Submissive Male Stories Novels & Stories

"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

Personal Qualities: The Submissive will not enter into any sexual relations with anyone other than the Dominant. The Submissive will conduct herself respectfully and modestly at all times. She must recognize that her behavior is a direct reflection on the Dominant. She shall be held accountable for any misdeeds, wrongdoings, and misbehavior committed when not in the presence of the Dominant. Failure to comply with any of the above will result in immediate punishment, the nature of which shall be determined by the Dominant.

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

I had hoped that love could overcome ambition. That weekend, Sienna came to Marcus's apartment, and they didn't leave bed for most of the day. It was a marathon of sex and conversation, of exploration and discovery. She showed him exactly how much pressure she liked on her clit while he was inside her. He discovered that if he held her hair tight while she went down on him, she came from that alone, the submission and control mixing into something intoxicating. They talked between sessions, lying tangled together in his sheets. "Tell me about her," Sienna said, her fingers drawing patterns on his chest. "The ex-fiancée."

"Specifically." Sebastian's eyes heated. "I'm a dominant. I enjoy control, both in and out of the bedroom. I want someone who can submit to that control, who finds pleasure in obedience. I want someone responsive, eager to please, willing to be trained." "Trained." The word stuck in Kai's throat.

A painful bulge grew slowly between his thighs, followed by a pooling drool as his cock oozed precum even without being fully aroused. The client lowered himself to Jace’s level, his lips slightly brushing his earlobe while his hot breath hovered above a certain spot on his neck, slowly entrancing Jace. “You know…” he began, his voice deep and gravelly with sin and raw desire. “It’s the first time you’ve looked this long.” Then, he nibbled on his earlobe, blowing hot air into it as his firm grip held Jace in place. Jace’s cock twitched uncomfortably in his pants, his head turning light as the client threatened to drown him in pleasure.

It was not the usual flirting or slow burn office tension, it was something deeper… darker! “A submissive is not powerless,” Maxwell said calmly. “A good dominant understands responsibility before control.” The way he spoke about it made it obvious this wasn’t fantasy to him. This was experience. A practice… lifestyle even. And for some reason that realization sent a dangerous thrill through me, blood spiraling straight to my cock which of course didn't go unnoticed by him… again. “Curious?” he asked softly after a brief pause. I should’ve lied instead, I rasped out a breathy, “yes.”

I say standing up after I had squatted for some time so I could stare comfortably at her. I turned my back to her and walked away to the store room which was a few rooms away from the bedroom we had slept in last night. To be specific that wasn't the room I usually sleep in, I punish whichever submissive I pick on the island by tying them against the bars and locking up windows while keeping them naked with the doors locked and they sweat until morning, then I return to them to carry out my pleasure on them. By then they would have been weak and I would just be in control but it didn't go as I wanted it with Micah.

These are just three random characters I've made up for this one shot, the submissive is a trans man (ftm) and the daddy and Master are cis men My daddy and Master have been edging me for hours on this bed. They've used everything they can think of to torture me with pleasure but haven't let me cum, bringing me dangerously close to the edge but never letting me feel the orgasm. They haven't even taken their leather pants off to reward me with their cocks.

His arms slip around Harris' waist and pull him closer. "In the dragon kingdom, Alpha males can be either dominant or submissive, all of the ranks can. Submissive Alphas are rare, there are not as many, and they are mated to dominant Alphas. I'm a dragon king, a dominant Alpha, therefore I would be mated to a submissive male. I know with werewolves, Alphas are usually dominant-" "Not usually, always! There's never been a submissive Alpha, ever!" Atticus smiled as he brought his hand to Harris' face.