Fem Dom Rules Novels & Stories

I swallow hard, my nerves suddenly returning like a rush of flooding tide waters. “Ch-changes?” I stammer. “What do you mean?” Dominik smiles, nearly melting me like a bar of chocolate in the hot summer sun. “Well, I have certain rules for how my girls dress around the office, and well…” he says as he looks me up and down again with those eyes…those penetrating eyes of his. “Well, let’s just say you’re breaking those rules right now, sweetheart.”

The torture of having to loss what matters most to me. 5. The Dominant must tend to any physical damage after the sex or any sexual activities indulged in. 6. Toys and other equipment must be properly maintained by the Dominant. She flipped through the next page and her eyes darted towards me, before she buried them back to the files. THE SUBMISSIVE (MOORE QUINN.) These rules must strictly be adhered by the Submissive. Failure to properly follow any will lead to any punishment suitable by the Dominant. 1. The Submissive is to regard the Dominant as Master or Sir ( anywhere at all, public places inclusive.)

It felt almost insidious how it went almost undetected to him. “She will be the one to maintain my living quarters and fetch my meals. Whatever my wishes are will be commands to her. Raven will not be distracted from that by anyone else’s whims. If I find her doing anyone’s bidding but my own without my permission, I will take that as an insult. If I lock restrict her movements in any fashion, I expect her to remain like that until I order her restrictions removed or I remove them myself.” Dom kept pacing, trying to think of more rules that someone could exploit to interfere and make things harder for Dom to train her.

“Okay, so no whipping or hurting me. I don’t know if I’d like that.... There are actually a lot of things I haven’t tried out before, like caning and being tied up. I think I’d like to try being tied up, but then we stop if I don’t like it—” “How about we just try things, and if you don’t like it, we stop and never do them again. I also don’t intend to whip you,” he says. I swallow, nodding. “I actually researched some Dom and sub kinks and wrote a list of the ones I’d like to try,” I say. He pours himself a glass of bourbon and takes a sip. “Tell me,” he asks, looking at me with amusement. I pull the piece of paper from the folder I am holding and hand it to him. It basically contains the r

"Try me." At those words, she looked at him for a few minutes then sighed. "It's Bondage, Discipline or Dominant, Sadomasochism or Submissive and Masochism. In my own case, I'd be your Dominant and you'd be my submissive. I, or this situation rather, is usually called femdom." "Female dominant." She nodded. "Yes," "What do Subs do?" "They're different, for every Dom, but with you, my rules wouldn't be too much. My stepfather wants me having a sub for our training and he keeps bringing people I don't like. If I present you, I'm sure he'd be pleased."

I say looking at her and she nods, I'm going to explain some more, but I want to make sure she's not going to object. "In our island, code blue rules include, not being out alone without a dom, obeying your dom rules, talking in respect to every other dom on the perimeter, wearing the clothes that are provided to you, they are little appropriate," he says. "Okay, that's possible," she answers him. "The rest of the rules, are set between the two of us, we can have them written just between us, or we can say them in front of him," I offer her. "I'd prefer to be in private," she says and I gave him one look, she signed the first contract of obeying the island rule before he left.

He sits on the desk, motions for me to sit on a leather chair in front of him, and hands me a piece of paper. "These are the rules. They may be subject to change. They form part of the contract, which you can also have. Read these rules, and let's discuss." RULES Obedience: The Submissive will obey any instructions given by the Dominant immediately without hesitation or reservation and in an expeditious manner. The Submissive will agree to any sexual activity deemed fit and pleasurable by the Dominant excepting those activities which are outlined in hard limits (Appendix 2). She will do so eagerly and without hesitation.

Barbie just kept staring at me with adoration on her face. Janice reached out to pull her head around and I pushed a command at her. "Stop. No touching her. That's force, it's not domination. Use words to get what you want from your sluts. That's what a true Dom does. Would you like a demonstration?" She growled at me and then nodded. I pushed as I said, "Cum Janice." Janice's knees gave out, she collapsed to the floor, as she threw back her head and screamed. "Oh GOD! OH GOD I'm CUMMMMMIIIIINNNGGG!"

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.”

Naina started bragging. Then suddenly she noticed that she spoke too much in a hurry, so she hesitated and said, "Sorry Mam! I spoke too much in a Flow." "Why are you saying sorry? You have praised your tea so much that now I want to drink tea from your hands right now. Will you give it to me?" Seema says lovingly. "And beta! One cup for me too." said Dadi, baring her teeth. "Hmmmm? The doctor has forbidden you to have tea, hasn't it?" Seema said while showing eyes to grandmother and our grandmother just sits there!