Naruto Femdom Romane & Geschichten

“Push through it, kid. This is how you learn to take everything I give you. Tell me how it feels having my seed plugged inside you while you work.” “It feels dirty… and addictive,” I moaned, holding the plank as best I could. “Like I really belong to you now. The egg is rubbing right against that spot you fucked so hard earlier.” He made me do bridges next, then some slow leg raises. Every movement pushed more cum out, running down my skin while the low buzz drove me crazy. By the end I was whimpering, close to another edge. “Enough,” Dom finally said, pulling me up. “Come here. One last round before you leave tonight.”

She’s so desperate to have me inside of her empty cunt. I’m good at this form of torture, creating short, sharp vaginal contractions that give no relief. I’m also good at persuading Angelique to take what I give her, despite her obvious discomfort. It’s in her nature to please me. A good Dom is able to seduce consent from his willing submissive. I’m a good Dom. In time, she’ll learn to love all my kink. Even my darkest fantasies. There’s only one person in charge when it comes to sex and that’s me. Smiling, I press my entire face against her, my lips, my teeth and tongue. This excruciating agony of her ecstasy is exactly what I want.

Treating me like breeding stock to be penned until I'd served my purpose. "You can't do this," I whispered, but even as I spoke, I knew how hollow the words sounded. Vito Romano could do whatever he wanted. He was the most powerful man in New York's underworld, and I was nothing but his contractual wife—a piece of property to be used and discarded at will. The guards didn't respond. They didn't need to. I stumbled back into the bedroom and slammed the door behind me, my hands shaking with rage and humiliation. Tears burned my eyes, but I refused to let them fall.

The chat flooded within seconds. Names. Tips. Praise. Old subs resurfacing. New ones gasping. But Domica didn’t look at the screen. Her focus was on him. She circled once, slow, dragging her gloved finger along his spine until he shivered. Then came the clamps. She clipped them to his nipples with cold, ritualistic care. Not cruel—but not kind, either. She twisted one, and he moaned around the gag. “You remember how this works, pet,” she purred. “Pleasure is earned. But pain is your privilege.”

You Are My Submissive And I Am Your Domino So, You Must Submit To My Command!. Britney's POV. Marrying the sweetest and coolest guy in the pack was a mere formality, but what I truly craved was a mate who could dominate me in every way possible. Someone who could fuck me relentlessly, make me beg for more, and bring me to the brink of ecstasy with just one touch. I needed a man who could make me forget all about the spineless mommy's boy I had foolishly married.

We reach my room and I open the door. I close the door and literally jump him. Our lips tangled, my legs around his bigger frame grinding against his hardness up and down. My hands pulled at his hair hard making him moan into my mouth. I unwrap my legs around him and demand sternly my inner femdom coming out. "Clothes off. The bed, now." He loved being dominated and he was lucky enough to know that I was a switch. I haven't truly found someone that would like my quirks and kinks till Zyn.

"Some Dom's like myself, consider themselves to be service Dom's. They enjoy pleasuring their partner. That is why I always allow you to have an orgasm, even if I say you can't at first. I enjoy bringing you to orgasm almost as much as I like to have them myself. There may be times that an orgasm will be truly withheld and then it will be as a punishment." We watched the sub for a few minutes until she orgasmed. Her body language told the story as she went limp. The Dom stood to release her from the wall restraints and as he took her in his arms, I realized that it was again, Daniel. I couldn't get a clear shot of the sub's face but it could be Natalia. What is he doing with her, I wondered?

He had not imagined the depth of Janet's submission. "Master Chen, release her legs and bend her over the table. This slave won't even need lubrication before you fuck her ass. Just push your cock in her cunt and soak it in her juices. When you're ready to fuck her ass, pull out her plug and hand it to me. You still don't have permission to cum slave. Your Master will give it when he thinks you deserve it." "Yes, Domina."

“I am a dom, Ms. Cane I go by many names: top, dominator, master, when mixing d/s- that is domination and submission. With master/slave relations I prefer to be called ‘Sir’ by my subs. My job as a dom is to ensure my sub is pleased… at my leisure and preference, of course. I use my little room, the room you invaded, to my advantage. It comes equipped with toys of all sorts that I like to play with. My sub, a willing woman, is the best toy of all inside those walls.” By now my fingertip was playing with the zipper on her grey, seamed, cotton pants. I undid the button and proceeded to rub her pussy through her lace panties. Impressive. I like a woman who knows how to wrap it up and present it

"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