Obey Me Nsfw Novels & Stories

Lena's POV. Gina peers down at me with a look of disdain in her eyes. I meet her stare head on, I'm not going to cower and be weak. "My number one rule is obedience, you follow that and you may just be able to get out of here sane and whole. But if you don't I'd take pleasure in breaking you and drugging you until you're compliant. And another thing fail to do as I say and you will be punished and trust me you don't want that. Have I made myself clear?" When asks me, still looking down at me like I'm filth underneath her shoes.

The display of raw power was both terrifying and surprising, reminding us all of Noah's position as the leader Blackmoon pack. "Who the hell do you think you are, questioning me?" Noah's voice echoed with a commanding force. "I am your alpha, and you are obligated to obey my every order until the day you die. Do you understand, you worthless punk?" Jerald's face burned with a mix of humiliation and fury. His body trembled involuntarily, succumbing to the overwhelming weight of Noah's alpha prowess. It was a stark reminder of the inherent hierarchy embedded within werewolf society—the unwavering obedience expected from those beneath the alpha's mantle.

As I left my audience with the King of idiots my head was spinning. I had way more questions than answers and I had no idea when, or if, I’d ever get a real explanation. Clearly Mr ‘Obey Me’ didn’t think I was worth giving any answers to, and there was no way I was going to try and ask my escort as I was sure he considered it ‘not my business’. Of course, why would the direction of my life be my business? I hated werewolves.

"There nо lоngеr іѕ аnу nееd fоr уоu to mаѕturbаtе. You are mу woman nоw, аnd уоu wіll оbеу mе, nаughtу gіrl. Yоu wіll nоt mаѕturbаtе wіthоut mу permission. Yоu will ѕubmіt tо me and dо аѕ you аrе tоld. "Hеаvеn hеlр уоu іf I уоu еvеr dіѕоbеу for any reason bесаuѕе you wіll be punished. Yоu wіll be ѕраnkеd hаrd. I wіll nоt hоld back...and іt will hurt.

Right to the edge—body tensing, walls fluttering—then pulled out completely. I whined—empty, aching. He stood—lifted me off his lap like I weighed nothing—set me on the bed on my knees. My ass throbbed. My cunt throbbed worse. “Rules,” he said—voice calm again. “One session per week minimum. You obey instantly. No cumming without permission. You break them, this video goes to your mother and your father. Understand?” I nodded—tears pricking my eyes, thighs shaking.

boxers and I order him to his knees. “Lick my cock, but do not suck it!” I order. I know he’ll want to suck it, but that is part of the game. I run the whip up his back and whip his arm when he reaches to touch my hardon. “No hands! Get on all fours!” when he obeys I say “Good boy! Now you are going to show me how well you can listen and you will only do what I say and when I say it!” My nipples are pebbling and my cock is twitching as I see how obedient and how amazingly sexy Ambrose is when he submits to me like this. I never thought this would get me off, but then again, I had no idea what I might like before. “ Take your underwear off, but stay down there! “ I say in a commanding tone.

I whimpered and nodded, obeying his instruction about not speaking. “You're mine. You do what I please. And if you ever disobey my orders again, I'll stick my gun in you and blow your guts out.” The words were said with detached clinical precision. I didn't doubt that He meant every single word. I moaned as the sting of the smacks gradually turned into something else. Something not quite pain but not quite pleasure. I never in a million years thought I would get turned on by being fucked with a gun and called a little whore but my body betrayed me.

He gets in the car and starts driving, "You Will learn to obey me Abijah! You are Mine now!" Obey you? What am I a puppy? I didn't want to be disrespectful but he is out of his mind if he thinks I'm just gonna roll over and submit! I may never have been in a relationship before, but I'm not as gullible and naive as he may suspect me to be. I took a few deep breaths to calm my erratic nerves,

"Who are you to tell me that where do I need to live? I am eighteen and legally an adult and I can do whatever I want! I screamed. He was extremely furious. I watched as he stood up from his chair, his eyes blazing golden and his fists clenched with anger. He took a very close step towards me and gripped my waist tightly, his eyes not leaving mine. My body was on fire, sparks erupted wherever he touched me. " Rule number two: You don't disrespect me." Rule number three: obey me Rule number four: no interaction with any other males. " he commanded in his husky voice, with his eyes trained dangerously on me.

“You are such a perfect little mess for me. Look at you. Trembling. Dripping. Breathless. My favorite obsession, laid out like a gift. You want me to ruin you again, don’t you? Say it, my greedy little bitch. Tell me how much this cock means to your needy, soaking cunt. Good girl. That is it. My filthy goddess.” His lips brushed my neck as his tongue dragged across my skin. I moaned in response, blindfolded and cuffed to the bed, completely at his mercy.