Mommy Dom Kink Novels & Stories

Anticipation of what exactly, pleasing him? "Slave, milk him, give him a treat." Dominique said. She watched Robert's face change and Dominique saw a pleased little impish smile on Jeannette's face. She was enjoying this; she was getting as much pleasure as Robert was. Dominique was struck by an impression; Jeannette was striving to be a perfect fuck, the sexual partner that Robert would remember forever.

Amiya was in the middle of her climbing and she had to stop in the air. "I love sucking your big-bite sausage, darling. So yummy. Ummm, I love licking you so much, honey." The woman whispered with her sexy voice and making the sound in her throat as if her mouth was full of something. "Ah ... Yeah, very good. Faster, Mindy. Oh, yeah ... Oh ... take me deep in your throat ... Oh, just like that. Oh, God. So fucking good. Ahh..."

As she raised her gaze to look at the man, her mouth dropped open at the sight that welcomed her. "You are my daddy?" She finally asked when she found her voice as she stared at the tall blonde-haired man standing in front of her. He smiled and squatted in front of her. "Hi! My name is Liam, your mommy's friend. You should cooperate with me and call me Daddy here, ok?" He said to her, and she slowly nodded her head. "Ok," She whispered before he stood up and turned to face the kids. "Why are you bullying my baby?" He asked, keeping a straight and calm face.

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.

"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...