Romans & histoires Submissive And Breedable

His free hand stroked my raven hair, then trailed down to cup one of my heavy breasts, thumb brushing the sensitive nipple with surprising care. “You can hate me all you want, little wolf,” he murmured, pressing another tender kiss to my forehead. “But your body knows the truth. You were made for me. This tight cunt was made to take my knot. This womb…” His hand slid down to rest possessively over my lower belly, warm and heavy. “This womb is going to carry my pups. I can feel it. The moon knows it too.” The breeding talk, even in the tender aftermath, sent a fresh pulse of heat through me. My pussy clenched around his softening cock, pushing out more of his cum. I bit my lip hard, fighting

The sensation is obscene and possessive and absolutely perfect, and I whimper at the feeling of his fingers working his release deeper into my body. "Soon," he growls into my ear, his body covering mine, his weight pressing me into the desk. "Soon I'm going to breed you properly. Going to knot you and mark you and make sure every person who looks at you knows exactly who you belong to. Going to fill this perfect pussy with my cum until you're swollen with my pups. Would you like that, brat? Want me to breed you?" "Yes," I whisper, and I mean it with every fiber of my being. "Please."

______ initial 6d. The submissive will take care of themselves. They will maintain their health, hygeine and appearance. ______ initial 6e: Submissive will submit to sterilization to prevent pregnancy. _____initial Article 7: Closing Statement 7a: The Submissive will abide by all such rules in this contract. Breach of this contract will forfeit the protections it offers the Submissive. By signing this contract the Submissive agrees to all above. Signature of the Submissive: __________________________ Print of the Submissive: __________________________

The hidden lust that he kept trapped into a cave could finally be opened and Dante's breath grew much heavier, his entire body beginning to slightly tremble. Nate's voice had darkened, deepened, sounded as if he could kill if he was given the chance. "You better not tell me what to do again." Dante felt his heart skip a beat. He didn't even look when he he whispered in a shaky breath, "O-Okay." Nate noticed the way his entire demeanour changed again, as if he was a lost puppy who needed to be saved. His breathing never calmed, his fingers even trembling from excitement. To him, it was lust.

Personal Qualities: The Submissive will not enter into any sexual relations with anyone other than the Dominant. The Submissive will conduct herself respectfully and modestly at all times. She must recognize that her behavior is a direct reflection on the Dominant. She shall be held accountable for any misdeeds, wrongdoings, and misbehavior committed when not in the presence of the Dominant. Failure to comply with any of the above will result in immediate punishment, the nature of which shall be determined by the Dominant.

I began to claw at him but it was useless. "Listen carefully little human," he said. His voice was soft but there was steel underneath it. "You are mine now. Your body. Your breath. Your blood. All of it belongs to me. You can fight. You can scream. You can hate me with everything you have. But in the end you will submit. Because that's what breeders do." Tears burned at the corners of my eyes but I refused to let them fall. I wouldn't give him the satisfaction of seeing me break.

My throat closes around the words. “If they’re captured and forced to be a breeder,” Ella whispers. Her hand brushes against mine in silent recognition of the painful memory of my mother. I let my fingers drift over hers in the shadow of her cloak before curling my hand into a fist and shoving it into my jacket pocket. “His parents being mates is nearly impossible but true in their case.Offspring between the two species is even more impossible. It shouldn’t happen, which is why you’re so damn unbelievable.”

' C*ssie said. 'Babies? Yes, I..I am carrying his babies but will he want them anymore? He wanted me and our babies because he couldn't find any other she-wolves to match his sp*rm but now he got his mate back! They will have their pups soon because as his mate Avery would be the easiest one to conceive Ramos's pups! Will he want my babies any longer?

Jordan said quietly, "they don't really 'find' mates. They... take them." Lena continued, her voice clinical and cold. "Alphas produce these incredibly potent pheromones. Biological warfare, basically. They can make most werewolves – especially females – feel simultaneously terrified and submissive. It's not consent. It's manipulation." Cathy's face changed. Her earlier fascination with Magnus began to curdle. "So you're saying Alphas basically... force women to be with them? Have their children?"

He seems to stop for a moment collecting himself once more before continuing, “A servant can be traded just like a dominant warrior at the age of three for training, teaching them everything from cooking and cleaning to maintenance and Pride care. However, a breeder; they can be either a dominant warrior or an Omega servant, though they are usually the latter as an Omega is more submissive, they can’t fight and are easier to control, especially with fear. If a dominant warrior female isn’t traded at the age of 3 they are kept within the Pride and trained to fight until they have their first shift and then they are put up for trade once more.” “Elizabeth mentioned something about how she had