Mature Submissive Women Novels & Stories

] The big guard reached in and grabbed Tavisha by the arm, tugging her out and slinging her over his shoulder as if she weighed nothing. We strode through the doors and into the huge living area where Santino was waiting for us. To my disgust he was not alone, kneeling on either side of him were two dark haired women, dressed in leather harnesses with matching collars and very little else. They were his current submissives, women he had taken from other Dons or from his nightclub. He did not care, if they interested him, he took them and he was so powerful no one ever stopped him. This was how they ended up, broken and submissive, willing to do whatever he desired of them. As we walked in, o

There were raw solos of him stroking that massive cock slowly while grunting filthy promises about “flooding tight cunts until they beg for mercy” There were brutal duos of him face fucking women until drooled and precum cascaded down their chins, throats bulging as he used them like toys. Then the threesomes that shattered something inside me. He dominated two eager cumsluts as one straddled his face, grinding her dripping pussy while his tongue plunged into her asshole and fingers fisted deep in her cunt. The other woman bounced on his cock until both of them climaxed in unison, squirting juices that splattered his ripped abs and ran down his thighs as they begged for his cum.

I knew she was filled to the brim with my cock, causing her to whine and moan desperately, and that was what I wanted. I leaned down and hooked her legs properly over my shoulder, driving my cock even deeper inside her wet hole. Her mouth opened with a gasp when I hit her spot over and over, holding her thighs tightly to get her to stay still so I could fuck her as I pleased. “Your cunt feels so warm, Karyna. You are the right whore for me. So submissive for Alpha,” I growled deeply, feeling insane with the heat sensation. She was clenching around me hard, my eyes rolled back. I was always close to cumming every time she did that.

It didn’t hurt, but with the slightest movement she’d feel agony. “Wouldn’t it, Valerie?” Valerie nodded quickly. What was he getting at? “And we already know you’re submissive.” “No, I’m not!” “You exposed yourself in public at my order,” Marcus smirked. Drat. Valerie couldn’t deny that. “So here’s what I propose. I want a toy, you were made to be a toy. You’ll be my submissive slut, obey my orders, and serve me however I wish. In return, I keep that video safe and secure in my family’s vault.”

My thumb scrolled down again, this time, my spirit tugged me towards a section labelled; correction. My breath hitched. ‘The submissive is expected to obey the dominant in all things without question. She is to procure the services of a gynaecologist of the Dominant’s choice every three months for contraceptives. The submissive shall be punished with any or more of these things once the dominant sees her actions as requiring such treatment…. Does the submissive consent to the use of;

The two busty women took turns making out with him, their skilled tongues dancing and twisting against his. “Whoa! They’re such incredible kissers!” the teen thought in awe. Though he had kissed girls before, he had never experienced anything like the expert, hungry way these mature women devoured his mouth. Meanwhile, Amber was bouncing vigorously up and down the full length of his cock, her meaty ass-cheeks slapping loudly and lewdly against his crotch in a steady, powerful fuck-rhythm. “Fuck him, sis!” Jane shouted, eagerly awaiting her turn. “Fuck his big teenage cock!”

Even here, she shone like a precious jewel, that woman with black, wavy hair, right in front of him, when he took her, the man took her in his arms, kissed her, then, opening her panties as quickly as possible, he placed her on top of a pool table, opening her legs, sucked her right there, the woman, between screams, saw a group of men, another one there lowered the woman's corset, sucking her right breast, while another had sucked her left breast, groping her, he had a woman for all the customers. I left that woman, went towards another, I was free to be the submissive one in which he took one of his ropes and still tied her up afterwards, one of them accepted to be submitted, accepted, tha

The thrill of their collective dominance, the taboo of this sacred orgy, pulsed through me, my clit throbbing despite the exhaustion, a testament to the insatiable desire they’d awakened. The raven-haired leader rose, her crimson robe slipping to the floor, revealing her naked form, her breasts full and nipples hard. “The caress begins,” she announced, her voice a sultry command, guiding me to a larger velvet-draped platform in the center of the room. The silver-haired woman followed, her sheer gown discarded, her slender body glistening with oil, a mischievous glint in her eye as she carried a tray of toys—vibrators, dildos, and a double-ended strap-on. The brunette, her curls wild, shed he

Each one was posed seductively. Some were on all fours like dogs, with the camera intentionally emphasizing their round and perky buttocks. Others were kneeling in suits, showcasing their vulnerable throats and delicate chins. There were even some dressed formally, pleasuring themselves in front of a mirror, with the play of light and shadow obscuring the contours of their genitals, leaving only an ambiguous allure. From these scattered fragments, viewers could seemingly glimpse some of the reasons why Dew was so sought after. However, it was the content that had not been disclosed that left people even more curious.

"You're submissive." Dante's footsteps halted, Nate hearing a long exhale from him. "Now that," he glanced over his shoulder with a smirk, "I am." He returned his gaze to the front door and shrugged his shoulders, lifting his hands as well, "I thought you'd be able to satisfy me after you screamed at me today and I adored when you threatened to kill me." He began walking forward again, "But you're useless to me. And you have to pay your debt for threatening to take my life, so—"