Mommy Dom Kink Novels & Stories

I saw him staring down at my chest with lust and hunger in his eyes. I gasped when I felt him take my nipple in his fingers and twist them with his thumb and forefinger. "Oh, you naughty girl," watching your monster undressing." Hmm, He chuckled and started pulling and twisting my hard nipple in his grip. Oh, God, Yes," I cried when he took my nipple. Licked. Sucked. Bite. I didn't want him to stop, but I should before we went far. Shut up! You want him to deflower you, remember? So my inner voice was telling me.

“It was so hot. I gave him head in the back of his limo afterwards.” “Mama,” I gasped out, not really wanting to hear the rest of this story. “Yeah, there is just something so hot about when a mate gets all possessive,” Aunt Janet giggled. “But burning a man alive is next level crazy,” Aunt Janet ended decisively. She shrugged. “I guess if you’re into that, then you do you.” She raised her mug of coffee towards me in a mock toast. “Who am I to judge? My mate and I are into the whole daddy dom/ little girl kink.”

"I love to see a man jerking off. It's so sexy, and I could take the memory away with me, and use that memory when I need to pleasure myself." On the screen, a young girl was lying on a bed, face up, spreadeagled, restrained in all four corners. Her wrists were cuffed and chained to two corners of the bed, while her ankles were also cuffed and chained. Her domme was clad in shiny black latex. The domme climbed onto the bed, and slipped a velvet eye mask over the sub's face, leaving her mouth available for the domme's use. "Tell me what you see, and what you're feeling, Maria," Scott suggested. "Circle your clit gently with your fingers. Take your time." His cock was rigid, and he gently wank

Two days after Seamus's confession Charlotte was still browsing the internet on what is the meaning of a Dom, a Daddy, and what was expected as a submissive. And the definition was way more than what Charlotte was expecting. There were a lot of Doms and varieties of kinks, from the Daddy caring type to the hardcore ones who like to smack their pretty little subs into submission.

Once my dick got freed from my brief, Dom immediately starts masturbating it. "I want to suck you daddy Zie and Daddy Dom," Nick said in a needy voice when our lips parted. "What do you think, Dom? Are you a sucker or you want someone to suck you?" I asked Dom jokingly. "I can do both things, sir. But this time, I want your boy to suck me real good." Dom replied as he steps back and stands beside me, he starts to remove his belt and slightly lowered his pants. Nick, on the other hand, got down from the sink and knelt in front of Dom and me, like a horny slut waiting to devour our dicks.

For the next month I messaged my Mistress every night. We facetimed a couple more times where she had a big focus on my asshole. She even let me cum a couple of times, but I was never gifted enough to get to see her cum. It became an obsession for me. My Mistress had the perfect body, and all I wanted was to see her cumming. I yearned to please her. Then, after that month, she sent me a message. YoungDomme: I want to turn this into real life. I am free this weekend. I want you to book us a hotel room where you can finally be dominated by me in person.

Mother Serenity cried. Mary ignored her. “I’m Mary Stewart. Now let her go!” The man dropped Mother Serenity’s hand then shoved the woman back. He stared at Mary with interest, then let his gaze wander suggestively down her body and back up again. Mary’s cheeks flamed at the blatant disrespect, but she gave no quarter, staring back at the man with as much defiance as she dared. He snapped his fingers, and two men advanced on Mary, grabbing her before she could think to run. They had her on the floor in a split second, their hands fumbling with the hem of her gown. She had a beautiful body to die for.

No one can listen to her begging for help because the room was soundproof. He tore her dress and started biting her neck. Her soft delicate skin made him more hungry. "Please stop. Please don't do this?" Anna begged but the man slapped her in return and keep ruining her. Anna cried, and begged, for mercy but that beast keep destroying her. A wave of pain went through her lower part.. Katrina smiled outside of the door and then left from there. "Pl..please l..leave me" Anna kept begging to the beast...

Whip said as he gave her a quick kiss, murmuring softly that only she heard. “Make up your mind!” Dom called after him. “Do you want me to behave or not?” “Behave and I’ll submit to blood play tonight.” He tossed over his shoulder as he helped the brothers open the equipment boxes. “Putting on my fucking angel wings.” Dom muttered to herself. “I know Molly, be good around the kid.” “Just don’t turn her into a kink slave.” Molly requested before looking at his daughter. “Priss. You ready?” She gave a few more instructions and then handed the clipboard over to Dino before approaching the ring. “Do you like it?”

He filled her inch by inch, her pussy clenching tight around him. “Oh, fuck…” he hissed, gripping her hips. “So tight, baby. Gripping me like you’ve been waiting your whole life for this cock.” She bit down on his neck to muffle her cry, her whole body shaking. From the living room, her mom’s laughter rang out faintly, followed by the sound of the TV. Dom’s smirk widened. He pumped into her, each thrust harder, making the counter shake. Then, while still buried inside her, he dragged the second cock up her slit, rubbing the head against her clit, smearing her wetness.