Dominitrix Stories Novels & Stories

“You’re strong as hell.” “Thanks,” I say, leaning on him, blood on my lips. “Love you.” “Love you too,” he says, kissing me hard, heat building as we press close in a quiet crevice, our bond like a damn wildfire. The dominion’s core is a ruined temple, relics pulsing with dark lore—Calix bound the dominion to control realms, its power waking now. Guardians swarm, hissing, “You’re not worthy!” My light and Jude’s shadows blend, burning them to ash, but I’m fading, heart weak.

He brought his face closer to hers and stared at her lips. “Do you understand the point of being a sub?” He whispered and her shaky breath replied to him. The vibrator was still buzzing in his hand and she wondered when was going to use it on her. “Your dominant handles everything for you, it makes you free from responsibilities.” He muttered and Xalia closed her eyes. “Open your eyes.” He ordered and she did. “Tell me a story.” “Wh… what?” She whispered. “Tell me a story. Tell me how you met Harrison.”

“When our mom was running away from her problems, she ended up laying with a guy that she met on her way out to New Orleans. Janelle and I were around 2 and 4 years old, but we had already knew that she was pregnant with our brother when we arrived to the new city. What we didn’t know was that the guy was a different breed than us.” “What would be different from you guys?” “Dominic’s dad is a vampire, Triniti.” Nancy said. Boy, I swear this story gets better and better. Man, this was definitely too much for me. But, I guess that’s what I get for laying with a guy I barely know. “So, Dominic is a hybrid?” I asked, putting all of this together from what he just told me. “He is, but he hasn’t b

Morrison, who stood two feet away watching the nurse, said. Dr. Morrison was the only one who called me by my last name. Everyone else in this mansion just called me "the donor." I watched the red liquid flow through the tube into the collection bag. This blood of mine was the only thing keeping Dominic Winter alive. Across the room, Dominic sat at his office desk. He hadn't looked up once since I walked in. His fingers moved across his laptop keyboard. He was probably making another million dollars while I sat here giving him my blood.

“But first… we wait for Sarah to come back down, and when she does, you’re going to sit there with my cum still dripping down your legs, smiling like the perfect little friend she thinks you are.” She licked her lips slowly, tasting me one more time. “And tonight, when she’s asleep in her bed… I’m coming for you again. I’m gonna sneak into that room, pin you down right next to her, and fuck you so quietly and so deep you’ll have to bite the pillow to keep from screaming my name.” I shivered, clit throbbing at the thought. Victoria smiled, slow, wicked, and full of promise. Then she turned back to the tea she was drinking like nothing happened, and I stood there, my legs shaking, heart poundi

"The Sex House!" Buried Deep In Lust. Britney's POV. One thing I never imagined and wished for to ever happen to me in life again was the part of getting closer to the dominant Alpha himself, Alpha Noah Lex. I had vowed never to be moved by him, never to let myself be used by him but as it stood , I was becoming a pawn in his game of Lust, a playtoy in his game of thrust. My fingers ran through my hair as my back arched inside the bathtub as I had my morning shower.

the man pressed. Alexander considered. “Hate is an imprecise term,” he said. “I’m… curious.” He lay on his back on the narrow bed that night, eyes on the ceiling, mouth curved in that thin, private line that was not quite joy. “Wake up, Clara,” he murmured to the concrete and steel. “I want to see what you are now.” *** Time moved. The world did not wait. Dominion didn’t die; it morphed. Their flagship programs were gutted, but spin‑outs appeared in other names in other shells.

it's traumatising and it's so hard to move past the pain and fear because you know that one day, it just might be you. I got vital information about home one day. I was giving a strip tease to one of my usual client’s, then I heard a chatter from a group of friends in the next booths as they celebrated the dawn of a new era. With my heightened hearing, I listened intently to their conversation and it infuriated me to know that these jerks are actually celebrating because Alpha Dominic had succeeded in defeating and conquering the last of the Alphas that stood against him. He is now known as King Dominic, King of all wolves. It irked me to see them celebrating such tyranny,

he patted Lucian’s chest in a loving gesture before leaving the chamber. “Dustin and Murdoch, guard the chamber. Let no one inside. Anyone. Do you understand?” Dominick ordered and his trustful guards nodded curtly taking their positions outside the door. The thoughts of Gretchen kept gnawing his mind as he tried to settle down on the comfortable bed in his chamber. His mind wandered restlessly on the possibilities. The witch spoke about a girl named Qistina. He was never interested in a mate and he decided right away he would fight alone without the help of the witch to claim the throne. However, his instincts said the witch had greater plans and he was merely a pawn in her game.

She explained, referring to Dominic. THAT SAME NIGHT… Dominic was asleep when he found himself at a pack. It was like a mating ceremony was going on. He looked around and could see the moon resting on so many people's heads. He glanced at the stage and saw a girl standing with her face buried in her palms. She was weeping profusely. Her prayers echoed in his head and he wondered why the moon goddess wasn't helping the girl get her mate. He felt the girl had suffered enough in the hands of her stepmother and stepsister and should be given a chance at happiness.