Novel & Cerita Femdom Book

It was like a fever that kept burning higher and higher. My bedroom felt different with him in it. It was a room for a "good girl"—full of stuffed animals, school books, and soft pillows. Having Dominic here, naked and powerful, felt like a beautiful sin. He laid me down on my bed, the white sheets feeling cool against my overheated skin.

"I want you to control me Victor. I want you to own my pussy and tell me when I can come. I am so wet for your cock please." His hand stopped spanking and moved between my legs. He rubbed my swollen clit fast and rough making me shake. Then he pushed two thick fingers deep inside my tight hole and fucked me with them. It felt amazing and I moaned like a whore. My juices covered his hand as he went faster. I was so close to coming but he kept teasing me right to the edge then slowed down. The tension built higher and higher inside me. I felt emotional because this was so wrong but so perfect. My stepdad was dominating me and I loved giving in. "Do not come yet you brat," Victor ordered in his

46. I like to dominate cute goth girls like you. I like to treat entertainers like the sluts and whores I’m paying you to be. I want to make you gag on my cock and stretch you with toys until your pussy is used up and dripping, juicy. I want anal play, deep and hard, and I want to slap your ass while I’m doing it. Another thing, high on my list, is that I want to punish those lovely big tits of yours. And all the while, I want you to be a good little girl and call me Sir.

"Your wife becoming your sex slave, do you expect this to become permanent or is this a temporary thing?" "I doubt it will become permanent. She likes to read erotic books and I offered to allow her to experience the things she reads about in her books for three weeks to see if the reality was similar to her imagination." "What kinds of books?" "Reverse harem, women captured and sold as slaves, that kind of thing." "She's aroused by these?" "Yes, it's why I've offered her the experience."

My devotion as a wife over those eight years meant absolutely nothing to him. "Damn it, so you’ve got the guts to stand up to me now, huh?" He tried to intimidate me, hoping I would lose my nerve and tremble with fear. I knew him better than anyone—better even than his own mother did. Simon was a master at manipulating people's emotions; he was a narcissist who always believed he was right and entitled to everything.

It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.

The ropes, vibrators, candle wax, ice, nipple clamps, anal plugs, and more were back. I couldn’t deny that I was more than thrilled about that. The normal vanilla sex was cute and all, but deep down I would rather be fucked like a whore and manhandled like Nic hated me and he shared the same sadism I did in the bedroom and gave me all I wanted. We masqueraded as a perfect couple and even had dinner together and talked about our day. He fired Gemma like he said he would and had a male personal assistant. There were a lot of unspoken questions between us.

In the past, my age gap stories have always been about Dominating older male and submissive younger female. With this book, I wanted to do the opposite of that: I wanted to see if I could engage readers in a story that challenges this popular trope. I thought it'd be fun to make the man the submissive. I usually enjoy stories like that. And I know many readers would love to see a silver fox on his knees! This book is for all my female Doms and submissive males! Here, you'll find a sassy, obsessive, jealous male sub and a selfish morally grey female Dom.

I approached her, and she was getting scared. "What's wrong, I dont say anything," she said. Her voice trembled, but suddenly I felt a passion when I saw her frightened face. Strange sexual arousal because it is mixed with anger besides lust. Is it a sexual disorder when you get excited when you see your wife scared? I don't know, but the passion is so urgent to vent. I approached Nadya and pulled her towards me, she was getting scared, and I was getting excited. Maybe it's a sexual disorder, which I just had. And this is the worst part, I slapped Nadya until she fell to the floor. It was the first time I raised my hand to her, and the excitement peaked again when I saw her fall on the floor

“Why would I do that? I don’t want to share my man.” “You could have two guys instead of it being you and another girl.” “Tara!” Aghast, I sharply glared at my senior. She was only three years older than me, and to think that she had this bold wild side underneath her humbly saint-like appearance. “How does Brody manage you?” “He’s aware and that’s why he’s my DOM.” She bragged. “What's a DOM?” “A DOM is short for the one who is dominant or the more aggressive person during a consensual BDSM scenario.” She clarified but when she saw how blank I was she spelled it out. “You know, bondage sex, right?”