Submissive Sarah Novels & Stories

But I couldn't even look there. I'd come too far. We'd come too far to fail like this. I can't. I won't. 'We need you docile." Sarah seethed down at me. Then she turned back to Damon, her eyes as black and vacant as his. "Take her spine out."

“You’ve jerked off to the idea enough times. Now it’s happening. Alex is going to fuck me senseless with that huge dick of his, and you’re going to sit right there and watch every thrust.” Mark’s heart pounded, a surge of humiliation washing over him. His cock stirred in his pants, betraying him as always. “But… what if—” “No buts,” Sarah cut him off, her voice firm and laced with excitement. She stood up, letting the robe slip open further, exposing her heavy tits and the curve of her hips. “You’re my little cuck, Mark. You’ll do as I say. And who knows? Maybe I’ll let you taste how a real man satisfies me.”

answered Davino briefly then left the shooting room. An hour later, Sarah and Davino meet. This time it was just the two of them. Davino narrowed his eyes. He suspected that this was also part of Sarah's plan. Sarah is a cunning and scheming woman. He restrained himself from being provoked by her. "Why is it so hot here?" asked Sarah, waving her hands in front of her chest. She then took off her blazer, she was only clad in a tight dress with low cleavage. Davina averted his eyes. His body suddenly felt hot. He suspected that the drink contained an aphrodisiac. If Sarah thought Davino would touch her then she was wrong.

It is their choice to help, I will not try to talk them out of it anymore, I already did, but they are too loyal to let me down. Sarah’s story Sarah has planned very well the nightmare that was about to come but now she needed someone to obey her orders since Annabelle is no longer reliable. So she found that person quicker than expected. - Hello, who is this? - What do you mean who is this? Shut up and listen. - Oh, Mrs. Johnson… - Don’t you Mrs. me just be quiet for a second. I need to see you and you need to help me. - Where should we meet?

and for the first time she understands his point of view. "My sweet princess...do we need the full moon to realize that we are made for each other?" and he gently wipes the tears from her eyes with his finger. "No..we don't. We've already wasted so much time together...why waste another week?" Sarah said. "Mark me, princess!" Patrick ordered her. "It's not right. You are the strongest, you can't submit in front of me." and Sarah is already a little scared. How should she mark him first? He is the king, she is nothing next to him. If she marks him first, Patrick will always be the submissive one in the relationship.

Lord Kenneth said. “Well, you are right. Her daughter is the lady I am talking about. She stayed here since her mother died and has work at this Pack house for the most part of her life and to make it more glorious to the ear, she didn’t for once jeopardize anything here. Not even seduction of high ranking wolves in the Pack. She was so humble and like I heard, she is still very humble. I did my check and I realized she was close to Beta Timothy as well which makes it even more easier. That way, Beta Timothy will not feel insecure about his position. I know I have said a lot already. You all, her name is Sarai. I am not sure you know so much about her yet, but you may ask around.” He conclud

a beautiful lady complimented Sarah. Sarah responded with a soft smile. “When you have the best man. You will always look great.” She left me flabbergasted with that reply. I mean, I didn't see that coming. “Young man, you look…” “I guess you'll have to hold it right there. He's my man,” Sarah reprimanded. I have never seen that look in Sarah's eyes. The look of a vixen trying to protect her cubs. “I am sorry,” the stranger apologised while trying to wink at me.

Sarah hurriedly pressed the answer button and shot Adrian a look, signaling him to be quiet. “Hello?” On the other end of the line was her assistant, Clara, her voice brimming with urgency. “Sister Sarah, please come back right away! The CEO from headquarters has suddenly arrived, and we’re supposed to submit the contract as agreed!” Sarah’s expression turned serious, her pretty little face full of determination. “I’ll be back at the office right away. Wait for me!” Sarah hung up the phone and was just about to turn around to tell Adrian when he suddenly wrapped his arms around her from behind. He rested his chin possessively in the crook of her neck, his elegant jawline tickling her collarb

But he didn't stand a chance. Alex continues with her. Not to mention their separate rooms. They were one house, but Alex was always there wherever Richie went. Even before leaving here, Sarah could feel that man's unpleasant aura. He stood staring coldly at Sarah and Richie alternately before Richie finally explained that his mother wanted to have dinner together. Of course, Alex was not invited to this event. "You look happy, miss Sarah?" said Alex, watching Sarah try on the dress Richie had rented her. The colour is maroon red to reveal a little cleavage. Sarah was pretty confident that her chest wasn't too bad. With her back slightly open, Richie advised Sarah to curl her hair.

"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