Submissives Diary Novels & Stories

The family was right below completely unaware that their good girl was masturbating wildly to thoughts of a stranger touching her intimately. “Fuck Jax yes touch me harder make it sting and feel so good,” I moaned quietly in my mind as my body tensed and I came with strong waves my legs shaking and juices coating my fingers. It left me breathing heavily and even more determined. With trembling hands I filled out the consultation form requesting a delicate wildflower design with roots symbolizing growth after hardship placed on my lower back where it could stay hidden but personal. I hit send and waited for the thrill, making my body tingle all over.

Or, it may be something that I can work with him on, to get him to accept just like when it happened with Asher and Dan, and maybe even enjoy, but I chose my diary instead of confessing to my husband. It was locked down, the boys and I were on a little break and the only cock I had in my hot pussy was David, my husband. I wanted to explore, but I couldn’t since I'd vowed to the boys that I belonged to them alone. Without the boys, I turned to my diary to pen down how I met my husband.

He began to flip the pages slowly as if to torture me. “But the things here still apply… For example, on page five,” He cleared his throat, then began to read. “Dear diary, I just figured out that I could actually be the submissive type. Amanda was talking about it all through yesterday and it piqued my curiosity…” “Shut. Up.” I said with my jaws clenched. “Should I go on? Because it gets juicier.” “Get the fuck Noah. You’re a monster.” “I thought that was already established,”

He was referring to the bedroom of Sunny and Cate. "What did you find inside?" Hazel hurriedly asked. "I found our mother's diary in Sunny's cupboard," Joshua whispered. "Really? Where is it?" Hazel's eyes lit up. Joshua took it out his phone and handed it to Hazel. If he took the diary, it would have been discovered, so he took photos to give them more time. Hazel looked at some of the pictures, she felt very strange. She knew it was Cate’s diary, but the content was just ordinary everyday information, she mentioned events that she and Sunny experienced together but nothing helpful. It was apparent that the two sisters got along really well.

Dear reincarnation. If you’re reading this, congratulations. You have finally unlocked all the secrets I had managed to keep and you have also been mated to Jacob as well. Thank you so much for digging deep and going through all lengths to be with our mate, after so long. I know that there were a lot of hardships and prejudice regarding your relationship with Jacob and I want you to know that I am proud of you. This book contains more information about me and Jacob back in the days, it’s my diary of some sort. It also includes some steamy scenes between us for your entertainment. Enjoy! Love, Ameris.

It is old but seems to be well cared for. “Diary? Who uses a diary now? ” I whispered to myself as I hurried to open it. I was not mistaken. It was indeed a diary. Stoney isn’t a pure stone at all. He’s a softie. Funny that there were still drawings around the notebook cover back then. This is really it. I can already feel the MMK-like story of Cormac. . . the story that will win us over to AFA 2020. The first entry in that diary came to me. It was dated sixteen years ago. March 21, 2004.

Demitri As I hold Alissia close, her breath soft and even against my chest, I can tell she’s still wrapped in a haze, not fully here yet. I know this state all too well—subspace. It’s that rare, deep place submissives fall into when they’ve fully let go, releasing control of their body, mind, everything. Her body is pliant against mine, and her fingers, normally restless and defiant, now rest limply over my heart, as if searching for an anchor.

Lucas said. Fuck. I ran a hand through my hair and cut off all eye contact with them because the more they stared at me, like predators did with their prey, the hotter my body became. This secret wasn’t just anything … This secret involved these four wolves in front of me. “Come on,” Lucas said impatiently. “It can’t beth at bad.” “Okay, okay,” I started, taking a deep breath and lowering my voice to a mere whisper. “I have a diary with all my sexual fantasies written within the pages.”

"Maybe this diary holds the key to uncovering more about my past." Sonia sat alone in her room, engrossed in the contents of Frank's diary and records spread out in front of her. With meticulous care, she arranged them in chronological order based on the dates inscribed on each page. Deeply curious, she decided to begin with the entry that coincided with her own birth year.