Femdom Island Novels & Stories

They sat down in the leather chairs across from Naomi's desk and looked her straight in the eyes when they spoke. "One hundred million dollars offshore to block Tristan's latest power play," Brady had said. "Untraceable. Enough to set you and your family up in luxury for life." Naomi considered the offer. A bold maneuver. Sloppy execution but the initiative showed promise. Family in-fighting of this magnitude spelled instability in the Sterling ranks. And that could disrupt her mentor's interests.

She picked up almost instantly, her face lighting up when she saw mine. “Oh my God,” she breathed. “Where are you?” I turned the camera around, letting her see the stunning view from my suite. “Somewhere unreal,” I said with a small laugh. “This is insane,” she said. “Do you even know where you are?” I hesitated. “A private island. Dominic owns it.” Stella’s jaw dropped. “The whole island?” “The whole island.” “Jesus,” she muttered. “Girl, are you sure you’re not in a romance novel?”

“Don’t waste your time,” Dominic said coldly, his hand gripping Isabella’s chin, forcing her to look up at him. His touch was rough, uncompromising. “No matter who you try to seduce, none of them have the power to get you out of here.” She didn’t fight his hold, but her voice was quiet and strained. “And you?” she whispered. “Will you let me go?”

he barked at his son, who nodded his understanding. Tino's massive dick disappeared into Isabella, stretching her wide, his thrusts powerful and deep. Isabella moaned, "Yes, Don! Fill me up. Fuck me silly!" Meanwhile, ashamed of her arousal, but unable to look away, Maria had slid a hand under her dress and started rubbing her swollen clit. She couldn't help it. Tino's dick looked amazing, glistening with her mom as he fucked Isabella. What Maria wouldn't do to be able to yank Tino off Isabella and demand to be fucked, but a submissive, docile Maria knew better. These men were in charge. She was only there to be fucked, just like her helpless mom, who didn't know any better.

She will do so eagerly without any excitation. 8.) The SUBMISSIVE may not touch the DOMINANT except she's prescribed to do so. 9.) The SUBMISSIVE must always excellently conduct herself to the DOMINANT to address him as SIR or MR ALICANTÉ or a good title as the DOMINANT. Please you to. 10.) The DOMINANT can flog, spank, the SUBMISSIVE as he wishes, in terms of punishment or for the derivation of pleasure. 11.) The DOMINANT may get angry with the SUBMISSIVE. Colors like "BLACK and RED" are used to bind her as punishment.

she says with a shake of her head, “But if you ask for my humble opinion… I think he wants you so bad, he’s driving himself crazy.” My stomach makes a flip and a half, and my heart starts pumping, but then I think about it logically. “Fidel is not someone who denies himself of what he wants,” I murmur. “Actually, he is,” Isabella says, “He denies himself a lot. He denies himself the drugs he craves, he denies himself of a real life, he denies himself of a real woman… he only has sex with omegas because he thinks Liam will be sad if he falls in love again, but Liam could not care less. At least not anymore. He just wants his dad to be happy.”

Putting the hairs that fell on her face behind her ears. I stay there, staring at her. She's mine. Always would be. *Isabella's POV* Yawning, I stretch my arms, making an animalistic sound that would embarrass me if anyone heard it. I pause when I see someone sitting in a corner, watching me with a smirk on his face. Not just anyone. Domenico Perez. Let the ground open up and swallow me now. Did he see? I pray he didn't. God please let him not see that. Fingers crossed.

My eyes went wide, “you wouldn’t dare, people eat on this island.” He laughed, “and so am I,” I felt his thick digits graze over the thin barrier of lace that covers my now wet pussy and smiled devilishly at him, my head fell back as he plunged two fingers inside me. His lips kissing my inner thigh and nipping at my skin as he made his way to my folds. His hands pushed my legs further out as his head dove in, his tongue relentless lapping between my folds as his fingers danced in twirls thrusting in and out. I tried desperately to muffle my own moans, but his thrusts and sucking on my swollen nub caused me to scream out his name as my orgasm ripped through me. He didn’t stop and placed m

His touch was soft, as if he were afraid I might disappear if he touched me. “You look beautiful tonight,” he said. “Thank you for coming over for dinner.” I smiled as I stepped closer to him. “The food was wonderful. But I’m still pretty excited to try out your world famous Ramen noodles one of these days.” Gabe chuckled and then leaned in, surprising me with a kiss. The passion in the air ignited instantly as we embraced in front of the sunset. The island air blew through my hair, carrying with it the scent of saltwater and warm sand. It was a picture perfect moment; one that I never saw myself actually experiencing. This island kiss was the most romantic kiss of my life.

“Love, are we going to that island? I continue to ask Isaac and this time he answered me detailed. “You see that? We will gonna stay on that island for two days. Are you excited? “Really? Wow, Love is this private or some residents are there? “This is private, I and William are the owner of this island. Only the caretaker is here. We used to hang out here when we want to get away from the busy city of New York. This place is our haven and you're the first woman I bring here”. Isaac explained to me softly. I listened to him intently and I couldn't believe how can they own an island. I still couldn't get used to how rich Isaac is, he is so humble that sometimes you will not believe how rich he