Obey Me Smut Novels & Stories

Everyone will smell me on you, know who owns this sweet little fuckhole. *Lost to the haze of overwhelming pleasure, I surrender myself completely to your dominant claiming. Each savage thrust rocks my entire body, stoking the inferno building in my core. I can feel every thick, pulsing inch of you rearranging my insides, reshaping my most intimate places to mold perfectly to your shape.* Yes, yes, YES! *I keen brokenly, my cunt clenching like a fist around your plundering cock.* Own me, ruin me, mark me inside and out! Want everyone to know I'm your dirty little cock sleeve!

Susan coughed slightly, tears dotting the corners of her eyes, but she didn't pull back. "Suck it hard until you can't take it anymore," I ordered, my voice raspy and low, dictating the rhythm of her servitude. "I’m going to cum in your mouth. If you spill a single drop of my seed on this floor, I’ll punish you in a way you will never forget." She let out a muffled whimper of agreement and continued her work with even more vigor, demonstrating the blind obedience I demanded from everyone around me. The raw pleasure took over my senses, temporarily dissipating my thoughts about the corporate merger and the insolence of the Rossi bride.

"Don't look so happy! You're acting like you've already won the lottery or something." He grinned - that damn grin - and pulled me closer to him. So close I could feel his heartbeat. "Tonight, I'm the luckiest man alive." Then he leaned in, his lips brushing a soft, slow kiss against my neck. A shiver ran down my spine. I giggled, my hands lightly pushing against his chest. "Ethan..." He laughed against my skin. He slowly spread my legs apart, He kissed from my laps to my inner thighs sending waves of shock into my body .His face was already digging into my exposed and swollen clit ,His beards were wet, I was already dripping wet.

"You will become my personal fuck toy, when I tell you will come running, you will follow all my instructions to the letter. You will call me Sir at all times, you will be referred to as slut. You must ask permission to perform sexual tasks upon myself or anyone else I instruct you to perform for. If you don't agree to my demands you will be exposed for the slut you truly are, now is probably a good time to let you know I have also videoed this mornings proceedings in full, so the evidence is undeniable, any questions slut?" Fay hung her head, she knew she was beaten, all her options gone she would have to accede to her Masters wishes, or face utter ruination. The thought hit her hard, her w

I pulled away just before she came. She groaned in frustration. “Not yet, my naughty little girl,” I whispered in her ear. “I want you to come on my dick. I want your little cunt to choke my cock as you come all over it…” I kicked off my jeans and pulled down my briefs. She sucked in a deep breath. I turned her around so she was facing me. I gripped her hair and yanked her forward. “Kneel!” I ordered. She fell to her knees instantly.

Still, I obeyed, parting myself for a man that I hadn’t seen his real face but always got me to react. “Good girl. Now touch that needy pussy. Slow. Let me see it.” I looked at the camera as my hand slid between my thighs tracing to my pussy entrance and yes I was wet. The slickness surprised me, my cheeks flush “I hate you,” I whispered. “No,” he murmured darkly. “You crave me. Even now. Even with his betrayal tearing you apart, you still obey me. Moan louder for me. Let me hear every sound.” I rubbed my pussy while pinching my nipples. I could hold back my moan anymore and let it out,my body was as I imagined his thick shaft pumping into me.

"Why is the supposed maid out here having fun? Aren't you supposed to be cleaning? Scrubbing toilets? Doing what I told you about?" Adrian stepped forward, his posture shifting into a protective stance. "She's not…" Elena held up her hand, stopping him. She stood slowly, deliberately, keeping her eyes locked on Isabelle's. "Isabelle," Elena said, her voice calm and clear, "I will not take orders from anyone but Dante himself." Isabelle's perfectly made-up face flushed red. "Excuse me?" "You heard me." Elena took a step forward. "I don't work for you. I don't answer to you. And I certainly won't let you boss me around like I'm your personal servant."

“Fuck me right here Daddy. Make me forget how scared I am.” He spun me around so I faced the mirror and bent me over the weight bench. In one move he shoved my panties aside and thrust his thick cock deep into my pussy. I cried out gripping the bench as he filled me completely. “Watch yourself in the mirror,” he ordered pounding into me hard. “Watch how you take this cock like a good little slut.” I looked up and the sight almost made me come on the spot. My breasts bounced with every powerful thrust. John’s muscular body flexed behind me sweat dripping down his chest as he fucked me without mercy.

Her mind kept telling her not to be naughty but that was not the case with her body. Luka cut off every string of patience he had as he slid his hands inside her gown.

her voice shivered as that night ran in her mind. "What he did to you?" "He-he-he. All I know is that he is crazy. Wild. Violent. An obsessive enthusiast. He can kill with a flick of his finger, with a flutter of his lash," she kept on saying as if in a trance, "if you g-go against him, he won't kill you but extract your soul. When you are u-under him, around him, you have got no other option but to obey because at the end only that would happen what he had mentioned in the very start. I'm scared of challenging him,"