Submissive Text Messages Novels & Stories

My clit pulses, waiting for his response, my robe slipping lower, baring my breasts to the cold. "Teasing's just the start," he texts. "I need you bound, laid out, begging for my dick. You ready to surrender, Emily?" His messages create an image in my mind—my wrists bound, his hands on me—and my cunt throbs, moistening my panties. I press my thighs together, the hunger gnawing at me.

If you cannot speak I will give you a ball to drop or you tap a part of my body -I expect you to answer my texts and calls within a reasonable time -Never be late to meet me, I don't like to wait The Submissive I, Mason Dharma, request of Damon Zhang the acceptance of my submission. I grant ownership of my mind and body and accept your care and protection of free will and open heart. Through this agreement, we may strengthen our bond and increase intimacy. I vow to provide my body to fulfill your needs to the fullest of my ability. Use of my body will be at your discretion. Furthermore, I will strive to better serve your needs and accept your guidance to help me become a better person.

I said loudly with an authoritative voice. Yeah, I did just so they knew that I am not happy with what they were doing. And also, I knew they might not hear me because of the loud music coming from where we are standing right now. That's why I said that in that way. I was pretty relieved as they paid me their attention. Oh god! I thought they’ll just keep on talking to their damn men! “Oh sorry, sissy. We’ve just finished our negotiations..” Summer uttered sarcastically. I noticed she was still peeking at that man. Looks like she’s hoping and waiting for that man to glance at her.

Just tonight. There is no inhibition left in my body because of the alcohol I drank and the intense desire to have him even just tonight. "Have sex with me." That's it! I said that as if it was just something that could be done anywhere.. "Just for tonight." His eyebrow furrowed as he stared at me. "Are you kidding?" I shook my head. "Then why?" "I just want to forget for a while." I didn't want to think about my problems anymore so I stood up and settled between her thighs. I grabbed both of his shoulders and pressed a kiss to his lips.

I frown when it goes straight to voicemail. So I send her a text. Me: ‘Hey, How was dinner? I’ve been trying to reach you. Let me know if you made it back home safe.’ A few minutes later, a message pops up on my screen. Official Girlfriend: ‘I’m sorry I missed your call. I’m really tired, I need to get some sleep. I will call you tomorrow after breakfast. Good night.’ The message feels off, but I cannot pinpoint it. Am I smothering her with too many calls and messages? Confused as hell, I simply reply.

“Now beg for it on camera, pet. Tell them exactly what you want, make it convincing.” I faced the lens, spreading my knees wide apart on the floor, putting my hands behind my back like a proper submissive, my voice coming out breathy and desperate as I spoke. “Chat, I need it so bad right now—need Daddy to use his pet, to fill my mouth, my pussy, make me work for every single tip you send.” My body was shaking with the need building up, my nipples so hard they hurt against the tank top, and he stepped in behind me, his large hands palming my ass roughly, squeezing the cheeks hard enough to make me moan out loud.

Form the corner of my eyes, I could see Adrian's confused face. "Yes I did come but not because I liked your text, but because I want to show you the consequences of sending me that text. I'll get you fired!"I yelled, catching the attention of some nurses and people there. "What did he send?"Adrian asked. "Believe it or not, this guy over here who's trying to sound polite to everyone, sent me a text saying 'Hey sexy, I'll be having my break in an hour, want to come by and have some fun on my desk?' What do you think this text means, huh?"I said with a loud voice on purpose for everyone to hear me.

Embarrassment made my cheeks grow hot, and I started kneading my fingers, looking away. “Don't act shy for fuck's sake. Besides, I think your ex must have been a loser in bed.” He chuckled a bit until I glared at him. After which he turned dead serious. “It's stated in the contract that you're our submissive slut for six months.” He paused before scratching his stubbled jaw slightly and continued, “And honestly, I don't know if you have other meanings for a submissive.” “But you- none of you guys showed up on Tuesday, which was the first—

I was lounging casually on the couch watching TV, when I got a text from mom. She had gone out shopping with some friends and I didn't expect to her to be home for another hour at least. I glanced at the text and immediately felt my pussy tingle and glisten. The text was succinct and to the point, saying "I'll be home in 30 minutes. Mommy's horny and needs a tight asshole to lick and fuck. Do you know of any?"

After several calls, he decided to send her a text message from a different number. "Hello, sweet Tessy. It was quite an experience having you in bed. The last time we were together, you were unconscious, and it was so good that I can't stop thinking about it. I want to do it with you again, this time with your eyes open. It will remain a secret, just like the first time. But if you refuse to comply, I doubt you'll still wear that engagement ring on your finger, and your friends' party at school to celebrate your engagement might not happen either. And to top it all off, I have some naked pictures of you that I'm willing to upload on the internet without showing my face if you try to be smar