Submissive Brat Novels & Stories

I couldn't put my finger on it, but being in such a submissive position made me crave his touch. Something I never gave a shit about before that. I itched for it like a spanking was the only thing that could scratch it. So, what do you think happens when a bratty kid wants something more than anything? I started provoking him. First, it was like once or twice every so often

She produced a whip and aimed it at his backside: "Why do you have to be so slow, wretch?" CRACK! "What's wrong with you?" CRACK! "Where do you think you are, on vacation?" CRACK! "What do you think I bought you for, to relax?" CRACK! "Wretch, you'd better start answering me, or I'll tear the skin off you, right here!" CRACK! "I'm a lazy sack of shit, Mistress. I'm worthless." CRACK! "That's why ... why I'm so slow..." CRACK! "I'm sorry." CRACK!

Harris' voice cracked and he paused and cleared his throat again before continuing, “I didn't know I was submissive until Atticus told me. He can smell submissives without slick, just like we can smell dominant wolves… Atticus knew I was submissive the moment he met me. But I didn't find out until the first time we were intimate and I produced slick.” “But… But that doesn't make sense! Wouldn't you have noticed the slick with Brody?”

No, I don't want to," I tried to say. But once again, my words hung in the air, along with all my willpower. For a moment, Bradley seemed to hear me and pulled his mouth away from my neck. His eyes, now black, scanned my entire body. Damn, I knew that playful look in his eyes. He ran his tongue lightly over his fangs, and within seconds, I could feel a huge, hard thing throbbing with desire pressing against my belly. “I see the little puppy still doesn't understand that she's my submissive,” he said in that eager tone of voice that made my panties soak. “Your submissive? What are you talking about?” I asked, trying to articulate a word. “Oh, baby, you look so beautiful when you're so innocen

He was spreading my legs with his knees, he was showing me his dominance which he knows, I always crave for. "Mine, my little brat...you're always mine...you will not think of the past anymore..." his hand grabbed my neck and his other hand pulled my waist to his. I yelled out his name in ecstasy when he entered me roughly from behind, and thrust hard over and over again. "Say it my brat...no talk of the past...not ... any...more..." he voiced his words with each thrust while keeping my waists still, pushing himself deeper. "No...more...past...Luka, baby...I'm going...to..."

"I've made up my mind and I'm not sending you away so do stand straight and stop that thing you are doing it's causing a loud noise" "Yes master" I responded feeling relieved on hearing him talk. "Although I did say I'm not sending you away I still have to make you totally submissive, you are still rigid and you don't take orders well …" "I'll take more lessons, I'll try to be better, anything master" I cut into his words not wanting him to change his mind. "How about we start from here, you want to try being submissive?" Sebastian asks me "Yes" "Then come closer" Sebastian orders as he drops the book in his hand on the table and stands tall in his feets,

Although it was too big, I looked like a cute baby in his warm coat. I couldn't stop myself from wrapping my arm around his, resting my head on his shoulder. Okay, maybe my Bratva husband isn't that bad, I guess he can be a sweet boy at times too. T. B. C!

I couldn’t hide it anymore, l shut my eyes slowly and squeezed my bulge in a way no one would notice. He whispers in my ear, “You would rather I watch you touch yourself than beg for my touch, right? I thought you had the discipline of respecting elders and crowds. Now you're intentionally letting yourself gain attention, I won't allow that. Tsk, you are such a slut, Bram."

please” ” Fucking brat “ Damien picked up quickly on what she was doing. The slap to her ass was a warning to behave, but he pulled his fingers out of her all the less. The squelching noise her pussy made as it tried to clamp harder around those fingers was obscene “ Turn “

“Actually, I gave in the moment I turned 18. You are just being messy. Go fuck the man. He clearly needs to be laid.” I think Peircy was on my side until I said that. His head snapped to me, wide eyed and shock. However, it quickly turned into something else. “Tatum!” Brett snapped. “She is a brat and wants to be dominated. Maybe stop letting her call the shots and take it? Can you handle that?” Tilting my head to the side, Peircy looked back at Brett. Her eyes went so wide as she struggled to find the right word. Peircy took that for the truth and wrapped his hand around