Submissive 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

He stepped back, admiring me spread out naked for him. “Look at you,” he said, voice low. “Championship winner tied up and leaking for his rival. You’re addicted, aren’t you, Kai?” “Fuck off,” I shot back, but my cock twitched hard against my stomach. He was right. I craved this, his control, his roughness, the way he took what he wanted. I hated how badly I needed him now. Marcus stripped slowly, his thick cock springing up, already dripping. He climbed on the bed and knelt between my spread legs. “No more pretending. Tonight I’m breeding you until you can’t think straight.”

He rubbed his tip along my dripping pussy, my back arching in response. “Do you want this dick you slut? I want to hear you beg for it like the good little whore you are.” I squirmed as I felt his big cock pulsate against my clit. “Pleas sir, I want you to fill me up with your cock.” Marcus smirked. “Good girl. That’s my good little pet.” He rammed his cocked into my hole immediately. My body jolted back from the sensation of being filled up to the brim. I gasped, my mind turning into a blank sheet as he slammed into me relentlessly.

it’s about presence, confidence, and the ability to read your body like a book and rewrite it in the way they want. On the other hand, a submissive, or sub, is the one who gives in, willingly. They surrender their control and trust their Dom to take them to places they can't go on their own. It’s not about being weak. It’s about craving the freedom that comes from not having to lead, just to feel, respond, obey, and be consumed. Well…I’ve been both. And both sides awakened different parts of me. But nothing compares to what it felt like when my husband decided to test the limits of what I used to be… and remind me who I still am beneath it all.

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

The table creaked beneath us as he pounded my pussy, my moans mixing with the wet sound of his cock slamming into my soaked hole. I came again, nails digging into his shoulders, then pushed him back. “On your back. Floor.” He lay down on the cool tiles. I straddled him reverse and sank down, giving him a perfect view of my ass as I rode him. I reached back and spread my cheeks so he could watch every inch of his thick cock disappearing inside me. “Stroke my clit,” I demanded. His fingers found my swollen nub and rubbed frantically while I bounced faster, my pussy gripping him tight. I came one last time, shuddering violently, before I finally took mercy on him.

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.

As was she, with my permission and a promise to fill me in on all the details. The thought of Anna being with anyone else made me jealous. But it also made me hard as fuck. I’d make her scream my name as she told me stories. I’d give her quests. Mmm I had a lot to talk to Anna about. “Hello handsome, what are you thinking about?” Jess approached me with a whiskey in hand. She’d been one of my first subs, but decided she actually preferred being a dominatrix. We still caught up and would test the boundaries, usually inviting a few other people along to join in. This is just the distraction I needed.

, but with your naturally submissive character, I doubt you even noticed that you were submitting to her. Now, you have to understand that none of us will force ourselves on you. That's not who we are or what we like. For us, submission is a choice and a way to show our love and devotion to those dominant to us. When we submit we don't care about our own pleasure, we only care about giving pleasure to our dominant. Any pleasures we experience are thought of as a gift from our dominant or as a submissive by-product of giving them pleasure. I've orgasmed numerous times just by licking my mother's or Brenda's pussies, it's an amazing feeling. All of us are open to each other's advances and none