Submissive Male Novels & Stories

Victor turned back to the page, his eyes scanning the draconian lines: By signing, the Subordinate grants total authority over his physical form to both Owners. This includes, but is not limited to, dietary restrictions(1), wardrobe mandates(2), and ritual sexual acts(3). Victor skipped to the footnotes. His blood went cold. (1) sexual Acts: The subordinate shall provide relief to both owners upon request, regardless of moon phase, time of day, or territory. This includes oral, primal, and penetrating sex. All encounters may be recorded for the private owner's archives.

Can’t even if I try. And then, as if to seal his point, he rises and comes around my desk. Kneels beside me. “I want to be your submissive,” he says, voice thick with need. My breath catches. He’s in a damn suit. On his knees. “But I like you dominant,” I murmur, barely audible. My throat tightens. I want him strong. I need him that way. It’s what I’ve never had before, a man who could meet my fire.

“What was all of that in there? Who did you know in that room?” Ava tensed at the unbidden touch. There was power in that single embrace. This male was larger than life, bigger and stronger than Ava was in every way. In that sense, he was just like every disgusting male who’d gotten off on making her kneel and beg, just to make themselves feel superior – more powerful than they actually were. This particular male was set apart, though, because he didn’t need to force submission from anyone. He was already at the top of the food chain and people naturally fell in line whenever he walked past. That’s what it meant to be an Alpha.

She didn't even like thinking it. "Who --" "None of your business," she said shortly. He nodded. Let her keep that secret. He had already unloaded a lot on her. But he had to set at least one thing straight. "Being a sexual submissive . . . having desires of the sort that you do, it doesn't make you weak. Some of the toughest people I've ever known find pleasure at the end of the crop and the spur. It takes a strength that most cannot even imagine to place that kind of trust in someone else's hands. Submissives have more power than you can imagine."

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?

“Yes, Ryder.” “You’ve been very good. I’ll reward you soon.” He drops the flogger and steps forward, wrapping one hand around my waist, anchoring the other in my hair. His mouth covers mine, his tongue demanding entrance, seducing my submission. Feminine gasps erupt around the room. They confuse me until I remember Zane saying that not only does Ryder never have sex with the subs, he never kisses them. And suddenly, I understand: Ryder isn’t just having me publicly submit. He is explicitly staking his claim.

Wrapping his arms around me, he whispered, “A few moments ago, you were obedient, compliant, dutiful, disciplined, addressing me just the way I wanted you to...You did all of that subconsciously because you were catering to the carnal instincts of your body baby girl” I turned around to look at him doe-eyed, tears still glistening around the rim. Wiping them all away, he continued to explain, “I like to be in charge or dominate in, as well as out of bed because I have always been the alpha male in this family. But in reality, it is actually a submissive who holds the true power in a relationship. By revoking the power they have surrendered, a submissive is able to walk out of the relationshi

She was so responsive, allowing me to have my wicked way with her like a true submissive. I wanted to make her exactly that. My submissive. Willing to take my cock. Willing to give me pleasure. Her body was perfect for it. So supple and curvy and damn that ass. That perfectly peach-shaped ass. I couldn't wait to sink between them. I wanted to see the look on her face when I did. "Lay down," I ordered, watching as she swiftly obeyed. Her tits bounced lightly. They looked like round-shaped cakes with her red nipples serving as the cherry on top.

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

“A few sips will help you relax.” “A daddy dominant is someone who likes taking care of his sub when she slips into little space. He likes making the decisions for her like when she goes to bed and what type of chores she needs to do. What punishment she gets for disobeying him or being bad,” Michel explained. “Just like you get different types of Doms, you get different types of subs.” “I try to cater for all those types but some types are extremely rare in our small town.” David smiled at us. “I’m glad to have all of you here tonight and hopefully I can help Sin unlock a few of her kinks.”