Literotica Female Domination นิยาย & เรื่องราว

JULIA After supper and listlessly watching TV for a couple hours, I went to bed with my laptop and searched for Mistress Dark on the web. She had a professionally designed web page showing what services she offered. A lot of them were directed towards offering her services to subs without dominants, but she also offered training, and sold products for the well equipped slave owners home. Her website showed photos of many of the furniture products in use, with only the genitals or breasts of the model blacked out. As I looked at some of them, I felt myself get wet again, imagining myself displayed and used like this, uncompromisingly serving a demanding owner. I needed to cum again. I took of

"Look at Lucia. Is she less competent than you'd expect because she's a slave? She beat you in a sparring match despite your training, height and reach advantage. I know slaves who are deputies, lawyers, run successful businesses. The deputy sheriff told me she knew an FBI agent who was a sex slave. All of them are competent, capable, strong women, who enjoy their slavery. Being a slave has nothing to do with ability or capability. You're not less than you were because you could cum from a whipping." I ran a hand over her magnificent ass, then a finger lightly through the crease. She shivered again. "Have you ever been fucked in the ass?" "No, Domina." "I think I'd like my Master to fuck you

"After all, this is what you hate." "What are you talking about?" "Oh, I guess I didn't tell you." No! Please! Don't! "Tell me what?" Dominic snarls. "Who the fuck are you?" "I'm Lippy. Your Lippy. Your future, Luna. The one who made you drink that soup with the aphrodisiac and forced you to have sex with you." Dominic continues to stare at me. No reaction. "What? Surprised?" I chuckled menacingly. "I know. I didn't want to do it, but you made me. After the way I was treated by you and everyone in the pack. I took your virginity."

The soft music was mesmerizing and the expression on the woman's face was blissful as her partner spoke softly in her ear. The next tab showed a photo of a beautiful woman dressed in a filmy pink baby doll nightgown leaning dreamily over a giant teddy bear. The headline of the blog post was 'Daddy Doms/baby girls.' Shasta breathed in deeply. The article stated that, contrary to popular opinion, Daddy Doms are not pedophiles. They are loving and caring Dominant individuals whose natural desire is to have a nurturing and affectionate intimate relationship with a submissive who has a child-like aspect to her personality.

She saw it as a good sign because she was hot, irresistible to some extent once she got naked there was no saying no to her. "Your womb is so cold you cold hearted bitch. No kid can survive there, worse than the arctic" "Yet you enjoyed having sex with me. So much that you masturbated with my photos in your bed. Do we have a deal?" "No, never. Dom whatever you want with me but Id rather die than sell them out"

" Letitia was so delirious that her bottom was soaking the sheets with water, the omega nature in her body was sinking in and she wrapped her arms weakly around her alpha and said lustfully: "Yes ...... fuck me ...... please ...... fuck me a few more times ...... " It was another night of ecstasy and lust.

"Why did you do it?" "I lost the bet with Domina which made me her slave for a day. She told me I wouldn't have to do anything with a cock during my slavery unless I begged for one. I begged for a cock when she wouldn't let me cum until I did. Then Domina made me think I would have to let Master fuck me in all my holes, though in the end, I only had to suck his cock. But when I decided I wanted to remain a slave and wanted to submit to a woman who already a slave to a Master, I would have to be available to him. Now, with but a few exceptions which I agree to, only my mouth is available to men except Master. He mostly uses his other slaves for sex, but I am available to him at all times just

“That is my submissive female.” I rewarded her submission by engaging the remote, sending a high-frequency vibration surging from the silicone device nestled against her clit. Her anatomy jolted the instant the electrical pulse hit her nerves, providing absolute confirmation the asset remained anchored in place. “An exceptionally, exceptionally good female.” After briefly entertaining the dominant script of forcing her to crawl across the boards to my boots—a visual that would likely have triggered an immediate ejaculation inside my trousers—I stood from the stone prop and crossed the distance, completely consumed by the desire to manifest this specific carnal fantasy center stage.

“I’ve always had strong appetites, Doctor. Extreme ones. Vanilla doesn’t do it for me. I crave control—real, absolute control.” “Domination is everything. Binding a woman with ropes or cuffs, feeling her body strain against them while she knows she’s completely at my mercy. Choking her during the act, watching her eyes widen with that perfect blend of fear and lust as I thrust deep. Spanking her hard enough to leave marks, so she feels me every time she moves afterward.” I nodded professionally, but heat was already creeping up my neck. I pressed my thighs together tighter under the desk, trying to ignore the growing throb between my legs.

Chad sucked in a sharp breath, his erection twitching against her palm. "Careful what you wish for," he growled playfully, capturing her wrist. "I've been thinking of all sorts of fun things I could do with you. Clamps and gags and floggers and..." He let the sentence trail off suggestively, eyes gleaming with dark promise. Cassandra felt a rush of heat between her thighs at his words. Her body reacted to even the merest hint of his dominance, craving the rush of endorphins that came with submission.