Novel & Cerita Submissive Male Stories

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.

“This cunt was made for me. Only me. No one else gets to touch you. Ever.” I was a moaning, shaking mess beneath him. Legs locked around his waist. Nails clawing down his back hard enough to draw blood. Every thrust pushed me closer to the edge, pleasure and pain twisting together until I couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began. “Beg,” he ordered, voice lethal. “Beg your husband to fuck you harder.” “Please…” I sobbed, voice wrecked and desperate. “Please, Dante- harder- don’t stop- I need you!”

In this collection, you are going to meet powerful male leads who take what they want and leave everlasting marks on the women who cross their paths. And if you enjoyed the ride, leave a comment below sharing what you thought of the story, your feedback is something I always look forward to when staring at the screen during the late nights, while I write these raw leads to my intense story. Thank you again for diving into this world of 50 NIGHTS OF SINS with me. I hope these stories pull you in completely. With all my gratitude, Gold Above Story

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.

The casual touches, the long stares when he came home sweaty from work I thought I’d hidden them better. “What were you watching exactly?” he pressed. “Tell me.” I swallowed hard. “Gay p**n. Older guy… taking control. Big cock. Making the younger one submit.” Max’s eyes darkened. I glanced down involuntarily and saw the thick outline of his cock straining against his jeans. He was hard. My own dick throbbed in response, pressing uncomfortably against my shorts. “Stand up,” he ordered. “Drop the shorts. Show me how you were touching yourself last night.”

The ropes bit into her skin in pretty patterns, and the sight made my nipples tighten against my dress. My breathing was getting shallow. I could feel myself getting wet, the slickness between my thighs impossible to ignore as we moved from scene to scene. Alexander pointed out different kinks: a St. Andrew’s cross with a man being caned until his ass glowed red, a couple engaged in sensual wax play where hot drips made the woman gasp and writhe, a quiet corner where a Domme had her submissive licking her boots while she casually chatted with friends. Every explanation he gave was calm, but his voice grew rougher with each one. I noticed the way his hand froze at my back, his fingers occasio

Now I find myself standing before it with deep attention. P**n. Intense, male-domineering, sweaty p**n. I can easily tell the woman being drilled is having the best fucking time of her life, which is why I quickly rewind the video to the part where the brunette lady pushes him back onto the bed, her eyes dark with hunger as she straddles his thighs. His huge hands grip her hips hard enough to leave marks before pulling her down so she can feel how rock-hard he already is beneath her. “Fuck, you're soaked,” he growls while sliding two thick fingers between her slick folds to tease her clit in slow circles.

“Look at you. My perfect baby girl, naked and waiting for her Daddy exactly as she was told. So obedient. So ready to learn how Daddy really likes to fuck.” He opened the bag and pulled out several items: soft black rope, leather cuffs, a blindfold, and a thick leather belt. My heart raced faster at the sight. “From now on, sweetheart,” he said as he climbed onto the bed behind me, “when we are in this room, you are not just my daughter. You are my submissive little fucktoy. My personal cumslut. Daddy is going to show you exactly how he wants sex. Rough. Controlling. Deep. And you are going to take every single thing I give you. Understand?”

He had long found that I could suddenly trigger his submissive nature and he loved it. He had thought he was dominant just the way society expected every male to be, but suddenly discovered that he loved being manhandled, degraded and humiliated by me, and somehow gets turned on by my actions. Our first time together was strange because while he denied that he was not a submissive male, his body was betraying him in its response to my every actions. I had soon educated him to realize that being submissive doesn’t mean you are weak and being dominant doesn’t mean you are strong. It was just how people feel sexually and wants to enjoy sex and he understood.