Sissy Submission Novels & Stories

SIENNA I was still perfect at the art of manipulation. For men like Sebastian, it was even easier. I knew he never wanted to hurt me and I could use this to his benefit. By just crying, he would do what I wanted. As he kissed me, I submitted to him, keeping my feminine frame. My hands were wrapped around his neck and with his right hand, he touched my chin as we kissed. As our lips moved apart, our foreheads touched and I stared at him passionately. I wanted him to touch me, I wanted him to make me cum.

A tear slips down her cheek, her hands dig into my thighs, but she doesn't fight and lets me dominate her. "Such a good girl, choking on my dick," I rasp. "Suck and feel what you do to me, Nessa. How hard you make me just by being you. Just by coming here." Pleasure courses through my spine, and I pull out before thrusting back to the hilt. Without asking, she sucks again, wrenching a groan from me. Slowly, her body relaxes as she becomes used to my rhythm, deep and long. Each time I slide inside her mouth, it's more amazing than the last. I'm loving her soft submission as much as her sass when she's taunting and fighting me.

He removed the pants from my mouth. I put his cock in my mouth, teasing his head before going down at his full length. I enjoy the feeling of being submissive and slutty. I love to serve men! I continued to suck till he ordered me to stop. “Come here, baby.” He helped me up, my knees feeling weak. I straddled him before sinking into his fully erect cock. My thighs trembled as his whole length filled me. I slowly began to bounce on his dick while his hands caressed my boobs.

“Do not think for one minute the way you are licking your lips at my six pack is going to deter me from reminding you who you are supposed to submit to.” “I thought we were equals.” “Everywhere except when we have sex. I cannot tell you this enough. You will submit me to me and I know you want it as much as I do. You’re my little girl, my mouse, my topolina and you will do as you are told.” His voice was low, seductive, and exuded confidence.

Merrick is first to break the silence. “In the future, when I walk into the room, I will expect you to kneel and look down at the floor until I give you permission to look up.” He smirks when I suck in a big breath, “I like my women submissive, Baby Doll. It will take a little time, but you will learn how to please me, and in turn, you will experience immense pleasure from me.” He takes a step towards me and caresses my cheek, “I have only mentioned punishment, but there are pleasurable rewards to be had as well. All you have to do is be a good girl for us.” I don’t really know how to respond, so I just say the first thing that pops into my head, “Yes, Sir.”

on his lips, sweet and intoxicating. She deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting him, teasing him. She reached down, her fingers finding the cock ring, and slowly, deliberately, she loosened it. The sub gasped, his body convulsing as the blood rushed back to his cock, his orgasm building, his body coiling tight. "Cum for me, my pet," Domica commanded, her voice a low, dangerous purr. "Cum for me now." And he did, his body convulsing as he spilled his seed, his cries of pleasure echoing in the room. Domica watched, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, her body sated and content. She reached down, her fingers tracing the line of his spine, feeling his body tremble beneath

“I won’t submit.” When he bends his head, his kiss is hard, angry. “You will.” He shifts his hold until he’s pinning both my wrists with one large hand, and eases his upper body from mine before sliding his hand over my breast and down my body. At the first touch of his fingers against my clit, I suck in a breath. Jeremy stares into my eyes. “Submit, Savannah.” I shake my head. “Submit.” His finger brushes against that bundle of nerves again, and I stop fighting his hold and eagerly lift my hips, telling him without words I want more.

He was a professional, but I was making him lose his cool. "Ahhh yess, Sir… ohhh yess ooohhh." "Look at you," he panted, his eyes locked on mine. "Look how your pussy is swallowing me. You’re a natural, Sienna. A natural-born slut." "I'm your slut, Sir! I am. Yourrrrr ahhhh ooohhhh. Ahhh Yesss ooohh. Siiirrrr oooohhh." I screamed as I felt the first wave of a climax starting to build.

My breasts hang slightly forward, and I keep my eyes locked on the wood grain as I lower myself fully. The moment my hands press flat against the surface, the air changes. Something shifts. Desire thickens around us like a scent. It smells of tension. Of lust. Of control and submission. Thirty males. One exposed girl. One dom in full control. I balance on my toes, my ass tilted high, perfectly presented to Aiden. He can see everything. I feel my vagina push through the black fabric of my panties.

Something they could no longer ignore. The moment before—the one suspended between desire and action, between restraint and surrender—was over. And what came next… would not be quiet.