How To Be A Good Sub Novels & Stories

RULES FOR SUB 1- 𝘋𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘺𝘮𝘣𝘰𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 (𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯, 𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘶𝘮𝘦, 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥) 2- 𝘋𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘶� ��𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳

"Like‌ what?" "Eye co⁠n⁠tact m⁠a‌tters.‌ Hol​d it with equals. Don'⁠t​ drop it first​ with subordinates. With Betas, yo‌u can acknow‍ledge them⁠ without submitti‌ng." He⁠ demonstrate⁠d. Small gestures. Postu‌re shifts. "​Hierarchy is communicated constantly. Once yo​u understand the languag‍e, it⁠ becomes second nature." ​

Wе’rе trained еxtеnѕіvеlу in this аrеа durіng thе рrер fоr dеtесtіvе, and I nееd to remember tо асtіvеlу lіѕtеn rather thаn trу to fоrсе іnfоrmаtіоn оut оf her. Those good сор, bаd сор fеаr tасtісѕ оnlу wоrk іn thе mоvіеѕ. Sоmе сорѕ fоrgеt thеу’rе talking to another human, but that’s all іt tаkеѕ, rеаllу. Offеrіng them a ѕеnѕе of соnnесtіоn.

"My safe word is Canvas." Nodding his head, his lips tilted slightly. "Canvas… I like it. Say it if you need me to stop, or if it's too much. Do you understand?" "Yes." He stepped back, admiring the work of his hands. I was spread-eagled against the cross, my breast standing form as juices slipped down my thighs. Ths cool air kissed my went pussy, my pulse throbbing in my clit. "First lesson," he said. "Submission is not about weakness, it's about trust." He stepped closer, his hand cupping my jaw. "Do you trust me, Sage?"

Being a sub herself caused no alarms to go off. Evie nodded. “I don’t have a garage apartment anymore.” “If she calls you, let the dads know. Same phrases as before.” “Alright. I should probably tell my men.” “That would probably be advisable.” “I suck at being strong.” “You’re much better at it than you think you are.” He lifted her chin until she looked at him. “Being a sub doesn’t make you weak. I’ve seen your strength. In the classroom. With business. At the club. Don’t start to question yourself now.”

Alice. He smirked dark, predatory—yanking the hoodie up and over my head in one swift pull, leaving me in just my panties. His eyes devoured me, hands roaming possessively over my tits, squeezing the plump flesh, thumbs circling my nipples until I arched into him. "Lesson one: Good subs beg nicely. Tell me what you want, Alice. Use your words." "I want your hands on me," I gasped, grinding down on his lap. "Touch me... finger me... fuck me. Teach me how to take it like your good girl."

Becky shivered as she thought about her daughter's childhood friend pushing her to her limits. Would he understand she needed more than just pain? Did he truly understand what she craved. That part of the reason she was so susceptible to Clarence Chadwick's manipulation is that she needed to be humiliated? "Submarine, Master, my safe word is submarine." Gio nodded "Then unless you say Submarine, I won't stop until I'm ready if you say Submarine, everything will stop for twenty-four hours. Are we in agreement?"

“This is so embarrassing. But yes. Positions. Ways to be more… submissive or adventurous. Things that might make him feel completely in control again. I want to please him, Sof. I want him to stop doubting that I’m all in.” She sipped her latte, eyes sparkling with mischief. “Alright, real talk. First, ride him slow. Like, painfully slow. Keep eye contact the whole time. Tell him how much you need his cock, how only he can make you feel like this. Guys eat that shit up.” I nodded, cheeks flaming. “Okay… that sounds doable.”

"She's a 'little.' I think she'll be the right fit for your first time here." Blake's stomach had performed a small flip. "I don't know. Maybe for my first time here I should just look around." Scott had clapped his shoulder. "You're Dominant. You've got this. Just remember what you've read and go with your instinct. All you have to do is go up to her and hold out your hand." Blake had blown out a breath. "Okay. I can do this." "That's the way. Now, I'm going to find myself a lovely sub. See you later."

"You'll need some training classes to help you to act like Jessica. Even though we've fabricated a story about you losing your memory. You still have to adopt some behaviors Jessica possessed." I nodded in understanding but deep down it didn't sit well with me. Why can't I just be me? Oh well, I was just a substitute. "I'd love to attend the classes," I agreed. "But before any of that, let's go to a shopping mall later and get you some more clothes," Alexander suggested. "We can go today," I said with a smile. "Are you sure? You don't want to rest a bit?" "No, I'm fine." I replied, beaming.