Femdom Island Novels & Stories

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

"I auditioned for a reality TV show, Love Isle." "Love Island? No fu... No way! How come I'm just knowing of it now." "Nope, the name is Love Isle." "Same thing. My goodness, my baby went to a love show and I'm finding out after it. Thought you said you weren't interested in women or relationships." "I didn't go there for love. It was ....ugh! Mom, you won't understand." "I won't leave you till you finish what you started." What I started or what she pushed me to start? Women and manipulations.

Luca took another sip before answering. "When this is over... I want her." Dominic frowned. "What do you mean?" Viktor turned to face him. "I want Isabella brought here." His smile widened. "Not as a prisoner." "As my mistress." The words hung heavily in the room. Dominic's expression hardened. "I don't think that's wise." Luca raised an eyebrow. "Why?" "Because she isn't important." Dominic answered bluntly. "She's only another distraction." "We've just watched Lorenzo lose everything because of that woman."

“Chevonne… Don’t tell me we’ve been inside a thought this whole time.” She met my eyes. “In a way, Yes. This entire island is a realm. It’s basically another dimension. As much as I love to elaborate, we don’t have much time. Just know that this place is anchored on Bantayan Island. Only a creator can control everything inside it… including the power to create. Like the beast.”

“The apothecaries of Remus are devising something, Avril. Something to prolong human lives. I specially requested it for you and your friends, and any other human in Remus that would want it.” “Really? That's amazing! We could stay longer with you guys.” “Camper and Nana have promised to do some silly things to each other if it works out. Those two.” Avril laughed. “I want something from you, Dakar.” Prince Dakar sat up to listen. “I want us to find the island and stay there together for some time. Just us, like it used to be.” Dakar smiled and held her arms. “I already found the island, and I was just waiting for you to bring it up. I'd love for us to be back on our island.”

Joker asked. “The Island is a place that houses several facilities. There’s Pink Velvet, which is a basic whore house and training facility. Then there is the Pleasure Palace where women who aren’t bought at auction after three tries go. They’re there to service elite members and provide them with children from good stock and then there’s Dark Desires. Dark Desires is for people like me who won’t submit. I can’t even begin to describe the things that happen there. All I can say is that there have been three people who have died while living in the facility.” She said, sighing.

The same hair and eyes except with redder lips. The only problem to Anatonia’s life was that nobody knew she existed except on this island. She was anxious to get free and travel the world and see other kingdoms. There was only one problem with that her parents didn’t want her to go out in risk of exposing their island paradise to other kingdoms; so all in all they forbade her from going anywhere outside of this island.

I was doing it because I wanted to break free from the chains that had held me captive for years. I always thought that being a good wife and getting closer to God would free me from the bad karma of my past sins, and a priest asked me to be more private and avoid makeup that made me look like my old self. I thought if I did that, my marriage would run smoothly. Being a pious wife would lead my family on a loving path. But in reality, my husband didn't want a good and pious wife, he married me because he saw me as a woman who could fulfill all his sexual fantasies.

"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.

I panted. Ellis pinched my nipples hard and I whimpered as my stomach exploded with flutters. "Yes, what?" he asked in a deep, stern voice. I didn't know what he wanted from me. This was Ellis Peterson, a dominating man. I had to learn how to please him tonight. "Yes… um… master?" I gasped as he pinched my nipples again. "That's my good girl," he groaned. He trailed kisses down to my left breast. He ran his tongue around my peaked nipple, flicking it with his tongue before wrapping his warm mouth around it and sucking.