Romans & histoires Fem Dom

“You don’t know what you’re doing.” “Baby, I’ve been a Dom for over ten years. I have got more experience with stubborn little subs than you do with Doms. You are nothing but a baby compared to me, and I’m going to prove it to you over and over again.” She stopped fighting me. Her teeth bit down onto her lip. “Stop that.” i pulled her lip from between her teeth. “You think you know what true pain is, but you have got no idea what is really wrong with you. Don’t worry. I can deal with you.”

You Are My Submissive And I Am Your Domino So, You Must Submit To My Command!. Britney's POV. Marrying the sweetest and coolest guy in the pack was a mere formality, but what I truly craved was a mate who could dominate me in every way possible. Someone who could fuck me relentlessly, make me beg for more, and bring me to the brink of ecstasy with just one touch. I needed a man who could make me forget all about the spineless mommy's boy I had foolishly married.

As Serena reached there she saw her brother beckoning her over to where he and the alpha’s son Vante stood. Damon continued discussing about Nagoka pack’s visit with Vante as he watched his little sister walking over to them. He had believed that he won’t be seeing her today. “Will you be training someone today?” Damon asked Serena to confirm if she was here to train someone. Serena gave a respectful nod to Vante as he was the future alpha before continuing to answer her brother. “Yes, I was thinking of training the new young females group, they have no idea how to defend themselves let alone fight, they are in a bad condition. I had to dismiss them after a few runs last time since it was t

Still, I heard the whispers, the plans. Domenico’s possession of my body became daily, and I hated that I came every single time. He was aggressive and dominating, and every thrust of his hips was a shot of pleasure through me. Each press of his teeth into my neck had me convulsing around him. He knew just what to do to get me off, and he was merciless about it. But, in the quiet of my mind, I couldn’t deny he was right—he was my god and he’d masterfully taken control of my body. It was the most powerful fucking I’d ever had. I hated to even admit to myself how I got wet just looking at him.

She felt her juice running down her leg again and her mouth flew open. “What do you want Bella?” he growled into her ears again, the sound of his husky dominant voice pushed her a little to the edge and she wanted to find her release, so she rubbed her clit faster. Just as she neared the edge, he pulled out of her and stilled the movement of her finger.

“See how she trusts him completely.” I couldn’t look away. The flogger fell in rhythmic patterns, turning her skin a lovely pink. When the Dom dropped to his knees and buried his face between her thighs, her cries grew sharper. Damien mirrored the action, sliding two fingers deep inside me while his thumb circled my clit in time with the other man’s movements. “Imagine that’s you down there,” he whispered hotly against my ear. “Everyone watching while I devour this sweet cunt.”

I whispered. “Do you think I give a damn?” Even his hot curses linger on my skin, making my skin shiver and heat my body up. I parted my legs a bit, giving him more access to do whatever he wants. Gradually, Adam’s hands went inside my shirt and underwear, making me groan for a bit. I pulled myself together while slicing the steak in front of me. Not until Adam rubbed my femininity fast. “Aahh..” I moaned. Emiliana looked at me worriedly. “Are you okay, Raviora?”

Dominic came out of the room carrying a sleeping Cesare in his arms and I wanted to follow him, but before I could reach the door, Mrs Palmove stopped me. "You know I don't usually involve myself in these matters," she looked embarrassed. "But I can't help but notice the strong resemblance between Zeus and your husband. I'm asking because you never said anything about his father and..." She spread out her hands on her skirts unable to finish her sentence. We both watched Dominic put a child lock on all the doors except for the driver and passenger doors. "Maybe they might have some similarities but I wouldn't call them strong." "Oh dear, I only thought I should ask," she said meekly.

She was putting on the red lingerie, all I had to do is shift her panties to side and I was inside her sweet spot. I fucked her with so much intention and passion. Thrusting precisely and fast into her. She moaned and screamed zaddy ontop of her voice not minding the fact that Bernice was outside. Oh zaddy, you made me feel alive. Her words drove me crazy as I turned her and my dick found its way into her ass. "I own you Meena, I own you". She giggled and I could feel her body tighten, ready to receive me.

Julian was a Soft Dom, and Henri could be referred to as a Pleasure Dom. They were two sides of the same coin, and I still couldn’t choose between them. Instead, I found myself dangerously caught in the middle, where the lines between control, identity, and surrender blurred beyond recognition. One reckless decision led to another, and now I was no longer just the brat with forbidden desires. I was a wife, and a soon-to-be mother, discovering powers that both thrilled and terrified me. I doubt my father ever imagined I’d fall for Alphas instead of the rogue he had handpicked for me.