Mommy Dom Novels & Stories

Not tonight. The second DOM, a man with a scar running down the side of his face, had his submissive bent over the arm of a leather sofa. Her dress was hiked up around her waist, exposing her bare skin to the cool air. He ran his hand over her ass, caressing it almost tenderly before raising his arm and bringing his hand down in a sharp smack that echoed through the room. The submissive gasped, but her sound of pain was quickly drowned out by the DOM’s low, approving growl. He spread her legs wider, positioning himself behind her as he roughly entered her, thrusting with a primal intensity that made her cry out, her hands gripping the edge of the sofa for support.

Dom The word Daddy, coming from her… it hit me. It was the sound of her surrender. It was the sound of a woman who wanted to be taken, not just loved. My self-control didn't just break; it vanished. It turned to ash in the heat of her gaze. There was no Beta left. There was no protector. There was only Dominic Vormos, and I was about to claim what the universe had been trying to keep from me.

My cell rang so I answered. "hello?",I hear a chuckle. "Damon",my mom sounded mad. "what mother?",she sighed. "I need you to meet me so we can talk " ,she out her damn mind If she thinks I'm trusting her ass. "not happening mother",she growls. "it is important Damon",she desperate now. "nothing you say is important mother all your trying to do is get me with Lindsay and that isn't happening. I have who I want and if you keep trying I will kill you" ,her loud hasp make me smirk. Dominic's men should be right outside. She sighs pissed.

"And what would that be, oh mighty Dom of mine?" Chad rounded the table in two long strides, pulling her to her feet and crushing her against his chest. "You'll just have to wait and see," he growled, nipping at her earlobe. "But I promise you one thing - by the time I'm done with you tonight, you'll forget all about Karen and every other demon plaguing your mind. I'll fill you up with so much pleasure and adoration that you'll be drunk on it for days." Cassandra shivered, desire and anticipation thrumming through her veins like wildfire. "Then what are you waiting for?" she breathed, tilting her head back in blatant invitation.

"What will you do now if you suddenly get pregnant? Who will you introduce as the father of your child? Don't tell me you'll introduce me as the baby's daddy. I'll really strangle you to death, Alice. My looks are not for being a daddy, but for being a mommy, okay?" "I hope I don't get pregnant," I wished. We only do it once, so hopefully I won't get pregnant. "Let's just hope I don't get pregnant," I told Jana before entering her condo unit again, followed by my friend. But if we had stayed outside a little longer, I might have seen a handsome man coming out of the sixth unit from my friend's unit.

Whether due to malice or idiocy, it was now undeniable that Mother's interference had started jeopardizing everything I had worked years to build. Something had to give. As much as it pained me, the time had come to sever my tenuous relationship with the woman who gave birth to me. As of today, I could rely only on myself. No more mother, no more ex-husband safety nets. The company's future rested on my shoulders alone now. This was my kingdom, and I would defend it to my last breath. The wolves were at the gates, but I'd be damned if I let them breach my walls.

She pouted. "Let me have the invoice." "Fine, if you really wanna see..." she gave a haughty shrug. "2 million USD, Chloe Brooks," I read out loud. "Who are you?" I wanted to know who the lowlife was. She scoffed. "I'm the lady who just got this baby." She said, snatching the paper. "What if I offered to pay double for this?" I turned to the attendant. "Double?" She blinked. "What are you trying to do?" The lady asked.

I do not want Daddy in my room…" I hadn't finished speaking when he walked in. "You called?" "Take a look at what your sister did to my daughter," Mummy complained, mad and raging. Dad walked towards me and tried to touch my now swollen legs "Don't touch me," I snarled at him. "I'll get some ointment to reduce the swell." "That won't do." Mum pushed the door open and dragged Dad's sister into the room. She seemed to have been eavesdropping on our exchange. "Who the heck do you think you are to do this to my daughter?" Mum yelled.

“My husband is the same. Kind of a daddy dom. Spanking, punishment, using you, leaving you gasping for air when you’re bad. But when you’re a good girl he takes care of everything you could possibly need or want—even things you don’t think of yourself. Then he also makes you come so hard you see stars.” Holy shit, I’m so red my head swims. She said the magic words—good girl. Lydia laughs. “Ding, ding, ding. You should see your face.” I think I hate her right now. The good girl thing has me asking, needing to know. “What the hell is a daddy dom?”

he murmured against my ear. “I know.” Domenico’s hand slid higher under the table, fingers tracing the edge of the slit, brushing the damp lace. “Let him look,” he whispered. “Let him see how flushed you are. How your lips are swollen from my kisses. Let him imagine what’s under this dress… what’s inside you right now.” I clenched hard. The balls rolled. A soft moan escaped before I could stop it. "Oh, fuck, Daddy!" Domenico’s fingers pressed—just enough to nudge the retrieval cord against my clit.