Obey Me Smut Novels & Stories

This thing with Dame, this unspoken chemistry between us, I knew it was going to destroy me, but I couldn’t just walk away. “Sorry, I got carried away for a moment there,” I said with a soft smile. “Oh, mind if I ask what did?” He said softly, but then raised his hand and smirked, “Hold that thought. I need to use the restroom quickly.”

“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.

I didn't know what this man was doing to me. "Please just have sex with me, I'll do anything"

I had to crane my neck to look up into his eyes. “And you have all the time in the world,” he said. “But I’m just making sure you say yes when the time comes. From now on, I’m going to flirt with you at every given opportunity. I’m going to invade your personal space. I’m going to make sure you say yes to me.” He was so close just an inch away from me. I didn’t know what to say, so I just turned back around and let him do what he wanted. He scrubbed my skin gently with the sponge, taking his time. After he finished bathing me, he washed himself but not as gently as he’d done with me.

Lucien's maddening touch kept him suspended, his orgasm hovering just out of reach. The monster's lips curled in a cruel smirk as he noticed Noah's predicament. "Oh, you want to cum, don't you, little slut? You like being messed up so much it draws orgasm out of you?" Lucien's fingers grazed the tip of Noah's cock, eliciting a desperate whine from the boy. "But not yet. Not until I say so."

“Drink all you want. This body exists only for you.” One final test came on a crowded subway during rush hour. My belly was obviously pregnant now. Master activated the toys on maximum and whispered, “Cum as many times as you can without drawing attention. Show me your total submission.” I stood pressed against strangers, biting my tongue as waves of orgasms crashed through me. My knees buckled. Milk soaked through my top slightly. A man glanced at me curiously. I smiled vacantly at him, riding the pleasure. “I’m cumming again, Master,” I breathed. Another orgasm. And another. By the time we exited, I was a dripping, trembling mess, but perfectly obedient.

"Yes," she whispered, slightly embarrassed to be asking. "He may make me suck his cock in the second act in front of you two, for example," I said rather casually. "Oh my God!" "And I will do it and get wet doing it. I can't explain it, but obeying gives me a pleasure like no other. All my best orgasms come from such domineering submissions." She looked at me and said, "I could never do anything like that."

His fingers plunged into her slick heat, and she cried out, the sound echoing in the steel cage of the elevator. Every stroke, every curl of his fingers was rough, merciless, designed to remind her that she wasn’t just his weapon, wasn’t just his trophy. She was his possession, his addiction, his perfect little weakness. And when she shattered against his hand, gasping his name, his lips dragged across her ear as he whispered the promise that made her shiver to her core: “Obey me, Sienna… and I’ll give you the world.”

"You know something, Leila. I think the first thing we need to establish is your ability to follow instructions. You do as I say or we'd have problems and I'm pretty sure you don't want that. Do you understand?" He said while looking her in the eyes. He held her gaze as he watched her nod her head to show that she understood each word he said. "Now, act like the obedient girl you are and get these off and follow me." He said while pointing at the bra and top she had put on. She nodded again as she was now too scared to speak out. In seconds, she was standing before him in her naked glory. He stepped closer and stood directly in front of her. He raised his hand and began to rub her right pink

“Shut up, Joseph! I… I didn’t mean it like that. I just wanted to be productive with my day! I got the words wrong, you know it!” “You want to be productive having fun? When my mom’s gone? Yeah, right.” He crossed his arms. “You cheap cunt! I don't want to have fun, and definitely not with Miss Britney’s son. Eww. What would she think of me? I wouldn't do anything to hurt her like you! And if I remind you, I’m still a minor! I’m seventeen! No… no s*x for me until I’m eighteen, or maybe twenty! Now stop with all this filth, please!” I rushed out, flushed and hyperventilating.