Submissive Sarah Novels & Stories

I sit down on the sofa, curling my feet under me and stare at the ring. "Welcome to new life, Mrs Sarah Luce Edwards, " Saying it out loud makes all the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

I whisper while we are both fantasizing about Jenni as we orgasm together. “When I was nineteen an older woman seduced me. She was so good. That was when I learnt I was multi-orgasmic. For years I have wanted to have a nineteen-year old girl. Today is the day baby, even better with you in the equation,” Sarah confides just before three the next Sunday while we wait for Jenni. Jenni arrives at our condo looking very confident and dressed to impress in heels and an above the knee, black designer label dress. Sarah is naked from the waist down apart from a tiny black g-string, in heels and just a short, black silk shirt with all the buttons undone. I am topless in jeans.

Sandro smirked as we were getting into the room, and I chuckled, remembering that the last time, our submissive had ran out claiming that we were too intense for her to bear. Not to brag, but I was confident about how intense and satisfying our thrusts were, and it was a privilege for every bitch that experienced it. “You’re sure you can handle my wetness, our submissive Sarah smiled, as she took off the piece of cloth she had on, that barely covered any skin. “By the time we’re done, you’d be saying something different,” I responded and Sandro grinned. Sarah was extremely curvy, her big boobs and breast reminding me of Nadia. I had not gotten the opportunity

Zoey wasn't kept waiting for long, and it was someone she expected. Sarah approached Zoey, sauntering in her heels and stopping a few feet away from her. She was tall and slender, with wavy hair that fell to her shoulders. Her caked face was glamorous but aggressive, and she curled her lips into a faint smile. The heavy makeup concealed the scar on her face completely. Zoey wasn't surprised to see Sarah; that was the amazing thing about women's intuition. The scheme was a product of careful planning. She had underestimated Sarah's resentment for her.

It seemed surreal that someone who wanted to kill her and the others seconds ago was now relating with her. “You see, all these began long ago,” Sarah said, cocking her head sideways again. Her hair fell with gravity then she swept it back and it fell on her back and spread, making her look beautiful. Like an angel. “Long, long ago.” She paused and her eyes seemed dreamy. From where Trisha was, she thought of a way of killing her but she knew if she made any funny moves, it could as well be her last. Sarah won't hesitate to kill her or the others. Besides, if she could hear what she had to say, it could tell them why she was — and the school were doing all what they did.

"And all the powers that come with it. I'm going to shove that paper so far down River's throat, he'll be coughing it up for years." "What about the unit?" Wren asks. "Don't need it. I've got my pack, my home, my woman. What do I need the unit for?" "Hi." A tiny voice squeaked from the stairs. Sarah was standing in a tiny white tank top and pink flowered pajamas pants. She looked so beautiful, it actually hurt. I can't help, but smile. "Hey, baby. Come here." I hold my arm out to her from the couch. She walks over and cuddles under it. I look down at her. "Feel better?"

With her captivating blonde curls with neon and pink highlights, sparkling emerald-green eyes filled with mischief, full rosy lips that showcased quick wit and a sharp sense of humour, and a radiant complexion, Sarah’s appearance accentuated her free-spirited nature, adding a playful energy to the room. She heaved her petite yet athletic figure next to Emily, settling down on the sofa and enveloping Emily in a vivacious, tight hug. “Hey, girl! What's the latest scoop?” Sarah asked eagerly, her curiosity piqued. Emily turned to James, a smirk playing on her lips. “See, James? Sarah’s all up for some thrilling drama. She gets it.” She returned her attention back to Sarah, putting on an air of

what a evil person I said "untill now I'm fine you came with something right I should decide after you reveal your thoughts how I will be" she said "viranica you're like my little sis why I wants you to be in trouble" I calmed myself and about to reply Sarah said gritting her teeth "who the hell allowed you to claim my candy as your little sis she is my little sis only my little sis" me, parv and rithik started laughing like crazy people after looking sarah's angry even that selena shocked and shivered to her words I know she never expected this side from sarah for everyone Sarah is a soft and gentle girl

Ron was making faces at the baby and Lucas started laughing. "But you still have your own slave?" Sarah asked. "I find I like to Dominate submissive women. Not yourself, Mistress, of course. You would never be submissive." "I should hope not. My one day as Mistress Dark's submissive was more than enough for me. It taught me a lot, however." "Bring Lucas and let me introduce you to the others." "What others?" She asked.

She had just sat there, eating her food and observing the expressions of everyone around the table. Sarah had found Alexander a little bit arrogant and Beatrice kind with a hard willed heart. She had refused to budge in an argument with Suzanne who had acquisised to her. Suzanne was kind and friendly and she had just given in out of peace. She had found Mark to be a good but boring old man and Victoria a sweet old lady. Isaac had been charming and witty and Annalise had been friendly but Sarah had sensed that underneath all the friendliness was just an unkind person. She also sensed that Annalise's kindness was just a facade that could have deceived anybody into thinking it was true.