Novel & Cerita Fem Dom Story

“She—she wanted it, man. She was dancing like she—” Dom’s other hand came up and grabbed Lincoln by the jaw, fingers digging in hard. He slammed Lincoln’s head back against the car again, harder this time. The thud made me flinch. Blood started dripping from Lincoln’s nose, dark and fast. “Do not lie to me,” Dom said. His voice didn’t rise. It stayed low and even, but there was something in it that made the hair on my arms stand up. “She said no. And you still tried to take what she didn’t want to give. That makes you a coward. And if you ever come near her again — if I ever see you look at her, speak to her, or even think about touching her — I will find you. I will break your hands so you

Julian looks at me, concerned, but Dominic just smiles. His hand reaches the junction of my thighs. His fingers are thick and calloused, and they move with a terrifying confidence. He finds my center, and his fingers slide into the heat he had created earlier. I bit my lip so hard I tasted copper, my eyes squeezing shut as I try to remain still. "Your wife has learned a lot about respect over the last twenty-four hours," Dominic continues, his voice steady as he begins to work his fingers inside me. "Haven't you, Sarah? You’ve learned exactly what it takes to keep this family afloat."

"And what would that be, oh mighty Dom of mine?" Chad rounded the table in two long strides, pulling her to her feet and crushing her against his chest. "You'll just have to wait and see," he growled, nipping at her earlobe. "But I promise you one thing - by the time I'm done with you tonight, you'll forget all about Karen and every other demon plaguing your mind. I'll fill you up with so much pleasure and adoration that you'll be drunk on it for days." Cassandra shivered, desire and anticipation thrumming through her veins like wildfire. "Then what are you waiting for?" she breathed, tilting her head back in blatant invitation.

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.

she whispers. “Let me see, baby. I want to see how wet you are,” I say, my voice starting to take on a pleading tone with how aroused I am. I have to get myself under control. My mate likes it when I’m in control in the bedroom. I don’t want her to flounder while we’re having fun. That’s part of the job of the dom in the relationship. To make sure that their sub feels safe while in a scene. She pulls her hand out of her shorts and shows them to me. They glisten with her juices all the way down to her palm, with part of her palm being wet as well.

Did she? Lisa had been toying with the idea of finding an experienced Dom for a while now but she always chickened out. Having Mason living next door had made the desire even stronger and she had finally stumbled into this chat room just to slake her curiosity about the BDSM lifestyle. She didn’t think she would ever like some of the more hardcore things, but to find someone who knew how to dominate her, who would know how to take care of her and make her feel safe, that was what she sought. And DomMPF made her feel safe, which was a really idiotic thing to feel with an anonymous person who you knew nothing about.

Rhett says as he wraps an arm around my waist. I’m still letting it sink in when we arrive at Dominic’s place. Dominic is wearing nothing but loose slacks and smiles before kissing each of us. His kiss is lingering and full of passion. “I don’t usually work with women, not that I don’t appreciate their bodies. I do, very much, but I have preferences for who I dom. I will fuck a woman but not usually enter into a dom/sub relationship or any at all with one. Just like Gabriel is making exceptions, so am I. I love Gabriel and Rhett, not as deeply as they love one another, but you will learn their love is an exceptionally deep one, the rest of us just to ride in it;s wake and take the love they

Damien leaned in closer, his breath brushing against my ear as he spoke. “Be a good girl and spread your legs for me, Serena. Don’t make me ask twice.” My legs slowly fell open again, almost like they had a mind of their own. My hands were shaking as I slid one back between my thighs, gently rubbing my swollen, aching clit. Damien watched every movement with hungry eyes. “Louder,” he ordered. “Moan like you were before. I want to hear how much of a needy little slut you really are.” A broken whimper escaped my lips as I pushed two fingers inside my soaked hole, slowly pumping them in and out while rubbing my clit with my other hand. This is just like the books I read… am I not lucky?

“Because it’s not normal to cheat. They say it is, just to excuse the boys before they even do it. But it isn’t. No husband should cheat. You heard Aiden.” “Your dom was just lying, Danika,” Emma cuts in sharply. Loud enough for all of us to hear. We all turn to look at her. “Every dom cheats,” she continues. “Every husband cheats. Our doms are probably going to fuck those cheerleaders after the game. I heard them talking about it.” “Well,” Rose chimes in smoothly, “they have every right to. They can fuck whoever they want. We’re not their wives.” Rose is the perfect sub. She plays the role flawlessly. But there’s something about her that stands out—something dark and distant. She never lets

But he liked it when a consenting woman showed a hint of apprehension, which was not the same as fear. The real pleasure for him as a Dom was being with a woman who trusted him completely but didn't necessarily trust herself to give in to the pleasure right away. The woman's inner struggle to finally let go was the most erotic thing he had ever experienced. If Little Mac wanted to go to Russia, she had to prove she could take anything and surrender to the feelings she hid within herself.