Forced Bi Femdom Novels & Stories

"You might end up more shocked than you think." "Try it and find out." For the next hour, Jasmine flicked through all manner of videos. Most of them involved some form of submissive behaviour on the womans part, and featured things like bondage, spanking, rough sex, choking, spitting, forced orgasms, throat fucking, double penetration, butt plugs, public humiliation, all performed on the woman by a Dominant figure, sometimes males, sometimes females and on a few occasions, both. All of them featured anal.

"Try me." At those words, she looked at him for a few minutes then sighed. "It's Bondage, Discipline or Dominant, Sadomasochism or Submissive and Masochism. In my own case, I'd be your Dominant and you'd be my submissive. I, or this situation rather, is usually called femdom." "Female dominant." She nodded. "Yes," "What do Subs do?" "They're different, for every Dom, but with you, my rules wouldn't be too much. My stepfather wants me having a sub for our training and he keeps bringing people I don't like. If I present you, I'm sure he'd be pleased."

James grasped onto that like it was his lifeline. "Anne, I have wronged you. Please forgive me for the sake of our bond. I really love you. I'll treat you well from now on." The medium interrupted him. "I can sense that the bond originated from your pleading too. In your past life, you begged for her to give you another chance as well. You have bound her to you for two lives." That meant that in our past lives, James had also begged for a second chance as he was doing so right now.

HIS SECRET WIFE: (MARRIAGE OF CONVIENCE MAFIA ROMANCE) Tropes: Forced promiximity, Plus size FMC, Mafia, Sweet mafia romance, marriage of convience, Brandy: My husband is disgusted and ashamed of me. Everyone laughed when I walked down the aisle. We were forced to marry and all he wants to do is get rid of me. His family resorted to starving me for days so I could lose weight. Once again, I am alone. I just need to keep my head down and stay out of his way.

She grabbed his wrist and bent it backwards until another crack rang out. “That’s for ever fucking touching someone against their will.” I lost count of how many broken bones she gave him, but it was quite a few. She stood up and raised her foot above his groin. His eyes were almost completely swollen shut, and I would not be surprised if he had almost passed out. “This is for every person you forced yourself on someone,” she said coldly. He screamed out when her foot was stomped down onto his dick. The pain of everything was too much for him, and he passed the fuck out.

Amelia said worried as she was afraid that he would do something unpleasant. "Honey, you know you want me, so please stop fighting against me I know you said that you weren’t ready but please if you just let me love you, I will show you that I am the right man for you" He then whispered “Let me mark you mine” As he pressed a kiss on Amelia and inappropriately touched her.

Her eyes widen when seeing him saying those frank words. "I-I don't know w-what you are talking about—" "On your knees…" a cold request that he is saying. "J-Jostein—" "NOW!" he shouted to her. She immediately flipped her body out of the terror she is feeling right now. She kneels while curving her body downwards; her heartbeat is beating so fast, making her faint in nervousness. Jostein breathed heavily while seeing her beautiful back. "From now on, you are now my forced submissive… Keesha De Vere." After he said those words, Jostein smiled widely like an evil smile forming from his face. He rubs his member then slowly inserted into the wet organ of her.

Bright quickly chipped in, as Richard sat quietly like he wasn't in the room, or he didn't hear me shouting at him. "Except for you, all those other ladies you saw agreed to be sold to the mafia men. They were not kidnapped or forced to be sold. They were only just tied up, as a sign of surrendering to the men. You know the BDSM romance. A sèxual practices that include bondage, discipline, dominance, submission, and sadism." My jaw dropped as I looked at Bright in shock.

Brandon had fixed her again. Fixed. The word began to echo in her mind as she was forced to bend over while he whipped her and she was sucking on his dick. “I will fix your disobedience!” At first, it had made her wet and needy, but then he wouldn’t stop. He’d whipped her until her ass cheeks had bled. She loved to be dominated, but he was a violent dominator and she did not love to be literally beaten until she couldn’t stay conscious. “It’s all fixed,” she repeated in a dull voice. Her heart rate slowed and her shaking stopped. She turned from Bastien and took a step back.

He reached under the bed and pulled out leather restraints..tight, black, cruelly soft. She gasped as he buckled them around her wrists, securing them at the small of her back. Her shoulders ached. Her breasts swelled forward. Her back arched into the perfect curve, her ass raised, her thighs trembling. “You’re going to stay just like this,” Dominic said. “Until I’ve emptied every drop of cum inside that greedy little pussy.” He climbed onto the bed behind her, knees spreading her thighs apart wider. His hands gripped her hips so hard her skin bloomed red beneath his fingers.