Erotic Femdom Stories Novels & Stories

I don't know what it was about her, but the way she spoke, the dominance and confidence behind it intrigued me. SubMan40: That works for me, Mistress. What are you into? As I watched the three dots at the bottom of the screen show that she was typing, my hand went to my hard cock and slowly stroked it. YoungDomme: I like total, sexual control. For example, you are not allowed to touch your cock unless I say so, my submissive. Fuck. I actually gasped and then let go of my cock. Then she sent another message. YoungDomme: Other things I am into is degrading, humiliation, orgasm control, breeding fetish and anal play. That's just to name a few.

Something they had in common, they were dominators and wanted to dominate galaxies, worlds, dimensions among the conquerors. What they couldn't conquer was a lady, a companion and a queen, at least someone who had sex with them, but who didn't die in the process. Erebo sucked the soul out of the bodies of his sexual partners. Due to this, many knew that the joining of the alliance between the three emperors and conquerors would yield the best and the largest and most evolved technology they could know. Chronos sucked the life energy when they had sex. Chaos sucked the brains of his partners with his tentacles.

he growls against my neck before planting a hot, open-mouthed kiss just below my ear. My eyes flutter shut as his lips and tongue graze that sweet spot on my neck, and just like that—it happens. The shift. The flip. We’re not in the club anymore, not really. We’re in our world. His and mine. He’s my Dom, I’m his sub, and everything else just... falls away. No small talk. No permission needed. At this point, the only thing that could stop him is if I called end scene. “Every second since that night at the restaurant…I’ve been picturing this. Fantasizing about bending you over the nearest surface and taking you right there. I almost lost my goddamn mind watching you while eating dessert, imagi

His hand rested possessively between my legs, two fingers sliding through the wetness he had left behind. “We are just getting started,” he said quietly. “In a little while you are going to ride me until your legs give out. After that I am going to tie your wrists to the headboard and take my time. By Sunday night there will be no part of you that does not know exactly who you belong to.” His fingers pushed inside me again, slow and claiming. “Rest while you can, Lila. Daddy still has a lot of jealousy to work out of his system.”

“Lying in that bed. Listening to you breathe down the hall. Stopping myself from fucking touch you.” “Make up for it,” Eli managed to say between moans, tilting his head back. They didn’t even get to the desk. Eli bent over a filing cabinet, one hand braced on the wall, the other gripping the top drawer. Dominic fucked him hard from behind, teeth gritting, thrusts sharp and punishing. “You like this?” Dominic hissed, slapping his ass. “Getting used like a fucking toy?” Eli groaned. “Yes—fuck—use me—”

My heart is pounding with each step and when I open my bedroom door, the bedroom we planed to be our love nest when we got married, Fred was on fours on the bed, fucking a big breasted blondie, while a huge black woman, all dressed in leather, had a dildo up his anus. Stop this derailed train that I want to get down! Fred tries to cover himself in bed and the dominatrix complains with him, kicking his ass with her hight heel shoe. “What the fuck, man? You paid a lot for both, you didn’t say anything about fucking this girl, you either pay more or I’m out.” Fred sits on the bed and raises his hands to his head, as if he didn’t believe he was caught red handed, trying to explain the inexplicab

The following story has themes of non-consent sex, humiliation, abuse and other dark themes. If such content offends you, please do not read. This is an erotic FICTION story not meant as any sort of gender, political or societal protest. This is purely for entertainment and never meant to happen in reality.

“John, please let me cum. I need it so bad.” “Not yet, baby.” He slid three fingers inside me this time, pumping them steadily while his thumb rubbed my clit. The wet sounds filled the bedroom. I was dripping, the sheets getting soaked beneath me. Right when the wave started crashing over me he stopped again, pulling his hand away and blowing cool air on my swollen clit. I cried out in frustration. “You’re torturing me. Please, I’ll do anything.” He kissed up my body, taking time to suck on my nipples until they ached. “Anything? Tell me what you were thinking about when you watched me jerk off those nights.”

Elena’s tits bounced with every brutal thrust, her mouth open in constant moans. “You’re going to cum on my cock again,” he growled, reaching down to rub her clit in fast, firm circles. “But you ask permission first, slut. Ask me nicely to let you cum.” “Please, Sir—can your whore cum? Please let me cum all over your big cock. I’m so close—fuck—I can’t hold it!” “Not yet.” He slowed his thrusts, torturing her with shallow strokes while still rubbing her clit. “Tell me how much you love being my property.”

These stories are designed for readers who've been waiting for monster romance that actually commits to the monster part. Each story runs 3-10 chapters with real plots, character development, and stakes that matter. But when the clothes come off, nobody's playing nice. The sex serves the story, and the story serves the heat. Before you dive in, here's everything you might encounter. Read carefully. These aren't suggestions or maybes. If it's listed here, it shows up somewhere in this collection. CONTENT WARNINGS A-Z A: Alpha Dominance, Aggressive Mating, Anatomical Impossibilities That Work Anyway