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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." "You and me both." That came from Josh, who glanced at his future luna with respect and slight fear. They weren't wrong. The way he acted and carried himself made it extremely clear that he was an Alpha through and through. And a strong one at that. I didn't mind, though. In fact, the way he dominated others while submitting to me was sexy, in my opinion. It gave me more to cherish

"It's unfortunate, you would have been really useful. You're kind of cute too." As he began walking away, Nate felt as if ever single of his steps were signing his death warrant. Time had slowed down exponentially, feeling as if every single second felt like an hour as his mind raced with thoughts of what Dante had wanted and how he could have been useful. He had no idea why he had to tease him or act as if he was going to stab him, and the worse was that Dante had began undressing himself. It was only then that Nate finally connected the dots, gasping when he realized what Dante had been begging to receive. "You're..." he gulped, his eyes widening as he saw Dante's firm fingers reached onto

It was about control, power, and trust. It was about being owned in the way my body had always quietly craved. I had always had a submissive streak. I wasn’t shy about it, but I had never had anyone truly capable of taking the lead. I wasn’t looking for a bedroom bully. I wanted a Master. Someone who knew what he was doing, who didn’t flinch at my desires. Who could handle the weight of all I wanted to give. Finding that was. . . a disaster. The internet was littered with amateurs, men who wanted to call me a slut and collar me after ten minutes on chat. Men who couldn’t spell “Dominant” without p**n references and ego. It was exhausting, humiliating, and honestly disheartening.

And I was going to find out why the fuck this woman was so goddamn quiet. Her panicked eyes shot up to mine. I forced myself to slow my movements, my eyes never leaving hers. Women like her – they understood sex because they lost themselves in the act of it. And submissives? They left their torment behind by letting someone else control them for a little while.

“Total submission. You give yourself to me for the full moon. Your body belongs to me. Your pleasure, your pain, your screams are mine to command. You will take my cock, my knot, my seed, whenever and however I desire. You submit, completely, and in return, no other wolf will touch you.” It was a brutal, primal offer. The words should have terrified her. Instead, they sent a jolt of pure, undiluted lust straight to her already soaked pussy. The idea of this powerful Alpha claiming her, of surrendering to that raw strength, broke through the last of her resistance. The heat demanded a dominant partner, and he was the most powerful male she had ever encountered. “Yes,” she breathed, the word a

I don't know what it was about her, but the way she spoke, the dominance and confidence behind it intrigued me. SubMan40: That works for me, Mistress. What are you into? As I watched the three dots at the bottom of the screen show that she was typing, my hand went to my hard cock and slowly stroked it. YoungDomme: I like total, sexual control. For example, you are not allowed to touch your cock unless I say so, my submissive. Fuck. I actually gasped and then let go of my cock. Then she sent another message. YoungDomme: Other things I am into is degrading, humiliation, orgasm control, breeding fetish and anal play. That's just to name a few.

‎I groaned into the kiss as I grabbed her ass, lifted her up, and took her straight to the bed. ‎She was putting on a very short and thin nightwear. I tore the nightwear from her body and was about to suck one of her tits when she suddenly grabbed my cock again through my pants and hurriedly pulled my pants down to reveal my thick, hard rod. ‎"Lie down on the bed," she ordered. "I want to be on top and ride your monster cock." ‎I open my mouth to protest, I want to suck her tits and her juicy cunt first, but...

Victoria Harrington's Point Of View. I disappeared for a moment and returned with a pair of Richard’s spare athletic shorts; crisp, expensive, and far too small for Jax’s powerful thighs. Instead of simply handing them to him, I slowly lowered myself to the floor right between his spread legs. I knelt obediently, sitting back on my heels in a clear, deliberate show of submission. My soaked, see-through bra pushed my heavy breasts forward, nipples still rock hard and fully visible. Water continued to drip down my body onto the marble floor as I looked up at him with hungry, submissive eyes.

"You might end up more shocked than you think." "Try it and find out." For the next hour, Jasmine flicked through all manner of videos. Most of them involved some form of submissive behaviour on the womans part, and featured things like bondage, spanking, rough sex, choking, spitting, forced orgasms, throat fucking, double penetration, butt plugs, public humiliation, all performed on the woman by a Dominant figure, sometimes males, sometimes females and on a few occasions, both. All of them featured anal.

“Well then, you’re going to have them with me. Every single day with me as your dominant and you…. As my submissive… “ He told her. She was now trapped with him and now, she is his submissive and him… her dominant. THIS BOOK CONTAINS HIGHLY SEXUAL CONTENT AND ABUSE. IF YOU CAN'T STAND ANY MENTION ABOVE, THEN KINDLY PASS.