Male Sub Female Dom Novels & Stories

SCOTT That made me stop and think. Would I feel better if my slaves had sex with male slaves more than I would if they were having sex with men in general? Theoretically, a male submissive was completely in the control of a dominant and could never have sex with anyone unless given permission. Unlike Lisa and Julia having sex with anyone else, from my friends to complete strangers like Marcus, his ability to have sex would be under my control. Despite what they said; how they'd willingly surrendered power to me and didn't expect quid pro quo for my ability to have sex with other women for sex with men, I still felt somewhat guilty to be the only male they could have sex with. Fortunately, th

As much as I would rather not see or hear them, I just couldn't help myself. Tristan shoved himself into Samona and she screamed out in pleasure. “No!!” I yelled and instantly paused out when I couldn't bear it anymore. **Tristan's POV*** Taking Samona to my room to have sex in front of Freya was all my idea. I needed to make her understand that I owned her and can hurt and make her do whatever I wanted. While I fucked Samona, I could hear the tortured voice as she begged me to stop. It was the mate bond. She must have been hurting when she saw me have sex with someone else. I must thank the moon goddess for this.

I couldn’t even touch myself because even the faintest scent of my arousal would give me out as a female. And that would be my end. On the other hand, Miguel seemed to have fun with all of this. Sometimes, it felt like he intentionally made body contact with me just to get the satisfaction of seeing me break apart like a rabid dog. So, I needed to get away from him and take back the control he had over me. Grand Master Brookes popped a gum into his mouth as I sat across from him. “Did you come here to volunteer?” My face knitted in confusion. “About what?”

May I go now? “Where are you going?" he scowled. To perform my duties? I gave a sincere response. You are my partner, the future Luna, Kanye grinned. None of that is necessary for you to do. I squinted.” But. I can't…" "What can't you do?" "I am an omega, I can't be a Luna." Not for very long. As soon as I brand you and own you. You'll evolve into a Luna, the female Alpha. I was shocked as I stared at him. The idea was implausible. I can't possibly be his partner.

His beautiful piercing eyes fixated on my face; pupils glowing golden as they always do with captive traitors. That’s what I was to him. A traitor. Still, despite my body revealing my desires, I try to resist him. I still denied wanting him. I kept reminding myself that Alpha King Landy was nothing more than a combat partner. We rarely got this close to one another; but at that moment, our noses were practically touching. I want to kiss him. The dignity of the female alpha reminded me to jump up and kick his cock. But my body belonging to the omega she-wolf wants to submit to him.

D/S: Dominance (the partner in control during activities) and Submission (the partner who willingly surrenders control and follows the dominant partner's lead). S/M: Sadomasochism (the use of pain or humiliation for pleasure, including giving or receiving such experiences). Bondage and Discipline was where I would be the submissive since it aligned with my interests. Sadomasochism was where Adam would be the submissive, which he sounded very eager for.

Her Dom angles her face toward the man standing to her left, who is rapidly stroking himself, before releasing his fluid right into her open mouth. “Swallow it,” her Dom demands coldly. She obeys instantly, letting out another deep groan as the other two men surrounding her, who are also masturbating, release across the smooth olive skin of her bare back. As they do, she arches her spine and thrusts her backside out further. The stranger with the massive length thrusts even deeper into her pussy until almost all of it vanishes inside her. Then, her Dom settles his fingers firmly over her clit. “Do you want to come, slave?”

' I asked curiously. He took the book from me and explained. 'The Dom or the Dominant is the person whether male/female, who takes control and gives commands in a BDSM relationship or scene. In our relationship, I am the Dom and people like me are typically the ones who initiate and guide the activities, setting boundaries and ensuring the submissive's safety and consent.

I order and she obeys. These days, I'm starting to get obsessed with acting like a dom. No wonder Kaden was unhappy when I restricted him from doing it with my soul mate. I have always been her rightful husband and mate. It's just that she was so much in love with him too. In love with two hot men I guess. This Dom/sub thing can be so much fun, sexually. My hand rubs across her behind, smoothing one of her cheeks. "You have such a nice ass for Daddy to punish," I tell her, slapping her behind.

Not tonight. The second DOM, a man with a scar running down the side of his face, had his submissive bent over the arm of a leather sofa. Her dress was hiked up around her waist, exposing her bare skin to the cool air. He ran his hand over her ass, caressing it almost tenderly before raising his arm and bringing his hand down in a sharp smack that echoed through the room. The submissive gasped, but her sound of pain was quickly drowned out by the DOM’s low, approving growl. He spread her legs wider, positioning himself behind her as he roughly entered her, thrusting with a primal intensity that made her cry out, her hands gripping the edge of the sofa for support.