Submissive Journal Prompts Novels & Stories

“The undersigned agrees to enter a consensual dominant/submissive relationship with Damien Cross, with all terms subject to negotiation and safeword boundaries.” I froze. My mouth opened. Closed. “What… is this some kind of joke?” “I don’t joke, Isabella,” he said, voice dipping an octave. “I observed you. The way you respond to control. The way you wait for permission. You follow commands like they thrill you. You’re not just competent. You’re submissive.” His words struck a chord in me—dark, shameful, and undeniably true. “You’ve been watching me?” I whispered. “I watch everything I want to own.”

Send me a photo of you completely naked so I know what I'm working with. I already had plenty of photos saved from previously conversations. The one I looked best in and kept it the most anonymous was me in front of a full length mirror, completely naked but with the background blurred out. I sent it straight away. YoungDomme: Mmm great body. I like that you have some hair on your body but not loads. Also that you're muscular. Most submissives are weak, skinny men. The idea of dominating a real man like you is perfect. SubMan40: Thank you, Mistress. I'm glad you approve.

"You can't win, slut. I'm going to ask you some questions and you will not be able to do anything but answer them fully and honestly. You can't lie or even try to misdirect me." Janice groaned and started rubbing on her clit trying to get relief. "No touching yourself slut." Her hand moved away from her hot button and she finally broke. Oh God! Greg, please fuck me. I need it! I can't stand it anymore shove your cock in me. Please shove it in my mouth, my pussy, my ass I don't care where, just fuck me!" "Why should I?" "What? What do you mean why should you?" Why should I grace you with my cock? You don't belong to me. Remember you're the big bad Mistress. How many submissives, besides my mo

I take a deep bath, pick up a flare red lace lingerie that pushes up my breasts close to my neck. Settled, I drop my phone when no reply comes in and I pick up my Kindle then pick my phone back up. I need to figure this out. I need to know how this dynamic works in the real world. I spend the next two hours on Reddit and different BDSM forums. Q: How to make your Dom Master happy? A: Be submissive. Dress sexy. Be flexible. Flexible? That’s concerning. Even if I were slim, I don't think I’d be flexible. I can’t even dance.

"This is all hypothetical, of course. They don't know if this is what they want. What do you do?" "Novice sub?" "Yes. Close to your age." "Start small. Affirmations. Little tasks." "Like what?" "Take selfies of herself and keep her favorite ones so she can look at them when she's having a hard day." "OK, and if they asked you to be their Dom, what would you say?" "No. I'm with someone." She leaned back in her chair and crossed her legs. Picking at a piece of imaginary lint on her bright pink slacks, she hummed a response. Bunny checked her white poet's shirt for time to allow him to stew.

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And the rush of the lie felt absolutely incredible to my inner beast. “But enough about my small projects. What brings the high enforcer to the commercial counters, Councilman?” I flipped a few loose strands of dark hair off my shoulder and deliberately placed a soft, lingering hand right against his heavily muscled forearm, hoping the physical touch would force the blood straight out of his brain and down into his trousers. The giant immediately let out a choked cough, his tan neck turning an unmistakable shade of deep red. That was exactly the submissive reaction my wolf was hunting for.

If you cannot speak I will give you a ball to drop or you tap a part of my body -I expect you to answer my texts and calls within a reasonable time -Never be late to meet me, I don't like to wait The Submissive I, Mason Dharma, request of Damon Zhang the acceptance of my submission. I grant ownership of my mind and body and accept your care and protection of free will and open heart. Through this agreement, we may strengthen our bond and increase intimacy. I vow to provide my body to fulfill your needs to the fullest of my ability. Use of my body will be at your discretion. Furthermore, I will strive to better serve your needs and accept your guidance to help me become a better person.

I never thought I’d be… Submissive. I swallow hard as his lips trail down my neck, ready to fall apart, ready to give him whatever he wants, ready to submit to his every desire, every whim, no matter how small. I’m heated, like the embers of a wildfire in the wind; ready to set fire to anything it touches. We’re about to burn down the house.

“Why don’t you ask us some questions? It might put your mind at ease.” “Yeah, okay.” Jade took a sip of her drink. “Why are you naked?” “Because master Brady requires me to be.” She replied. “So he forces you to be?” “Dear God, no!” Joanne laughed. “My master never forces me to do anything. I give him my service to make him happy. If he requires me naked, then I am naked for him.” “Being a submissive is about giving yourself to someone.” Destiny added in. “We do everything we can to please our dominant. But if it is something we are unwilling to do, they respect that.”