Soft Dom Kink Novels & Stories

"Just as a client. He keeps, or should I say, kept a VIP room here. It's a closed room with no windows. Some VIP rooms do have windows. You can see what I mean when you go inside, but I will try to explain this a little better." "Everyone has their own kink. Some like to watch, some like to be watched. I don't know what he was into, but he didn't want anyone watching. That's not really unusual though. Sex is a private thing. You figure out what you like and a partner that wants the same. BDSM is no different. We just don't judge each other here. Quinn would have been fine if she found a Dom that took care of her needs without hurting her. Things can be extreme without being torture or abuse.

If it wasn’t for the incident with the horse, I would have been okay with riding with him, but after what happened, I wasn’t sure that I would be able to get back on a horse without having a panic attack. “I like playing in the playroom.” I turned my head to look at him. “It’s not the same as the rooms David showed me.” “Everybody has different tastes and they’re into different types of kinks. The playrooms are usually decorated according to the person’s kinks. Tyrone and I share a playroom, therefore our kinks are combined.” “What kind of kinks do you have?” He licked his lips, making my eyes drop to his mouth to watch the tip of his tongue swipe across his lips. “I’m a daddy dom. I like ta

Reading and hearing hot romance books was wonderful, but they also offered new kinks. The thought of it with him… his hard body pressing me against the seat of the car, tugging my skirt up and taking me with my hands pinned. He’d be rough and spank me or choke me if I tried to fight it. I knew he would enjoy every single second of it as much as I would. But I also knew he’d stop as soon as I said the safe word. “I know your dirty little head is thinking about it right now, kitten,” Damon said, his husky voice pulling me out of my fantasy, my face hot. “For six months. Let me play with you and your body.”

He purred into my ear “I am sorry Sir, what would you like me to do to service you?” “I think that you deserve a spanking. You should never just assume that you are allowed to go to sleep” He let me go and walked over to the end of the bed and sat down. He patted his lap and motioned for me to come. I knew what he wanted and loved the fact I was about to be punished. I laid over his lap making sure that my arse was in the air and in an easy position for him. He reached over and slid down my panties so that my bare arse was in display. I then felt the first sting of his palm hitting my cheek. I instantly felt my arousal, I had always been embarrassed about my kinks. Then I met Steve, and he l

The more and more I ensconce myself into the kink world, the more I want. I’m a good girl that does her schoolwork on time, so I can play with my men. I’m now comfortable doing scenes in front of others, knowing that I won’t be touched by anyone but my two Doms. I feel powerful when doing them as well because when I’m a good girl and I do as I’m told, or let them do what they will, they get turned on, and that’s all because of me. I love knowing that I have this power over them, but they have the same power over me, as well. I feel as though we are truly soulmates.

"Dominique. I've given you the results of my research, the conclusions and how I arrived at them. The raw data is referenced, and I'm certain will be checked to confirm it. The training would be different from what we're doing here, no ability to program the candidate with Sandman, however the physical techniques, the tricks our slaves learn, would be able to be taught." Devon shifted and said. "The ideal candidate would have sufficient submissive traits, most probably discovered by self searching, or experimentation with sexual mates. We could seek out several of these, train them up, and then assist them in finding more permanent masters, for a small fee of course." "Honestly Devon, I like

A soft moan escapes my mouth when I felt his warm mouth swallowing my penis like he's in a porn shooting. "Do you want me to kiss you, sir?" Dom asked causing me to look at him with a smirk on my lips. "I only kiss those sluts who let me fuck their tight assholes. Just tell me if you want me to fuck you and you'll get an unlimited kiss with me." I replied teasingly and I could see his eyes twinkle as if he's up for the challenge. Although it looks like Dom is versatile, I can tell that he usually tops and he's the type who only bottoms occasionally.

he ordered. “Who’s the tramp that came today?” she asked, making exaggerated gestures with her hands. Tiodor ignored her question and began unbuttoning his shirt. “No one’s having sex until I get some answers,” she said firmly. Lison pulled her close to him, ignoring her demands, and planted a kiss on her lips—rough and wild. Libia succumbed to the pleasure; Tiodor made her lose her mind. The man knew the power he held over Libia, and he used it to his advantage, pushing her to the limit, entering her without mercy.