Dommy Mommy Meaning Novels & Stories

Jenna's POV Like comfort was a luxury she couldn't afford to offer me at this moment, and it hit me like a heavy blow when she opened her mouth and said, “Jenna, all men cheat. You should be lucky that this one loves you despite you being an orphan.” I choked, coughed, and stared back, my eyes teary. What did she just mean? I shot up to my feet and stared down at her and her husband, who still had a pout on his face.

Then, she glanced at me as if deciding how much to say. “If your Dom is gentle, you won’t have bruises,” she mused. “But most Doms want to see red, I won’t lie to you.” I just stared at waiting, gladly waiting for her to get to the point where I desperately wanted to hear. “Oh sorry. Dom means dominant. Like the man would be in control while you submit. Though it can be the other way round but I doubt any man would want to submit to a lady, they always end up taking over.”

Bella sat beside him with smirk. "Leave me alone..." He said grumpily pouring himself a drink. "Wait for the night atleast... What's the meaning of drinking in broad day light..." She leaned on the counter. "Shouldn't you be crying in the corner..." Dom scawled. "That's not postpartum..." She rolled her eyes. "I am enjoying my motherhood." "Good now get lost..." He gulped down his drink. "That's not how you talk to your queen..." She replied trying to piss him off.

But it was about to get worse. "Mommy probably forgot to tell Daddy, but Daddy is here because he really wants to marry Mommy," Pedro said, his grin spreading from ear to ear which made me want to jump out of the window. “Do you guys realized I'm right here with?” I half groaned half cried as I glared at the both of them.

Thankfully, Angela could already speak, and she believed that soon enough, Angela would tell her the answer herself. Coming back to her senses, Haley met Owen's gaze and softly said, "Angela doesn't understand what 'dad' means, so she called him the wrong name. But you should know what 'mommy' means. I'm not..." "Your mommy,” Owen finished for her. “Besides, don't you already have a mommy?" Haley asked quietly. Owen's eyes suddenly turned red. He bit his lower lip and replied stubbornly, "Even if I do, so what? I don't like her anyway. That selfish woman doesn't deserve to be my mommy!"

Adonis's tears had disappeared, he stared at Dominic with sparkling eyes, the cooing voice of a child continued to ring out, he said. “Uncle Dominic! You are a big and strong man, and your body is very large, are you afraid of someone with a small body like my mother? Why do you obediently listen to my mother's words? Normally, people with small bodies have to listen to people with big bodies, right?”,

My cell rang so I answered. "hello?",I hear a chuckle. "Damon",my mom sounded mad. "what mother?",she sighed. "I need you to meet me so we can talk " ,she out her damn mind If she thinks I'm trusting her ass. "not happening mother",she growls. "it is important Damon",she desperate now. "nothing you say is important mother all your trying to do is get me with Lindsay and that isn't happening. I have who I want and if you keep trying I will kill you" ,her loud hasp make me smirk. Dominic's men should be right outside. She sighs pissed.

her mother said. "Me and Dom," Maya said. "Dominic," her mother said. His name in her mother's voice sounded strange and familiar at the same time. "Yeah," Maya said. "I want to meet him," her mother said. "You will," Maya said. "And this baby," her mother said. "This Nora." "Her too," Maya said.

The soft music was mesmerizing and the expression on the woman's face was blissful as her partner spoke softly in her ear. The next tab showed a photo of a beautiful woman dressed in a filmy pink baby doll nightgown leaning dreamily over a giant teddy bear. The headline of the blog post was 'Daddy Doms/baby girls.' Shasta breathed in deeply. The article stated that, contrary to popular opinion, Daddy Doms are not pedophiles. They are loving and caring Dominant individuals whose natural desire is to have a nurturing and affectionate intimate relationship with a submissive who has a child-like aspect to her personality.

Katrina said Hearing this Anna's face was red too but in pain and shock. "Listen, I call you here because we want to break every relationship with you. You can not take your dad's name. For us you are dead and we will be too for you. If you are dribbling for love then go to your dead mom. Don't die here for it because no one here will not give a damm about it. We don't care if you live or die. And don't think those are my words only. Those are your dad's words too" Katrina said Fresh tears rolled down on Anna's cheeks.