Married Femdom Stories Novels & Stories

She didn't know where these words were coming from but they were spilling like a tap left open. "Woman!" Dominic squished her cheeks and turned her to him, swearing when she flinched at his tone. "You just gave me the best sex of my life! Do you have any idea what sort of self-control I am yielding right now to not make love to you on every surface in this house?" Make love? Did he just use those words? "I want to continue having sex. You don't understand-" "Pregnant women are always horny." Dominic grinned. "I know, I am a responsible husband and father, remember?"

"Daddy's eager slut. Swallowing my load and still begging for more. Bet you'd let me fuck you raw in front of your parents window if I told you to." The orgasm tore through both of us, leaving me limp and sated. But the balance shifted. The plot thickened with tension. Dominic started warning me about system limits, hints that prolonged use could blur lines between virtual and real. I ignored it, craving more. The sessions escalated in variety and intensity. Slow, sensual nights where he worshipped every curve of my body... kissing down my spine, eating my ass until I screamed, then sliding into me missionary-style so I could see his face contort in pleasure.

I moaned softly as his mouth began to suck on my nipples, while his other hand tried to get into my underwear. "You drive men crazy with your body, Nina!" "Including you, Doctor John?" "Yes, of course! The other day you had a threesome with Doctor Chris and Mr. Edward, right?" "How do you know?" "I'm the owner of this clinic, I have access that others don't. How does it feel to be fucked by two big cocks, Nina? Does it feel that good?" "Yes, it feels very good!" "How about we do it with Doctor Chris tonight?" "Where?"

Please read the following carefully; - Strong language - Explicit sexual content - BDSM and power dynamics - Taboo relationships - Emotional abuse - Violence - Manipulation and coercion - Obsessive behavior - Betrayal / Revenge This is a dark erotic romance. Love here is messy, complicated, and comes at a cost darling. Please take care of yourself while reading and know it is okay to step away if anything becomes too overwhelming and of course, overstimulating. Take a step away, breathe, and come back when you are ready. Or you can choose not to come back at all. Your mental health and comfort matter infinitely more than any chapter I have written.

“She’s still so wet. This breeding cunt just keeps getting wetter.” They worked together perfectly. Dominic tortured my nipples — sucking, biting, pulling them until I was shaking — while Sasha finger-fucked me and licked my clit. I came again hard, soaking Sasha’s face while I screamed. But they didn’t stop. Dominic pulled me up and made me straddle him reverse cowgirl. He slid back into my cum-filled pussy and started bouncing me on his cock. Sasha stood in front of me and grabbed my hair, pulling my face into her pussy.

Dominik The sex is a fact. It’s a line item on the ledger of our marriage contract, executed with brutal efficiency. I take her on desks, against walls, in the back of moving cars. I fill her until she’s trembling, until my seed coats her insides, a down payment on the heir she owes me. Her body sings for me. It knows its master. She gets slick at my touch, convulses when I bring her close, clenches around my cock with a desperate hunger she thinks she can hide.

This was everything she'd jerked off to—real, raw, and happening right in front of her. As her eyes darted around, taking in more of the chaos, the acts only got wilder. Over by the staircase, someone had a string of anal beads buried deep in their partner's ass, a curvy guy on all fours, moaning like a whore as his dominant pulled them out slowly, one fat bead at a time. Each pop elicited a sharp scream of pleasure, his cock twitching and leaking pre-cum onto the floor as his hole gaped and winked invitingly. The dominant, a tall woman in nothing but heels, smirked, leaning down to lick around the stretched rim before pushing the beads back in, starting the torment over.

As the pressure of his body left her, she managed to crawl from beneath him and was almost on her feet when he again clamped his arms around her and pinned her to the ground. --- Harder than he’d ever been in his life, Dominic tore her jeans from her body and then gripped her arms, locking them behind her back and trapping them there with one hand. He curled his other arm around her waist and pulled her ass in the air. “God, you’ve no idea how hot you look right now. Completely submissive.” Without any preamble, he plunged two fingers inside her. “You’re so wet for me. See, baby, your body knows it belongs to me.”

He gripped her chin as she started to shake her head. Forcing her to look at him, he stared into her eyes. “You’re my mate, Maya. In time you’ll see the truth. We’re going to get to the bottom of those secrets you’ve kept hidden.” “You don’t know what you’re doing.” “Baby, I’ve been a Dom for over ten years. I’ve got more experience with stubborn little subs than you do with Doms. You’re nothing but a baby compared to me, and I’m going to prove it to you over and over again.”

It was rock hard with the thick veins crisscrossing the big shaft and topped by his huge, swollen, plum sized cock head. Jenn saved the picture to her phone, knowing that she would use it to fuel more lust- filled masturbation sessions in the days leading up to her weekend alone with her big cocked step-dad. THE END Of BDSM series