Shemale Domination Stories Novels & Stories

I cried, feeling every sensation, "don’t stop!” Liam moved to Thea, spreading her legs. “My turn with you,” he said, sliding into her pussy in awkward position that he made work. “Fuck, you’re wet.” Thea moaned, her tongue still working me. Nate pulled Sophie off Adam, bending her over the bench, thrusting into her from behind as she screamed, gripping the bench. I was close, Jon’s cock and Thea’s tongue pushing me to the edge. “I’m gonna come!” I screamed, clenching around Jon, my body shaking.

Even me is still gasping for air to breathe in and out. However, Adam didn’t stop. He pumped hard inside me as well as his hands choked my neck. “Uhhh, f-ck.” I heard him cursing. “Didn’t I say my hand is better than your necklace?” A slap on my breast landed when I remained silent. “Answer me.” “A-Ahhh! Mhmm, y-yes! Daddy,” few moans came out from my lips. “L-Like that, mhm!” I didn’t know how many times I had my orgasm that night. The slaps on my butt and different parts of my body became clear. Adam became unstoppable. I told him many times I couldn’t handle another orgasm again, but he never listened.

You’re so good to me,’ he whined. ‘Too good, I agree,’ she snarled, and caught him a hard slap on his dimpled arse that made drops of pre-come juice dribble from his cock. ‘Go away! Get out of my sight, you useless, ugly object.’ ‘Humiliation. Lesson number one in being a dominatrix,’ Armina murmured to Karen. ‘Would you like to try? Does it appeal? I’ll admit it floats my boat. Men are such bastards, it’s fun to torment them, even though one knows they’re enjoying it.’

Chad sucked in a sharp breath, his erection twitching against her palm. "Careful what you wish for," he growled playfully, capturing her wrist. "I've been thinking of all sorts of fun things I could do with you. Clamps and gags and floggers and..." He let the sentence trail off suggestively, eyes gleaming with dark promise. Cassandra felt a rush of heat between her thighs at his words. Her body reacted to even the merest hint of his dominance, craving the rush of endorphins that came with submission.

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. LESSY'S POV I take my time there, sucking it like candy, my tongue poking at the pee hole in the middle. Feeling that Dnaria shudders again, and I peek up to see her closing her eyes briefly.

He was stroking himself, his hand moving in a frantic, blurred motion, the friction of his palm against his sensitive head nearly driving him to an early release. "That’s it," she whispered, her voice husky. "Look at it. You’ve fucked ninety-nine girls, Carter. You’ve seen everything, right? But you’ve never seen me." She was getting louder, her movements more frantic, the friction of her fingers against her clit turning into a rhythmic, punishing pace. She was right on the edge, her back arching, her breasts swaying in the dim light. Carter’s breathing was ragged, his eyes rolling back in his head as he watched the wet, rhythmic slide of her fingers. He couldn't take it anymore. The restrai

She will do so eagerly without any excitation. 8.) The SUBMISSIVE may not touch the DOMINANT except she's prescribed to do so. 9.) The SUBMISSIVE must always excellently conduct herself to the DOMINANT to address him as SIR or MR ALICANTÉ or a good title as the DOMINANT. Please you to. 10.) The DOMINANT can flog, spank, the SUBMISSIVE as he wishes, in terms of punishment or for the derivation of pleasure. 11.) The DOMINANT may get angry with the SUBMISSIVE. Colors like "BLACK and RED" are used to bind her as punishment.

Caught With Pants Down Episode 4 KAREN Holly’s strap-on didn't let Damon’s hard work go to waste. It stretched me out all over again, her hands gripping my ass ruthlessly. Her touch was softer than his, her strokes less selfish. With Holly, it wasn’t just about her own pleasure; she was getting off entirely on the sight of me squirming beneath her dominant grip. I sighed, letting my head drop back as her lips nestled right behind my earlobe. She twirled her hips, grinding the cold silicone deep inside my aching core.

Her tits bounced gently beneath her crumpled nightgown, Dominic watched her like a god watching his favorite sinner grovel. He stroked his length…hard, veined, grunting as she crawled to him. “Turn around.” She flipped onto her back without a word. Hair spread across the pillow. Mouth still shining from his cum. Her legs parted instinctively, exposing her soaked little hole, red and twitching. “Keep your legs open.”. “If they close, I’ll chain them apart.” She whimpered. “Please…”

She brought both breasts back to my penis and wet them again, and brought them back to my mouth. The next moment, she straddled me again, and checked my bondage's for tightness. I could definitely not move my hands or my legs. "Do you know what I read recently?" "No, what?" "I read a story that you posted online. It was called 'I want you to feed me'." I stared blankly,I'd forgotten that she read my sex stories online, sometimes, especially this one. "Uhhh yes well..." "Do you remember writing the story, do you remember what it was about?" As she questioned me, she was humping her open pûssy over the head and shaft of my cock.