Novel & Cerita Submissive Brat

His eyes remained fixed on mine, watching as my knees lowered till they finally hit the floor with a thud. Humiliation coursed through me, “how dare you?” “You're already in trouble for being a brat, want to increase the punishment?” I sneered, opening my mouth in an attempt to retort but no sound came out, betrayed by even my own body. Wow. “Good girl. He nodded approvingly, “would've rewarded you, but you've been acting all bratty, running that pretty little mouth of yours” his hands traced the line of my lips. He wanted a brat? I would show him what it meant to be one, opening my mouth, I clamped down, aiming straight for his fingers

I demanded. “It’s called role-playing. Cassidy was totally into it.” Brant rolled his eyes, but his tone was starting to give away. He knew he was full of shit. “Bullshit!” I shook my head. “If Cassidy was going to have a kick, if she wanted to role play, being the submissive, the damsel, the victim of abuse isn’t her style.” I pointed out. “My girl is a fucking badass. She wouldn’t fantasize about having anyone abusing her.” I scoffed.

Is that because I said everything is interesting? “No, you’re not. You’re a switch, or, at least, possibly. You said your fantasy was doing what I do to a woman. That makes you a switch, not a submissive. A submissive doesn’t delve into the side of becoming a Dom or Domme. You, however, have a fantasy to do that, so you're most likely a switch.” Laughing, my eyes look up at him. Is he trying to trick me? Then again, I am sure I saw the word ‘switch’ while reading.

That shit-eating grin I felt through those kisses didn’t help. Catching him off-guard, I pushed against Dimitri who gave in from the surprise. I turned us around until his back hit the mattress and he blinked back at me through a stupor. Legs straddling him, I found myself in control. With a hand around his throat, light enough to make his mouth twist upward in silent admiration, I held my lips so close to his that it wouldn’t take much to make that connection again. “You want to see a real brat?” I asked, sliding myself up and down his cock. “Because I can be that and more.”

Ash's head was lowered slightly, letting me surrender. It shifted again, the same image but with Ash getting off me while I climbed to my feet. "Submit!" Bray's voice called to me. Ash's ear flickered and he growled. But I wasn't sure if it was to tell Bray not to interfere or to me, to show he was stronger and more dominate.

Chapter – 0004 Brad's POV It was adorable seeing her get off uncontrollably, watching her innocence slowly draining away with each long stroke. She was so tiny that I could see her lips being spread apart, and feel her walls squeezing around me. “On your back. I want to be on top of you.” I said, giving her ass a hard final slap before she got into position. Carly was much more my cup of tea than her mother, both from a physical standpoint and her sexuality. Her mother was kind of dominant, while Carly was naturally submissive.

Josh spoke in a hushed tone, "Dude, your mate is scary as fuck." "I second that emotion." The response had come from Jax, who was walking towards us with a nodding Fin. They took up the seat next to Josh, Jax sitting on Fin's lap. Fin wrapped his hand around Jax's waist as he spoke, "First, he beats Nico, then he causes his Beta to submit. Now he's curled up in your lap. He's definitely not your normal sub. In fact, if I didn't see the way he acted around you, I don't think I'd consider him a sub at all. I'd rather not get on his bad side."

Madden only woke up one day when he turned ten and decided to become untouchable, and he did it. He trained himself, that's why she'll always respect and look up to him. Just like everyone else, Madden is her favorite sibling. She released the third arrow from the bow. It flew to the dartboard with a whistling sound, hitting the center. She smiled satisfactorily, water dripping from her bikini bra. "Bravissimo!" A playful voice said behind her. She twirled with a scowl to see who she expected. Sin. Sin definitely has something against clothes. He's still wearing his shorts, and it's hugging his midsection tightly, cock protruding.

‘Don’t be scared Bratva Bitch, I’m sure you know what to do with this’ He pressed his length against her ass while his free hand moved to cup her breast, squeezing it through her crop top, she never wore a bra so it was too easy for him. Breathing heavily he pushed it up exposing them to his greedy hands, ‘My, my you are such a fucking whore Bratva Bitch. He lets you out with no bra? You are just asking for this then aren’t you?’

I looked over to Iris, she was my taste, surprisingly even to me. After class, I was ready to rip her clothes off and bend her over my desk, maybe I couldn't handle this assistant stuff. She scoffed, giggled, challenged me a few times, and made me want to spank her. I can't deal with her batting around the classroom. If I was to make her my sub, she would most certainly be a good baby girl, but a better brat. A brat is a submissive who enjoys breaking the rules of her dom, for fun, to get spankings or small punishments. Some of them like pain, but I don't think this would be Iris. Probably some of the lighter types of pain, but none of the nonsense kinds. I am not a sadist and I do not like