Submissives Diary Novels & Stories

“Dear Dairy, I did something that changed how I feel now. Leo walked in while I was touching myself thinking about his cock from that bathroom day. I was drunk and crying about how much I hate this family. He promised not to tell, then kissed me. His fingers made me come so hard I saw stars. He took care of me when I threw up, saw me naked, washed me. This morning the little touches at breakfast and in the hallway made me feel insane. I suddenly feel so different about him. I hate how much I want more now. I keep fantasizing about his cock in my mouth, stretching my pussy, tying me up and taking control. Rough stuff. BDSM things I’ve only read about. It’s so wrong but I can’t stop. Our paren

Maya’s POV The hidden safe stayed open in Mr. Havisham’s dark office, I held my sister’s diary with shaking hands, the leather felt warm against my skin, tears already blurred the words on the first page, Sarah wrote about the pregnancy, about carrying Mr. Havisham’s child, about her fear growing bigger each day, I flipped the pages slowly, my breath caught in my throat as more entries appeared, she described the nights he kept her late, the way he touched her without asking, the control that made her feel like a prisoner in pretty clothes.

I raised both of my hands in a surrender mode and said, “I can explain. You need to calm down. Not good for our babies that you are carrying. Your stress level needs to be managed” What the hell was I rambling about? It was not going to help me save myself from her wrath that was coming to me. “You did read my diary! How could you do such thing” She said before her face was turning red. She was blushing and for a moment I thought I was wrong. She was not angry, she was embarrassed. Then, I recalled on what I read in her diary. I was pretty embarrassing. She wroter things about me and how she adored me all those years. There was even a picture of my younger self kept in her pink shimmering di

Those shameless creatures! I was really not thinking straight because I'm just letting Elijah explore my body. I opened my eyes when I felt him caress my right cheek. Desire was really visible in his eyes. "Now wrap your legs around me, babe," he said and held my hips as he kissed me on the lips. I immediately obeyed what he said. I wrapped my legs around his waist. I was still readying myself when he suddenly entered me. I closed my eyes tightly and dug my nail on his back when I felt the pain. It was as if my femininity had been torn apart.

I stared at the ceiling and tried closing my eyes but sleep evaded me. I remembered my mother's diaries. I hasitsted but I caved in and went to get them. I placed them on the bed and looked at the for a while like they were pandora's box. Curiosity got the better of me and I grabbed the first one. It was written, Maya's diary, the year 1995. I opened it and saw the first entry. It was titled " Love At First Sight". There was no going back now. Forgive me mom, I thought to myself as I began going through he love story.

Feeling every inch of it, my c00chie was already very wet, so it entered with ease. I felt it expand my pvssy hole, and as soon as it hit something hard, which I knew was my womb, I moaned loudly. But thanks to the rain and thunderstorms. I knew no one would hear my moans. I'm a shy person with lots of fantasies. When I was in college, I was always sitting in my corner. I had only one friend who was still the one I caught in the bush with my ex-boyfriend. Seeing her moan loudly with him on top of her just turned me on and sick at the same time. After I saw them that day, I still went home to m@sturbate, thinking of them fvvking .. and after that, I cried myself to sleep.

“My filthy toy, your nipples beg for me, not Sophie’s pathetic lies.” He stepped back, pulled her diary from his bag, and his smile turned wicked. “Read your last entry,” he said. He handed her the small notebook. “Rub your pussy while you do.” Eva’s fingers shook as she opened the diary and found her words about their lecture hall sex. “He should fucked me until I loose my memory,” she read. Her voice wobbled, and her fingers slipped between her thighs, brushed her clit, already slick from their sex. “Mmm,” she moaned. Her pussy pulsed, and her eyes stayed on Hayes.

I opened the diary to the year where I met Pietro. February 27, 2001. I closed my eyes and tried recalling his face. Whitney sat down while looking at me, she waits patiently. I closed the door and hugged the opened diary. I knelt down and started thinking of that year. Slowly, I started chanting To thee I bestow my soul, salvage my bane life back in time. I beseech thy salvation. I bestow my forlorn life to eternity. Grant me your benediction

I walk into my room, turning down the white light. I step forward. "Hi, my name's CADDIE." I close my eyes, and bow, getting on my knees."I am here for your pleasure." The next set of words that leave my mouth are in our highest paying clients booklet that Lisa handed out secretly behind Chad's back. "And mama excepts." Is a code for breastfeeding.