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It's the second time I've felt the urge to kiss her and I swear she feels it too, but I need to get up early and this is the best way to get to my safe room. " I don't like it, I'm going to bed, I need to get up early." " Aren't you going to finish?" She looks at me with that cute little face like a puppy that's fallen over, but I have to be strong. I'm a BDSM dominatrix. The first rule of a dominatrix is to dominate yourself. Who am I if I give in to the temptation to do the wrong thing? She said no sex and I'm true to my word. I stand up quickly.

Dominik said in a cold tone. "Honey, who is she?" asked Adine as she clung to Dominik's arm. "What? Honey?" She gaped wide-eyed. "She is my wife," Dominik replied. "Not the kind of thing you mean." "Wife?" The woman was genuinely surprised. "You must be pretending." She said sarcastically. "What business is it of yours anyway? I've never been interested in you to warm my bed either." The woman seemed to have a beard fire. Her legs went limp as if unable to support the weight of her own body at the insult Dominik threw out.

, and Maria said no. "You did what you felt and trust me if it was me I would have done the same thing or more worse than this. Coz you know even in this emotional torture going inside you, you didn't accused him nor did you misunderstood the whole situation. It was all bottled up inside you and I'm happy to know that you are a sharp lady. And I'm sure with this smart ass brain of yours will never let your title wife be snatched by anyone. She was and will always be a past and you his present and future being his one and only wife for life", Dia smiled hearing her place was reserved and she knows her place and position was so strong and powerful that everyone will need to bow down near her.

She is much smaller than me, yet she is in charge. Oh boy. My shy Lynn is gone. Left is a mischievous sexual pixie, and I'm just blown away. I don't mind at all. I just didn't expect my girlfriend to be a complete Dominatrix. "I'm riding this big body tonight," Lynn whispers. "And I hope you don't mind, but I like to be in control," her eyes sparkle. "But something tells me you don't mind being my boy toy." I gulp. "No, I... I don't mind at all."

Jason immediately told me to “cancel all his meetings and appointments for the day. That he wants to go home and be with his wife" My heart breaks each time he mentions the word “ wife” my blood boils. Jason walked past me with a smile on his face. I long for the day he would look at me and smile seductively but i guess its never happening. He drove his blue Lamborghini, the latest model, it was a sight to behold. I packed up my things also and headed home, to sulk on my favourite white wine and my purple dildo. As I got to the door of my apartment I hear my phone ring and it's Jason, I picked up and Jason's husky voice kills my body. It made me shiver and goes down my panties making me wet

she says. I lower my hands so I can cup her breasts. “Yes, you are.” She arches her back, sucking her bottom lip as I play with her nipples, still moving slowly, then takes my hands in hers, interlacing our fingers. “I like being in control,” she says. “I think I might be a dominatrix.” “Yeah, I don’t think so.” I pull her hands over my head, bringing her breasts in line with my face, and fasten a mouth onto her nipple.

“What about your future?” “That Asian woman that you just saw ... that is his future. Trust me she is the new Czarina. Boris loves to see his wife get dominated by a strong woman. After that, he falls in love with the strong woman so that he could turn her into his bitch. Once he has turned the dominant into the submissive, he gets another dominant in the bedroom to fuck his bitch and then she becomes his new wife. This cycle will never end and that Asian woman is his new wife even though she herself does not know it yet.”

“No. We have an open relationship.” I dried my hands, and as I turned to leave, she said, “Richard and I clashed because of sex.” She had me now. Curiosity got the better of me. Bolman had said he was available. “Is he gay?” “No, I’m a dominant. So is he.” I felt the question written all over my face. “Dominant?” “I’m a dominatrix by profession,” she said. “You are?” My mind raced. Whitney and Richard were both dominant?

I trailed my fingers along its fabric before coming to a halt behind the very spot he occupied. Leaning forward, I brushed my cheek against his left ear, wrapping both arms around his neck. It was a gentle gesture, but beneath the surface, I yearned to strangle him. "I am Xiellenna, your battered ex-wife, and I am no longer yours. After today, and from the very moment that you forced me to leave, I will cease to be Xiellenna Mondregal-Alvez. Sher will no longer exist. I am now Exelle Kim. Does it still make sense for you to call me your wife? Because all this time, you never treated me as your wife," I coldly whispered into his left ear before pulling away and walking towards the seat direct

I know what submissive means, but I don't understand the connection with me. "It's nothing, I just thought treating you was a little less naive." You just said you thought I would be a submissive of Mr. Bragança, then it means that he... is. " A dominator?" "Yes, David is a born dominator, by the way, that's how we met. I'm a dominatrix. " She speaks so matter-of-factly that I doubt she's lying. My jaw hits the floor and comes back. Wow. "Too much information?" she asks with a laugh and I nod, wanting a hole to bury myself in and wanting to know more at the same time.