Dominating The Dominatrix By Tatienne Richard Mga Nobela at Kwento

Alessia wore nothing but white cotton panties and an apron that did nothing to hide the curve of her breasts. Brielle, on the other hand, had wrapped herself in one of Dominic’s white button-down shirts, unbuttoned so low her nipples peaked out with every movement. She was barefoot, holding a jar of Nutella and licking chocolate off her thumb with slow, sultry strokes. “What the fuck is going on in my house?” Dominic’s voice exploded into the space, cutting through the music like a whip. Everything paused. Catarina jerked back from Matteo’s lap, hair wild, lipstick smeared across her cheek.

She’s massive and she’s giving me every single fucking inch of that long, hard cock. Leaning forward so her boobs brush against my back, she lunges deep inside of me, pushing me several inches up the bed and holding herself there. She grips my nape in a choke hold and brings her lips to my ear. “Are you still mad at me for eating your pussy earlier today?” She’s so deep inside me, all I can focus on is the stretch and pleasure-pain. I shake my head, unable to form words, sweat beading on my forehead. “Good girl,” she croons, the perfect dominatrix. “I should punish you for giving me an attitude, shouldn’t I?” She bites my earlobe, swirling her tongue on the spot she bit. “For making me beg.

"String him up." Rose and Slut collected him and hung him from one of the suspensions on the ceiling. "What the fuck is all this shit?" Jack asked. "What kind of fucking perverts are you?" "I'm a dominatrix, and I train submissives for other dominants," Mistress Dark said. "These are the tools of my trade." "Yeah? Well as far as I'm concerned, you're all a bunch of sicko's and I'm doing my wife a favor by taking her away from all this shit."

________ A story of two different hearts who belongs to the completely opposite world where HE is the rich, bossy and arrogant person and SHE is middle class, innocent and sweet girl. What will happen when these two heart fell in love with each other. Because its quite hard to survive in a relationship where your partner is Dominant as fuck and you are just compelled to do everything for him. because you love him. Same goes to our dear NAINA PUROHIT who fell Deeply in love with the Egoistic KUNAL SINGHANIYA. ___________________ A/N This is my very First novel on W*****d. English is not my First language so forgive me if you found any silly grammatical error.

You’re so good to me,’ he whined. ‘Too good, I agree,’ she snarled, and caught him a hard slap on his dimpled arse that made drops of pre-come juice dribble from his cock. ‘Go away! Get out of my sight, you useless, ugly object.’ ‘Humiliation. Lesson number one in being a dominatrix,’ Armina murmured to Karen. ‘Would you like to try? Does it appeal? I’ll admit it floats my boat. Men are such bastards, it’s fun to torment them, even though one knows they’re enjoying it.’

“The less you know about the Dominion’s darker mechanics, the better. Strictly from a legal standpoint, of course.” The women rise in a synchronized, fluid motion, their grace almost predatory. They vanish into the hallway, their voices murmuring like a distant tide. I am alone with Tatiana. The tension in the air is a live wire. She says nothing, leaning against the hearth, watching the embers dance. I can’t tell if she is preparing a fresh volley of insults or if she intends to ignore me entirely. Then, she shifts. “I was a total bitch,” she says, her voice devoid of its usual playfulness. “Back in the lobby.”

The red heels made her legs look longer and more dangerous. Elara climbed onto the bed slowly. She straddled his waist, her heels digging into the mattress on either side of his hips. “If I do this, you don’t get to touch me. You don’t get to control anything. Understand?” Dante nodded. “I understand. I want you in control.” She moved back until she knelt between his spread legs. Her red stiletto hovered over his cock again. The sharp heel pointed directly at the soft shaft. “Tell me if it’s too much,” she said, voice shaking.

I'm going to shoot into mid-air if this keeps up. But with a mouthful of Charlotte's pussy lips to suck and chew on, I'm not about to disagree. Peripherally, I see him manoeuvring her. "Ass up. That's it." Then, edging her feet apart, "Further, Richard's right. A man likes a bit of room to manoeuvre." And it's supposed to be James who's the Dom... But I don't say anything other than a general "Mmmm," as I enjoy my aperitif of Charlotte's delectable pussy.

." He pulled his fingers out and Madison actually whined. "You both did well," I said, standing. "Really well." "Does that mean—" Tyler started hopefully. "It means Friday's going to be very fun." I smiled wickedly. "And it means between now and then, you don't come. Either of you." "What?" Madison looked stricken. "No touching yourselves. No sex with each other or anyone else. No orgasms until Friday night when I say you can." "Sienna, that's—I can't—" "You can. You will." I grabbed Madison's chin, forced her to look at me. "Because you're my good girl now. And good girls obey." She shivered. "Yes ma'am." "Tyler?" "Yeah," he rasped. "Fuck, yeah. Whatever you say." "Good." I grabbed my phone

Her lips parted, her breath shallow, her fingers tightening around my length. I felt her restraint snap. “Open your mouth,” she ordered. I had never obeyed so fast in my life. Her thumb slid over my bottom lip before she shoved two fingers inside. My cock twitched in her other hand, aching, desperate, needy. “You like being told what to do?”She whispered, voice like silk, like sin. I moaned around her fingers, nodding, sucking them deeper just to watch her eyes go dark. Léonie was fucked up and she had eluded vibes of loving depraved activities she always had this aura of dominance like a fucking sexy dominitrix.