Dominating The Dominatrix By Tatienne Richard Novels & Stories

She walked slowly towards me and ran her finger Ms down my tensed muscular body. “Dominic Torretto, you are a master of all your surveys. I’ve never seen you look so tensed and troubled. I know you may not like to share. But you could pour all your frustration on my pussy” She winked at me, biting her lower lip and releasing it slowly and seductively.

Scarlett told herself she wasn’t going back to his penthouse. Yet there she was, two hours later, standing in the middle of Dominic Kane’s glass-walled lair again. The city glittered outside, but all she could see was the sleek black leather case sitting open on the counter. Inside lay rows of objects she didn’t want to name — vibrators, cuffs, plugs, paddles, straps. Her stomach knotted. “What the fuck is that?” Dominic poured himself a drink, not even looking at her. “That, sweetheart, is what’s going to teach your body who it belongs to.”

I have to say I don't think I'd ever seen a more beautiful woman, and it wasn't just her looks, she had an air about her as if she were royalty and in this type of crowd she was. Abigail was not only the owner of the club, but a practicing witch as well as one of the most feared Dominatrix's that had ever picked up a whip. There was a rumor that men had paid up to $25,000 for an hour's session with her to get nothing but abused. Abigail Lefay's nick name was "The Unattainable" as she had not been with a man in over ten years. I knew for a fact that it was a different story with women, as she had a taste for sweet young girls, and also had a live in girlfriend, but supposedly she had decided

Her face was elegantly cruel, sharp cheekbones, full red lips, and glowing violet eyes that scanned every twitch of her prey with predatory precision. Tonight’s guest was Kai, a nervous, muscular human male who had paid a small fortune for a private session with the most famous cybernetic dominatrix in the network. He was already strapped spread-eagle to the sleek metal X-frame in the center of the room, naked, cock rock-hard and leaking, wrists and ankles locked in magnetic cuffs. “Welcome, darlings,” Nova purred directly into the livestream, her voice a sultry mix of velvet and digital reverb. Millions of viewers mostly advanced AIs trapped in servers, jealous of any physical sensation flo

The way that her hands caressed the crop and flogger as she pulled them out of the bag made me think that she may not have the same preferences as Tim. She wasn’t letting up on the dominatrix character, and the longer she remained in it, the more I realized that it wasn’t all just an act for a p**n video. She was going to dominate me, and the thought of my first time with another woman scared me more than a little.

“I’m still going to spank your ass.” The little witch was stalling. Dominic smiled to himself. Fifteen minutes ago she had told him to get naked on the bed and wait for her, and then she had disappeared into the bathroom. Well, he was naked, and he was waiting, and he was so hard it hurt — he had been since the moment she told him she had a kinky piece of lingerie from Victoria’s Secret. The only time his cock had given him a brief reprieve was when he went on that damn deathtrap. Now it was time for her to live up to her end of the bargain, and he had a feeling his mate was regretting having made it in the first place. He could feel that she was nervous. She should be — he had plenty in min

He greeted her belly. “Stop doing that. You know I don’t like people touching my belly. It’s annoying enough that the damn witches around the coven keep trying to touch my belly, saying they want to offer blessings. Like I’d let any of them touch my baby bump.” Katrina snorted. “No fun.” André pouted. “What is Domitilla’s status?” Alexander questioned, changing the subject. “Stable but not out of the woods yet. So long as the magic is active, nothing they do here will change anything.” Darren answered.

Dominco had slipped away as usual this morning to get to the office,after yesterday's event he wasn't surprised that paparazzi came in immediately they left and obviously asked and reported shitty news,he just arrived at the office and found a magazine placed on his table BILLIONAIRE DOMINCO GUSTAVO CLAIMS GUSTAVO INDUSTRY AND CLAIMS ANOTHER MAN'S GIRL he was the headline of today's paper,he had been expecting news on him becoming the new owner of the Gustavo's but was not expecting the tabloids to say he claimed another man's girl,the comments were swimming with hateful words about Nora,some talked about how slutty she was to leave and have her own alpha beaten up while she stood there at t

I took a glass of champagne from a passing server and retreated to Lena’s balcony, where I could watch without being watched. Below, the rope demonstration ended. A woman—elegant, tall, in a red leather corset—stepped onto the stage. Jennifer Wolfe’s reputation preceded her; she was Elysium’s co-owner and a renowned Dominatrix. She cracked a black flogger in the air, the sound sharp enough to make my spine straighten. Jennifer smiled at the nervous-looking man kneeling before her and spoke into the microphone. “Before we begin, our safe-word system is colour-coded,” she announced, her voice honeyed. “Red stops the scene. Yellow means slow down. Green means more. Remember: you are always in c

As I called her, she instantly looked at me. "What?" She raised her brows. "I want to tell you something." My hands are placed on my lap and I'm playing with my fingers nervously. "What?" She asked, getting suspicious. I again looked at Zain, he's staring at us only. Anu narrowed her brows, bemused. I moved closer to her ear. "I and Zain, we are in a kind of BDSM relationship, he's my master." I just told her in one go in low voice.