Six Kneels One Stand Novels & Stories

"Get on my knees?" I couldn't believe what I was hearing from the man I had loved for three years. In front of the entire New York underworld, he wanted his wife to kneel before a mistress and an illegitimate child! "Never." I gritted my teeth, my eyes bloodshot as I glared at him defiantly. Lorenzo narrowed his eyes, a sure sign of his murderous intent. "Vivian, don't make me do this. If you don't kneel, you can kiss your legs goodbye."

My knees trembled. My vision blurred at the edges. My breath grew uneven. Omega instincts screamed. Submit. Kneel. Obey. I bit down on the inside of my cheek hard enough to taste blood. No. I straightened further. Forced my body to hold. Forced my mind to sharpen. “I kneel to no one,” I said. My voice did not shake. A ripple moved through the court. Shock. Disbelief. Anger. Fools. They thought I was arrogant.

His thumb lingered at her jaw. “A Queen,” he said softly, “should never kneel before anyone.” She blinked at him, heart stuttering in her chest. Then, without letting her go, he turned her slowly to face the court. “You let them kneel before you.” And they did. The silence cracked—and like a tidal wave of obedience, every soul in the courtyard—warriors, nobles, onlookers, even the stone-faced guards—dropped to their knees. Heads bowed. Spears lowered. Kaelani stood trembling—shattered, uncertain, and crowned by a fate she never even asked for.

So, him pointing down isn't saying kneel? "This, one finger, means come immeditatly, and stand at his point." I watch as he does it again, this time though with two fingers. Now I know it means kneel. So I do, I kneel down and look up at him, his crop hits my breast making my jump. "Kneel yes, but eyes down until I instruct you to look up, or I pull your head up." I lower my head at his words. A moment passes before he grips my chin and lifts my head so I can see him.

I wondered how wet she was right now, though I wasn't planning to check, yet. "The next one is the standard slave kneeling position in which the command will be 'kneel'. You will assume this position if I or some other person gives the command. You'll kneel down on the floor with your knees spread wide so your sex is available for my touch or merely to watch. Your back will be straight and hands behind your head exactly as in the display position, except your head will face forward, and your mouth will open to accept the cock of your owner, if he chooses to use it." She followed my directions, assuming the position I placed her in. I had to spread her knees a little wider and make her mouth

i whisper, the words are turning my inside to flame. "Kneel" ~Ryan This time i obey and kneel down, ryan ger in front of me and bend to correct my position he put my hands palm down on my knees, straighten my back and make me look down. "That's the correct position when i tell you to kneel" "Yes sir" ~nala i love how they sound. "You've been a bad wolf, throwing tantrums, talking back all day and finally you decide to run out. What do u have to say for yourself"~ryan

Dominick kneeled near me… -It's ok breath just breath baby I’m with you….You are not alone, Please Mathea just breathe.” He begged me with concerned eyes his hand stroke my back, then he brushed with his fingers through his blue hair with not knowing how to help me or what he should do or say to me.

“Alright, then stand at attention, please.” For the next few minutes, he made me shift from the attention position to the display one, making me hold them for a few minutes each time. Then he told me about the kneeling position, which is basically the same except that I am on my knees. At attention, my legs are supposed to be closed together with the palms of my hands laying on my thighs. And at display, I have to spread my legs open and lace my hands behind my back. We practice these as well for another moment.

Danielle POV We've done the basics, and now Knox has us gathered together. He stands at the center of the mat like he owns the ground beneath his feet. Arms loose at his sides, stance relaxed, but there’s a sharpness in his eyes that says he’s fully aware of what’s coming. This is his element. And judging by the way the women are watching him, they’ve been waiting for this chance. “Alright,” he says, cracking his neck. “One at a time. Let’s see who can knock me on my ass.”

He explained. "Yes, Sir." "Good, girl," he said with a happy smile on his face, "Now next position, kneel." Without hesitation, I immediately knelt. I would have done so gracefully, but my knees were so wobbly that when I started to kneel, they gave away slightly and I dropped. "Sit back on your heels, shoulders back, and hands-on your knees, keep your eyes on the floor."