Novel & Cerita Submissive Journal Prompts

- 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

As expected, Neal was all over the trending topics. #CEOofGrayCorporationLikesSadomasochism #DoesNealGray'sFetishPlayAPartInHisSuccess? I was speechless. Well, it didn't matter. I was the one who wore the pants in this relationship. … I spent a few more days at the hospital. Neal took me home once I was all better. He was too shy to ask me outright to sleep with him the first few days I was back, but he dropped hints daily. I acted like I didn't notice them, though.

his voice is low and husky, “You should see what you look like in this moment. You’re like the perfect picture of a submissive.” “You can take a picture if you use my phone to do it. I’m not comfortable with you using your phone yet.” Jace grins, excitement bright in his eyes as he quickly reaches over to grab my phone. He stands back and snaps a few different angles before coming in close for a few more. When he’s done, he slides back in beside me and starts showing me the pictures, and I have to admit that he’s right. I can pass for one of those pictures of a submissive that I saw online when I was researching the topic.

He was completely exposed to me now, nowhere to hide. "Hands behind your back. Don't move them." He obeyed, clasping his hands at the small of his back, the position thrusting his chest forward, making him even more vulnerable. "Do you have any idea how long I've imagined this?" I asked, circling him slowly, looking at him from every angle. "How many times I've jerked off thinking about having you exactly like this? Naked. Submissive. Mine." "Tell me," Jamie said, his voice shaking. "Tell me what you imagined."

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

will indicate an approach to the limits of play. **Section Three: Submissive’s pledge** I will do my best to serve Miss Khali Luciano. I will work hard to correct any insecurities or inhibitions that interfere with my capability to serve her. I will grow as a person. I will maintain honest and open communication. My surrender as a submissive is done with the knowledge that nothing asked of me will demean me as a person and in no way diminish my own responsibilities towards making the utmost use of my potential.

Alpha Jack I breathe heavily as I gradually descend from the high she just pulled me into. My eyes flutter open, the haze slowly lifting, and the first thing I see is her. She’s still on her knees before me, my release glistening on her lips—lips she’s now biting with deliberate, sultry intent. Her gaze is fixed on mine, dark and heavy-lidded, filled with mischief and molten heat. Goddess, she looks divine like this—covered in my cum, kneeling before me like the perfect submissive she-wolf. The sight stirs something feral in me, and I feel my cock already hardening again.

"But only if you promise not to hurt my aunt." That made Dante's heart begin to rush with hormones again, pumping the blood harder than it ever had before. He felt himself slowly begin to pant again, his chest feeling warm already as he turned to face him. It was easy as the thought of being dominated, causing his body to begin throbbing. He tilted his head to the side, not yet giving up his authoritative stance as he placed his palm on his hips and motioned with his chin towards the ground. "I promise. Now grab the knife and tease me—" "Excuse-me?"

I mean, I was capably fine with keeping my body fit without the help of others. OBEDIENCE The Submissive will obey ALL the rules and instructions given by the Dominant and will do everything asked without hesitation and by free will. The Submissive shall fully trust the Dominant with not just her body, but with her personal needs and everything outside the contract. (But if he thought I was going to let him fist my vagina ‘without hesitation and by free will', then he had to be a sick fuck. I was just too glad I had ruled that one out, no matter how badly he coaxed me into letting it stay. I was hard on that one, no first in my vagina or anywhere near me. That and many other gut-wrenching th

Justin mused from beside my head and I let out a whimper as I let my head drop back into the bed weakly. “You can’t have his dick just yet, doll… you need to get more stretched out.” Justin pointed out, his fingers moving hair away from my forehead. I pouted and shook my head. “I feel stretched out enough, I want it.” I argued, but then because I knew I wasn’t the one calling the shots here, I licked my lips slowly before trying again. “Please? I feel stretched out enough already, please fuck me already.” I whispered, automatically falling back into that submissive headspace that I was sure was going to trigger them faster than lightening.