Soft Dom Kink Novels & Stories

She’s so desperate to have me inside of her empty cunt. I’m good at this form of torture, creating short, sharp vaginal contractions that give no relief. I’m also good at persuading Angelique to take what I give her, despite her obvious discomfort. It’s in her nature to please me. A good Dom is able to seduce consent from his willing submissive. I’m a good Dom. In time, she’ll learn to love all my kink. Even my darkest fantasies. There’s only one person in charge when it comes to sex and that’s me. Smiling, I press my entire face against her, my lips, my teeth and tongue. This excruciating agony of her ecstasy is exactly what I want.

All my life, I never knew I had a daddy kink, and I'd always thought people that were into it were nothing but weirdos but I couldn't believe how badly turned on I was at that moment. “This dirty mouth of yours will get you in trouble one day, doll.” I whispered as I felt my cock stretch to it's full, erect length inside my joggers. “If by trouble you mean having you inside me, then I want that, daddy. I want to be in trouble.” She whispered, yanking herself up from her kneeling position, and trailing hickeys from my crotch to my Adam's apple. I couldn't hold myself back from fiercely capturing her lips in an heated kiss. Sofie had succeeded in working my arousal up so high that I badly want

he states. "Yes, Daddy," I let out. I know using 'Sir' to call Zane was vulgar and out of the things we do when we are in the bedroom, but fuck it, I just wanted to try out something with Zane. Italian men make good Doms and the men I've met on the BDSM website so far are willing to have me at their club while I learn more about the topic. I love the part where Zane punishes me and also pleasures me, but what my body needs is a reminder that I could be open to trying other kinks in the frame.

She kneels with an enticing blend of vulnerability and strength, each curve of her body poised to invite. With an alluring gaze that radiates both confidence and anticipation, she waits for my commands, embodying the thrill of the moment. If only she realized that tonight, I seek merely to blow off steam and escape the haunting memories of Shelly, even if just for a fleeting night. This is precisely why I cannot bring Shelly into this world of shadows with me. I am a Dom—a dominant partner in the intricate dance of BDSM, where power exchange is not just a game, but a carefully crafted experience. The Dom takes charge, guiding the actions within this realm, always ensuring safety and consent.

“Really.” Dominic leaned over her and pulled a condom from the nightstand drawer. He lowered his pajama pants just enough to sheath his cock and moved back in behind her. He lifted her one leg and nudged his knee onto the other one. He bit her earlobe and he felt her shudder. “Someone likes make-up sex too,” Dominic said as his hand gripped her breast roughly. He pinched her nipple before moving on to her other breast. She moved her ass backwards and Dominic positioned himself at her entrance. His fingers rubbed over her slit up to her clit and back down again. “You’re always ready for me.”

It’s like a thorn, an itch I can’t scratch, and I don’t know what to do. Maybe what Baron did to me is just a kink. Domination. BDSM or something like that. Not that I know anything about those things, but I do know they exist. Having control over me is what he wants, not me specifically. I could just be any girl he found attractive, and he’d feel the same way.

I had a feeling he was giving his brother some alone time with me and I didn't mind if it would mean that he'd let himself go and let me see the real him. I was alert, he didn't let me consume alcohol at the club and neither did he, we both consumed soft drinks. It was one of the subtle hints, I'd truly believe he was going to go a step further with me tonight. Because alcohol and kinks are not a very smart combination and experienced Doms know this. It's important for them to be alert for their subs and for subs, the high from the experience itself exceeds any kind of alcohol or drugs induced situation. "How do you like sensory play? I'm thinking about fire and ice." He took a key from his

The consent in this contract begins on [18/7/21] Submissive Signature: Vincent Romano Dominant Signature: Damian Black Activity sheet The submissive should list each activity from 1-5 for interest in the activity. 1 - Hard Limit (Not willing at all) 2 - Not interested 3 - Neutral 4 - Like It 5- Love it Bondage Blindfolds — 5 Bondage (heavy) — 4 Bondage (light) — 5 Leather restraints — 5 Chains — 5 Ropes — 5 Cuffs (leather) — 5 Cuffs (metal) — 4 Gags — 4 Suspension — 3 Impact/Percussion Spanking — 5

I feel myself getting wet just looking at it. Brian and I had started this D/s dynamic together. I liked being under his control, obeying him, getting rewarded for being a good little slave. Nothing degrading—just obedience, praise, pleasure. And fuck, that praise kink? Real as hell. I can damn near get off faster from “good girl” whispered in my ear than from an orgasm itself. Zak and Brandon? They clocked that shit immediately. My mates. These two know how to lay pipe like they’re rebuilding a whole goddamn city. And gods above, they’ve got a lot of pipe to lay.

I didn’t want a mate who was with me out of an obligation, the mate I wanted for himself was not going to be there because she had to, i wanted Emma to fall in love with me, to be with me because we were a devoted mated couple. The fact she liked to be dominated eased my thoughts, one of my biggest fears was to find a woman who did not share my need for kink. She was not only submissive, but she liked pain. What Emma didn’t know was i liked to give pain so long as it was not the kind that emotionally or mentally affected the woman iam with. Take a breath, and delve into it tomorrow.