Dominitrix Stories Novels & Stories

“We need to spice things up and I know a few things we can try…things I know I enjoy. Let me explain them before you jump to conclusions…” ***** “So your friend Dominic, the one who was visiting Gabriel the other day, is like a male dominatrix and owned a sex shop? He gave you these things and he knows why you want them?” Claudia asks as she handles the toys, inspecting them. “And I get to choose what to try first?” “Yes.”

“Worse than before. They’ve learned from Ricci’s mistakes.” A New Threat Emerges Mia entered the room carrying a tablet. Her expression was grim. “We have confirmation,” she said. “There’s a new faction calling themselves *The Dominion*.” Damian raised an eyebrow. “The Dominion?” Mia nodded. “Highly secretive. Tech-based. They’re not just dealing in drugs or weapons like the old Council. These people are focused on controlling global data, AI infrastructures, military algorithms. If they succeed... they won’t need armies. They’ll control countries without firing a shot.”

Those stories have either been planted in the system by the Council itself in order to glorify themselves, or they've come from a maledicti that's lived long enough to tell the tale, and if the story was created by a maledicti, the chances are it was a Dominion they saw and not an Archangel. 'What's a Dominion?' 'They're the generals, the ones who regulate the duties of the lower angels, the Watchers, but they don't often get involved themselves. They consider humans unworthy of them and if you saw one you'd understand why. Now, they are beautiful. Arrogant as fuck too. It was a Dominion that came for us that day at the hospital.' I stared at him, feeling something horrible clawing at the pi

The whispers began before sunrise. They traveled faster than soldiers ever could. By midday, three versions of the story had already spread through the capital: The Dominion was coming. The Dominion had already infiltrated the council. The Dominion had made secret terms with the Crown. Fear does not need accuracy. It only needs space. And silence gives it room to grow. Dominic did not allow silence. By afternoon, the bells of Ardenthal rang, not in alarm, but in summons. Open court.

“We’ve rejected every forced balance the universe tried to impose. We won’t play your game.” The Dictator Alex laughed softly. “You don’t have a choice. The anchor requires a duel. Dominant against submissive. The stronger role consumes the weaker. One of you will own the other forever. The timeline will stabilize into perfect symmetry.” The broken Damian dropped to his knees beside his master without being told, eyes fixed on the ground. Alex felt the pull—the echo of the dominant version inside him whispering how easy it would be to take control, to make Damian kneel permanently, to end the struggle once and for all.

the laboratory of his designs, the one place in his empire where he created instead of conquered. Her face flashed in his mind again, uninvited and unwelcome. That moment when he'd told her to spread her legs and she'd obeyed, trembling. That moment when his fingers had found her entrance. The slight gasp she'd made when he inserted the dildo....not pain, but surprise that her body could be used like that, could be assessed like that. The brightness in her eyes when pleasure crested through her. That startling flash of green. Dominic reached up and wiped his mouth, a small gesture of irritation directed at himself. Control. He was a man who controlled everything....his company, his family, t

"And now?" "Power is a mutation," Dominic’s voice dropped to a gravelly rasp. "Victor didn't just want the throne; he wanted the screams. He started enjoying the wet work—the kind of brutality that invites a federal noose. I wanted an empire that could last. He wanted a bonfire." "So you cut him loose, it sounds like a bad movie, Dom." "It was a divorce at gunpoint," Dominic corrected. "I took the docks and the 'legitimate' future. Victor took the gutters. The loan sharks, the blood-money casinos. "

________ 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.

AUTHOR’S POV DW Wine Corporation, Director’s Office... Dominic leaned back on his chair, staring at the report on the computer. He planned on buying the majority of the Reywalt Corporation’s shares. Since he got his new life, his sole mission has been to destroy the Devontes. However, as he devised his plan, Victoria unexpectedly entered Alessandro’s world and unwittingly became a target. Nevertheless, he had no intention of causing her harm and only sought to take away the baby.

-I, not anymore, I won't be with Hans anymore, he, he hit me- if it wasn't because he knew it was because of his pheromones that affected him, He would think he would be drunk. -Then come with me- he lightly kissed his lips- You are my destined partner, no one will object to my omega living with me- Dominic thought the war was already won. Nothing could be further from reality when he heard him deny