Soft Dom Kink Novels & Stories

She screamed out in fear when her body slightly bent backwards, making the cold wind of the night blow pass her loose hair, covering her view. The man got down on both knees after throwing a peppermint sweet into his mouth. He outstretched his hands to her thong and dragged it out of her. She attempted to protest, but with each movement she made, the chains expanded, making her bend more backwards. She hissed angrily, realizing the situation, and she stopped. "Permit?" the man shouted out to me, and I grinned, taking a long drag of my weed stick before saying, "Permission granted." With no further ado, his lips licked her clit, and the next thing we heard was feminine laughter: "hahaha! Fuck

“That’s a very vivid picture. Thank you for sharing it so openly.” I exhaled, trembling a little. He leaned back slightly, tone shifting to something more exploratory. “Apart from this mommy-domme dynamic, this intense power exchange… have you ever explored other kinks? Tried anything else that lights you up the same way?” I blinked. “Like… what?” He gave a small, professional shrug. “Bondage, impact play, role reversal, exhibitionism, voyeurism, sensory deprivation, pet play, degradation, praise, group play… anything that’s ever crossed your mind, even if you haven’t acted on it.”

As she plunges the dildo, she leans forward and the camera captures her tongue slipping between the labia to lick the clit. Kiera squirmed in her seat as Sandi glanced at her. Hard nipples drew her attention and Sandi reached over to take one between her fingernails and pinch, but not too hard. “Imagine that is you chained up and I’m licking your pussy. Do you think that would feel good? That woman is doing a good job, but then again, she’s ordered to obey whatever the Dom tells her to do.” Sandi changed her grip to roll Kiera’s nipple between her fingers. Kiera pressed her head back into the chair cushion and a moan slipped from her throat as her hand reached between her thighs. Sandi clenc

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.

Teasing me until I’m clawing at the air. When he finally sinks into me, filling me, stretching me, his mouth suckling at a nipple through my silk blouse, causing my core to burst into flame and my pussy to clench in need, it feels like being home. Dominik groans, a guttural sound of possession. He leans forward, bracing his hands on the glass table on either side of my head. "You like this?" he grinds out, thrusting rhythmically. "You like destroying them?" "Yes," I sob, the pleasure building instantly. "Yes."

the dominating man over me asked as he continued to devour my jaw and neck. “Yes Daddy. I lied. I wanted to breed you,” I dumbly answered as I felt myself sink deeper and deeper into my fuzzy head space due to Dominic’s intensely pleasure inducing love bites. “Good boy,” Dominic complimented making me feel pleased with myself. I definitely had a praise kink too when it came to the Daddy over me. I loved it when he praised me. I loved him so much already ! “Do you want Daddy to play with your baby hole here ?” he asked as he played with the outer folds of my rim making gentle, soothing circles around it with his fingers. “Or do you want Daddy to fuck you senseless ?” he gave the other choice.

Dom's every touch seems to drive me to insanity, and I squirm in his arms as I feel an overwhelming orgasm, contracting him inside me and screaming disconnected words, limp in his arms in a little death. “Fuck, Kiki!”, Dominique says through his teeth, as she walks away from me. “I want more.” I kiss him, holding his face between my hands, feeling our tongues meet in a rush and he walks back to the wooden steps with me still on his lap, sitting down. His cock fills me again, and Dominique presses me down, feeling him hard inside me. I move up, down, rolling over, keeping my gaze fixed on his, who doesn't look away, making me bounce faster. While his hands grip my waist tightly, possessively,

WARNING! 18+ SCENE. SKIP IF YOU CANNOT HANDLE IT. DOMINICK I kicked the door open with my foot, although I was frustrated by the business transaction earlier, I was more pleased by the sight in front of me. Anna was dressed up seductively in red lingerie, laying on my bed. I grinned as I shut the door and I moved towards the woman who was desperate to have my dick embedded in her. I stared at the bed, and several sex toys were arranged on it. A Whip, belts and dildos. Anna certainly knows what I love and she was ready for a BDSM session with me. She jerked up and I caught her. Anna and I kissed, I wanted more than just a kiss. I bit her soft lips and I began to rip off the clothes on her bod

How can they make something I normally consider vile so sexy? “To what do I owe this pleasure? You are still coming to visit, I hope,” Dominic asks. “We are, but I am still prohibited from vigorous sexual acts. I finally had the talk with Rhett about urethral play and piss kinks and it went well. It went even better than I had thought it would,” I report. “He needs to hydrate more but he reacts quite favorably to playing and to drinking piss.” “Do you think my other kink will deter him?” Dominic asks.

"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.