Submissive Rules Novels & Stories

"I hate being watched all the time. I cannot live like this, Dominic." "You will live like this and you will obey me," he said. His voice was rough now. "I did not ask you to get pregnant. This is the consequence of your choices. Now you have to follow my rules. You will not leave the property without John. You will not talk to anyone about the baby or the new security. You will stay quiet and you will stay safe." He took another step and closed the distance between us completely. I was pressed against his chest now. The anger in my body was still raging, but the fear of his control was starting to overwhelm me.

“Lilith was always trying to cross the line between submission and love, and Severiano didn’t like that.” “So…what exactly did he do?” “He reminded her of the rules.” “Rules?” “Yes, Submissives have that with their dominant, right?" Olivia leaned forward slightly. “I heard them argue once or twice, Severiano kept telling her the same thing.” “What?” “That she had to follow the rules.” My heart started to beat a little faster. “And she couldn’t attach feelings.” The words lingered in the air. “That sounds harsh,” I said quietly. “It’s honest.”

“Listen well and listen good, because I won’t be the monster after I give a punishment for breaking a rule. Keep them registered and lock in your brain, you should know I don’t forgive so it’s better you don’t sin and hope for it. The second rule is also vital, don’t you ever ever disrespect me, including it subordinate likes, yelling at me, giving snide responses, I won’t tolerate that. Despite my wicked ways, I learnt to respect you and that I demand it be reciprocated. Are you listening?” Continuing his rules articulation he paused asking to see whether his subject is following. “Yes,” Missy answered nodding her head rapidly to her single word. “Good, the final and last rule is that never

Why does this brute too good in kissing? I raised both my hands and encircled them on his neck. I tugged his hair when our kiss became even deeper and at the same time hotter. Our tongue battled and our breathing mixed. We're making out and groping each other. We don't care if we're in a bar or if anyone is watching us. We're enjoying ourselves for goodness's sake! To hell with our surrounding!

"Try me." At those words, she looked at him for a few minutes then sighed. "It's Bondage, Discipline or Dominant, Sadomasochism or Submissive and Masochism. In my own case, I'd be your Dominant and you'd be my submissive. I, or this situation rather, is usually called femdom." "Female dominant." She nodded. "Yes," "What do Subs do?" "They're different, for every Dom, but with you, my rules wouldn't be too much. My stepfather wants me having a sub for our training and he keeps bringing people I don't like. If I present you, I'm sure he'd be pleased."

“Yes. I was up all night” “Here” he said, tapping a corner of the table to indicate that I should drop it there. I stood there for a minute, wondering whether I had been dismissed. “Sit” he ordered before I could turn around to leave. I obeyed, and I took my seat on one of the chairs on the opposite side of his desk. “You see, being obedient isn't so hard. Is it?” I nodded. “You need to use your words” “Yes sir” my palms were starting to sweat and I wasn't sure why I was getting uncomfortable around Carter. I looked uneasy and I could tell he could see that too.

After giving a scolding like I’d never had before she proceeded to explain to me how disrespectful it was of me to invite another male into our home, relative or no without seeking permission from my husband. But what made it wars was my utter disregard for the fact that I invited the heir to Chicago to New York inserting myself in their business. Apparently, another boss must seek permission before entering the territory of another, same applies to the heirs, enforces and solders. In some cases, it could be seen as an act of war to disregard this rule. Just like they can conduct business in another’s boss’s territory. Whatever that means. Just the smallest disobeying of the rules can be see

"Now, let's review the new rules, shall we?" My mind raced with anticipation. What would these new rules entail? How far would he go? I bit my lip, torn between excitement and apprehension. "Rule one," Sebastian began, his voice low and commanding. "You will address me as 'sir' at all times whilst we play. Failure to do so will result in immediate punishment." I nodded, my pulse quickening. "Yes, sir," I responded, my voice barely above a whisper. "Rule two: You will obey every command without hesitation. Disobedience or sass will earn you a spanking. The severity will depend on my mood."

The submissive lover undertakes to accept every sexual command she is given without complaint until she has been tamed. Only the dominant partner can terminate the agreement where he has reason to believe the submissive lover has failed his expectations. The submissive lover has the right to terminate the agreement only in circumstances where the dominant fails to provide and protect her or is involved with another woman. Both parties may terminate the agreement on grounds of disloyalty. Miss Fox will remain employed at Wilder Corporation as Mr. James Wilder’s personal assistant. Twelve months under his rules. So many clauses. My heart hammered against my ribs.

Everyone began to panic, turning to look at the now-sealed and locked door. Then, a voice spoke. It wasn't the voice of the official, but a hoarse and chilling synthesized voice that echoed through the hidden speakers of the entire aquarium. "Welcome, everyone, to the Triton Aquarium... the chosen." "In this place... only 'rules' will guide you." "These are the 13 Iron Rules of the Forbidden Aquarium." "..." "If you violate them... unforeseen consequences will occur." The voice fell silent, leaving behind an eerie stillness and a fear that began to creep into everyone's minds. They looked at each other, confused and panicked. This journey wasn't just an exploration or a search for the truth.