Romans & histoires Dominating The Dominatrix By Tatienne Richard

He was too large to be stretched out as tightly as she had been, but she was pleased with her first attempt at playing dominatrix. “Can we still make love if you’re spread eagle like this?” she asked him, causing him to chuckle. “The intriguing thing about being the domineering partner, is that you’ll find a way to make it work.” Her smile widened as she snapped the cuffs closed around his wrists and moved off him, stepping to the foot of the bed. She slid his long legs apart, fastening his ankles inside the cuffs and attached them to the footboard, before standing back, hands on her hips as she inspected her handiwork proudly.

He stepped even closer, his chest brushing against hers, the friction sending a shockwave straight to her core. "I don't need a fake fiancée, Vivian. I don't care about the media," Dominic dictated, his voice dropping into a velvety, terrifyingly bold growl. "You want that twenty-two million gone? You sign the contract on my desk. One year. You move into my penthouse, and behind closed doors, you belong to me completely. Your body, your time, your absolute submission. You will obey every command I give you. You will be my exclusive, private captive until I have bled every dime of satisfaction out of you. No questions. No rebellion."

Britney replied. "Take off your clothes and stand against the cross of St. Andrew. And you face the horse with your hands flat on top." The orders given, Britney set up. The dominatrix closed the cuffs then put the keys in Britney's mouth. "If they fall, he'll keep his belt, and you'll be punished, understand?" Britney waved yes. "This chest hasn't grown yet, I'll help." Britney waved a sign of thanks. Which she regretted when the dominatrix placed nipple clamps on her chest. She held back her screams so she didn't lose the keys.

a tall blonde wearing head-to-toe shiny black leather said. I froze, gawking at her. The amount didn't shock me so much as being bought by another woman. A dominatrix, who would spend more time spanking me than anything. Would a dominatrix even bother to pop my cherry? And did it count if popped with a dildo or a woman's fingers? "Five thousand fifty," a tall black man said.

She felt her juice running down her leg again and her mouth flew open. “What do you want Bella?” he growled into her ears again, the sound of his husky dominant voice pushed her a little to the edge and she wanted to find her release, so she rubbed her clit faster. Just as she neared the edge, he pulled out of her and stilled the movement of her finger.

I was able to catch her off guard and knock her to the ground. I anchor myself upright, straddling my best friend. Fear, pain, and anger take over, and I’m striking Katarina. I’m alternating between my left and right hands and hitting her anywhere I can reach. Katarina pulls her arms up in an attempt to shield her face from my blows. “What the fuck are you doing, Tatiana?!” Dominic’s voice is filled with distress, but I can’t be bothered with that now. I continue my assault, and I notice movement in the corner of my eye. I know Dominic will pull me off her, but I can’t let that happen. The moment I’m removed, Katarina will have the upper hand.

I wink at her, and we both start laughing just as Ella comes down the hall. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Work is kind of slow tonight but watching some of the scenes going on is actually kind of interesting. I file them away to possibly try will Precious sometime. As I’m standing by one of the scene rooms, a woman comes walking up to me. She’s dressed in an all- black cat woman-like body suit that is accessorized with a belt that has a whip, cuffs, and a few other items secured to it. Her breasts are practically hanging out of the top. It’s easy to tell that she is a Domme or a Dominatrix as some people call it.

He was mainly worried that if Anna went off the rails again, and if Tatiana got angry and refused to sign, things would get complicated. Dominic didn't know what was on her mind, but he had no choice but to look at Camille and Anna and say, "You two just wait here. We'll be back shortly." Seeing the two nod obediently, Dominic felt relieved and followed Tatiana upstairs to discuss matters. Once they reached the study, Tatiana got straight to the point. "So, how much do you want?" Dominic was momentarily taken aback, staring at Tatiana's face for a few seconds before cautiously replying, "Uh, one hundred million."

Laura. “Of course, Madame.” The man says in response, a pearl-like gleam in his green eyes. His knees meet the floor before me, and as he crawls over like a little pet, I feel the surge of power rush through me, one I've never felt before. I never knew being a dominatrix comes with such power. A smile blooms on my face, and I watch him inch closer. When he's at my feet, he sticks out his tongue as he removes my stilettos and places reverent kisses on my toes.