Erotic Submissive Stories Novels & Stories

I breathe, shame and arousal twisting together in my chest. Crack. Harder. The sting blooms into heat that radiates straight to my clit. “Two… thank you, Sir.” He builds a rhythm — firm, deliberate spanks that make my ass jiggle and burn. By the tenth, I’m dripping down my thighs, moaning openly with each strike. Every slap strips away another layer of my iron control. For the first time, my mind is quiet. No projections. No emails. Just sensation and his voice. Marcus groans, palming my reddened cheeks. “Look at this pretty ass, all marked up for me. You’re taking it so well, baby. Such a perfect submissive hiding behind that dominant boss mask.”

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Josh spoke in a hushed tone, "Dude, your mate is scary as fuck." "I second that emotion." The response had come from Jax, who was walking towards us with a nodding Fin. They took up the seat next to Josh, Jax sitting on Fin's lap. Fin wrapped his hand around Jax's waist as he spoke, "First, he beats Nico, then he causes his Beta to submit. Now he's curled up in your lap. He's definitely not your normal sub. In fact, if I didn't see the way he acted around you, I don't think I'd consider him a sub at all. I'd rather not get on his bad side."

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I let her down, only to flip her around. A sharp gasp escaped her lips, as I slammed her against the wall one more time. She told me to show her, that was exactly what I intended to do. Her breasts and cheek pressed on the wall, while I lifted her legs and slowly slid into her. “Ouuuuw…” she cried out, her voice restrained from how she was pressed on the wall. For some reason, I got hotter, my senses all slipping, my wolf almost taking over. All that mattered was fucking her cunt until she couldn't move them, until the damn pheromones stopped wrapping around me like some kind of cage. I moved my hips, slowly at first.

She moaned as he teased her clit, rubbing in slow circles that made her knees buckle. He lifted her onto the counter, spreading her legs wide. His cock looking thick, veined, throbbed against her entrance. “Beg for it,” he demanded, his dominant side emerging. “Please, Matthew, fuck me,” she whimpered. He thrust in hard, filling her completely, stretching her walls with each powerful stroke. The sensation was electric—his hips slamming against hers, balls slapping her ass, her pussy clenching around him greedily. He pounded relentlessly, one hand pinning her wrists above her head, the other rubbing her clit furiously. “Come for me, wife,” he commanded, and she shattered, waves of orgasm cras

Pushing my hips forward, I slowly began grinding against his face, head thrown back due to ecstasy. He groaned against my clit, the vibration sending waves of pleasure ripping through me. He pressed his tongue deeper, sucking and flicking me with practiced strokes. My fingers tangled into his hair, pulling him close. Ethan had removed my gown now, such that it was hunched up at my waist and my nipples were bare, standing proudly under the dim kitchen lights. His large hand moved to caress my left breast before taking the other bud into his mouth. The dual sensation made me let out a loud moan.

The walls of her pussy gripped my digits, begging for me to stay within her, pumping my fingers in and out of her, i sucked on her nipples. Antenna writhed underneath me, thrusting her pelvis up to my touch. I took my time to torture her, drawing out the pleasure. I noticed she was so close to orgasm, i removed his hand from her pussy and licked my fingers. “What are you doing?” she asked. “I’m tasting my submissive.” i licked her cream loving the taste like I knew I would. “Just like I thought, you taste perfect.” She moaned. “Please, Sir, touch me.”

WARNING : This is a collection of short erotic stories. It is extremely explicit, raw and unfiltered. Not suitable for readers under 18. Step into a world where every shade of temptation comes alive. Where obsession feels like love, and ruin feels like pleasure. Every tale drags you into a secret desire, a toxic attraction. Where heroines love being ravaged, and still beg for more. Stepdads who claim what they desire while mom is away or sleeping. Dominant piano tutor who turns practice into breathless, handcuffed restraint, and a junior brother who blackmailed their sisters into a threesome.

I think the little boss lady wants me to do more than just caresses. Since she continues to not react, I must do more to satisfy what I need to do. I straighten up and lift her to place her on her desk, she gives a startled gasp. I prefer not to look at her eyes, I’d be far too afraid to continue. I raise her skirt and spread her thighs, still without looking, and she says nothing, so that’s what she wants! I tear her string off, and I caress the entrance of her string well. She’s quite wet. I take her head and devour her lips. She responds to my kiss. She caresses my shoulders, she lifts my shirt, her hands trace my hard torso. I insert two fingers into her clitoris, she spreads her thighs