Mature Submissive Women Novels & Stories

I cried out He climbed on top of me as he kissed me forcefully "Get off me you moron!! I yelled biting his lips A sharp pain ran down my body as I realized he had forced himself on me That's all he know! Raping a woman! "Plead with me mistress and I will spare you" he says smirking as he increases his pace I closed my eyes as I tried to think of my past life! My once happy life How did I ended up as a mistress to the beast? *You just have to SUBMISS to him,,Anyway its really unbelievable you were the first one he weds to, you parents must have owned him a lot"* I recalled those words as tears flow down freely

“Well then, you’re going to have them with me. Every single day with me as your dominant and you…. As my submissive… “ He told her. She was now trapped with him and now, she is his submissive and him… her dominant. THIS BOOK CONTAINS HIGHLY SEXUAL CONTENT AND ABUSE. IF YOU CAN'T STAND ANY MENTION ABOVE, THEN KINDLY PASS.

The screens showed live feeds of other rooms, and other people. A couple in one room was fucking on a table, the woman bent over while two men took turns. In another, a woman was tied spread-eagle, a man teasing her with a vibrator while she begged. Clara’s breath caught. Heat flooded between her legs. She was instantly wet. Julian sat on the couch and pulled her onto his lap, her back to his chest. His hand slid under her skirt, fingers pushing her soaked panties aside. “Watch them,” he said against her ear.

I learned early that silence kept me alive. In a world ruled by strength and dominance, weakness was a crime, and obedience was the only shield a girl like me had. I was born into the lowest rank of the pack, unwanted, unnoticed, and marked as lesser before I could even speak. They said it was in my blood. Submissive. Fragile. Replaceable. My name is Elara, and submission was never a choice. It was survival.

Like clockwork, Danielle whimpered louder, her hips gyrating back and forth and cries of pleasure coming from the young woman. Duncan grinned, looking over at Kelly and Conner, both flashing him smiles. He winked, then pushed Danielle back, telling her to get down on all fours. "You see, Danielle is a very good submissive, and she absolutely relishes being one. She gets aroused when she's being treated like a sexual object. She's also quite the little exhibitionist, and she likes that we're in the room with her, watching her be a little slut."

It was obvious she had never eaten another woman out, before this. After a slight pause, where she apparently decided that she didn't mind the taste of pussy, she began to lick and suck on her clit and pussy in earnest. Soon it was Iris's eyes rolling into the back of her head, as she enjoyed the ministrations of this older submissive woman between her legs. She grabbed hold of a handful of hair, at the back of Mrs. Mark.'s head, and began to grind her pussy into her face, all the while driving her on to lick it harder and deeper.

"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

Just good fucking. I scroll through the Wanted boards—still chaotic, still weirdly specific. Hotwife shit. Couple-swapping like it’s a neighborhood potluck. Unicorn hunters begging for bi babes to fix their marriages. It’s all loud and thirsty and trying way too hard. None of it hits right. Not for what I’m craving tonight. Then I see it. One submissive wanted. One hour. Three masked dominants. No names. In the Viewing Room. Apply only if you’re ready to be watched.

Our girl likes to be degraded. It was a bit crazy as she reacted the same way to the submissive being praised. I couldn't believe that she was once against dominance and submission. She reacted so well that I was certain she was moist already. I couldn't wait to see her reaction to the scene Matteo and I wanted her to watch. It was a scene that featured two men and a woman. We wanted her to see how it would feel to be dominated by two men, and more importantly, how it would work.

I asked her what her type was when it came to women, and she told me that she liked them young. “How come?” I asked. “Because I like to be in control, and I find that younger women tend to be more submissive to older women who know how to take charge.” she said. “And you like that?” “I love it. Give me a pretty little submissive 20 year old, and I’ll have her doing things that would make her father blush.” she said, looking into my eyes. If only she knew how true those words would ring later on down the line. At first, I wasn’t sure what to think about the idea of my wife and daughter engaging in intimate acts, and the more I thought about it, the more aroused I became. I decided to let them