Female Dominating Male Novels & Stories

"You remember the news reports regarding our troubles about seven months back?" "Yeah, I was sorry to hear about it." "I met Rhonda at that time." No point in telling him she was the police officer who helped with the problem. "She was helpful and I learned she was submissive. I can be a Dominate to female submissives, but am submissive to male and female Dominants." "How does that work?" Marcus asked. "Essentially the same, except as I have my own Master, she must also submit to him." "So she's kind of your husband's slave, once removed."

She held his hands quickly and steadied them. "Easy tiger... What do you say about my proposal?" She got no response so she went down and took his left nipple in her mouth, her tongue teasing it. He moaned again. She got busy with her right hand on his right nipple, gently rubbing on the tip. He got impatient and rolled her over on her back on the bed. No. She wasn't the submissive type. She liked to be domineering in bed. She rolled him back on his back and sat on him. The action was quick and it took the Alpha by surprise. "I am your Alpha female. Not a submissive Luna." She whispered in his ear. He liked it. He liked his women strong and domineering in bed. He loved to be pampered too. Sh

“They kind of made it clear that they wouldn’t sleep with a human female. He, I mean, they 110 Justice said they wouldn’t want to get involved with a human and were adamant about how they’d be too afraid to lose control and hurt her.” “It is a valid fear. Our men are strong and they dominate. Do you know about this?” “Most men are bossy. That’s a universal trait that comes with having a dick.” Breeze didn’t laugh at Jessie’s attempted humor. “No. Your men tell women what to do because they just want to do it. Our men dominate physically and need to do it. There’s a big difference.” “Could you explain it to me? I’m really curious.”

Her heart drops as she listens to his mumbling rant, “Fucking females… They should know their place… They shouldn’t be in places of power… They should be on their knees begging… She should be on her knees begging… She should be begging for my cock… Begging me to fuck her… Fucking females are only good for spreading their legs for a male's pleasure… This kingdom should be mine…” Kyria places her hand over her mouth to make sure that she isn’t heard by him as she knows who this Alpha male is and has heard gossip from a few of the dominant females of the Pride about how brutal he can be when crossed.

Landry felt a surge of anger, but mainly annoyance as he listened to the cooing and chanting of the thirsty rogues. He found himself mesmerized by the omega’s scent and her gorgeous looks. He was parched by her incredible body as she pressed her soft bareness against his. He had never once thought of that female Alpha as anything other than a fighting comrade. But seeing this omega, who shares the female Alpha’s face, in all her glory, begging to be touched by the Alpha King, he can’t help but imagine that she really is the female Alpha.

Don't underestimate me James. " Of course, of course. " Got up. " I'm really impressed. We probably have the same level of dominance. "He went to the window and looked outside. " It's the dominance of an Alpha. " It seemed to stare at a fixed point on the horizon. " It's the first time I see a female with that power. ""Dominance of an Alpha"? " Never heard of that before. " Is it that rare for a female? " Only Alphas and wolves with the ability to become Alphas have that kind of dominance. But of course there are wolves that go beyond these limits.

“Of course. He is taller than I am, with curly brown hair, dreamy blue eyes and he is nice to me. Loves me and my demons. Messes with me sometimes but…” Someone other than I messed with him? I was the only one allowed to mess with him. The hell. Anger simmered in my veins, fingers curling into fists, and the urge to ask for the bastard’s name consumed me. But I was doing too much. All this possessiveness was because of the mate bond and that bloody sweet scent that drove me insane. “Enough about my man…” “Your man!” I scoffed, appalled that he had called him his man.

The soft music was mesmerizing and the expression on the woman's face was blissful as her partner spoke softly in her ear. The next tab showed a photo of a beautiful woman dressed in a filmy pink baby doll nightgown leaning dreamily over a giant teddy bear. The headline of the blog post was 'Daddy Doms/baby girls.' Shasta breathed in deeply. The article stated that, contrary to popular opinion, Daddy Doms are not pedophiles. They are loving and caring Dominant individuals whose natural desire is to have a nurturing and affectionate intimate relationship with a submissive who has a child-like aspect to her personality.

But a drunk bride can get a little unruly. In my opinion, females start more fights and confrontations than males do. Especially she-wolves. I’ve never understood why. Liking dominant males is normal, as is being possessive of your man. But you don’t need to start a fight to see your date, mate, or husband get possessive of you. There are plenty of ways he can show his dominance without pulling others into your little fantasy and causing bodily harm or damaging someone’s property.

It gave her a thrill to know this strong, powerful male could easily hurt her but didn’t. “I don’t want you to be a submissive wolf, baby, that’s not what this is about. You’re an alpha female, I acknowledge that and I respect it. But I need you to respect that I am an alpha male. A very dominant alpha male who wants you to submit to him – not become submissive, just submit to him in this.”