Submissive Female Stories Novels & Stories

He had slept with many women but he had never seen someone with such a perfect pussy. He started licking her while she trembled from pleasure . Then he got up and told her to turn around with her ass sticking out in a doggy position. She did what he said , he took no time to slip inside her and started pounding her hard. Her moans filled the whole room . Then he held her hair and started pulling it while slapping her ass hard while pounding her.

He opened it, revealing a stunning brunette in a tiny black slutty dress that barely covered her ass. The hem was so short I could almost see her pussy lips, and her big tits looked ready to spill out of the deep V-neck at any second. “Hey, babe. Glad you could make it,” Jake said casually. “Come join the fun.” The girl—Lena—stepped inside and froze when she saw me lying there, glazed in cum with my holes on full display. Her eyes widened with pure envy as they roamed over my cum-covered tits and dripping pussy. That look sent a fresh spark of heat through me.

Just the pictures alone made more juices flow from her pussy and her nipples harden to points, pressing against the soft fabric of the t-shirt. "Are you a dominant or submissive?" read the headline on the home page. "Explore your hidden feelings," the message encouraged her. "Read the messages from people who embraced the lifestyle. See what works for you. You could be missing out on complete sexual fulfillment." Her eyes widened at the pictures of women on their knees, hands bound behind their backs, large cocks filling their mouths. Wearing collars of all kinds-leather, thin metal, some studded with jewels-as they knelt at the feet of their master, narrow metal clamps tightened on their ni

Just good fucking. I scroll through the Wanted boards—still chaotic, still weirdly specific. Hotwife shit. Couple-swapping like it’s a neighborhood potluck. Unicorn hunters begging for bi babes to fix their marriages. It’s all loud and thirsty and trying way too hard. None of it hits right. Not for what I’m craving tonight. Then I see it. One submissive wanted. One hour. Three masked dominants. No names. In the Viewing Room. Apply only if you’re ready to be watched.

“You're submissive? Like 50 Shades of Grey submissive stuff?” That movie was really hot. Maybe this would be fun. Maybe he’d be less of a creeper than that guy. He was already way sexier. Everything he did made me want to drag him home to fill my desperate pussy. “No, that story was written by a woman who had no understanding of the world that I live in. I am a dominant, not a sadist, and she was neither. I don’t have stupid rules about not touching me or sleeping with me. I simply enjoy having a woman that is unable to say, ‘no’ to me. If she does, she gets punished, which I also enjoy to some degree.

“Look at you. My perfect baby girl, naked and waiting for her Daddy exactly as she was told. So obedient. So ready to learn how Daddy really likes to fuck.” He opened the bag and pulled out several items: soft black rope, leather cuffs, a blindfold, and a thick leather belt. My heart raced faster at the sight. “From now on, sweetheart,” he said as he climbed onto the bed behind me, “when we are in this room, you are not just my daughter. You are my submissive little fucktoy. My personal cumslut. Daddy is going to show you exactly how he wants sex. Rough. Controlling. Deep. And you are going to take every single thing I give you. Understand?”

- Each time we are in the red room, you will no longer have a name; you will be called number 1, because you are the first submissive to come to my floor. Here is a submission contract that is known only to us and my lawyers. In addition to the contract, there is a questionnaire that you must answer as honestly as possible, your preferences, what you hate the most; based on your answers, I will know how to conduct the sessions. - What are these sessions? - They are sessions where you will have a lot of pleasure. You are my submissive, my slave in the red room. But outside the room, you are my personal assistant in the eyes of everyone. I have two mistresses, four girlfriends in different cit

Two giants, one small girl. "We’re in," Leo panted. He was sweating. The effort to fit was making his muscles shake. The Pounding of the Five Once Jax and Leo were deep inside her, the others didn't just watch. Kai moved to her mouth, and Zane moved to her ass. Ethan stayed by her side, using his hands to keep her clit vibrating. Lily was a prisoner of pleasure. She had two men in her pussy, one in her mouth, and one in her ass. She was completely full. There was no more space in her body. She was being stretched to the absolute limit of a human woman.

I demanded. Her eyes were full of lust. They scream the essence of submissiveness. I guess if I ask her to do something so illegal and immoral, I bet she’d do it in instant way without second thoughts. I dropped my fingers inside her as my tongue mimick its movements. I ensure that our eyes were in contact, letting her picture out every nasty thing I’m doing to her right now. Three instant movements and she already cum, too much that it even spilled over my face and chest.

Neal snatched Mom's phone and watched the video with relish. Then, he turned to the paparazzi with a smile. "I'm sorry that you guys had to see my fetish." He slowly got to his knees before me and said, "Please slap me, darling." I hesitated, unable to bring myself to do it. He held my hand and lightly patted his face with it. "Thanks, darling." Everyone was stunned. They thought this was just regular family drama, but it turned out to be a huge scoop. The CEO of Gray Corporation was into sadomasochism—what was that, if not big news?