Wants To Be Dominated の小説・ストーリー

I know exactly what I want but I try to deny it because the object of my desire ought to repulse me, just like her blood was supposed to. Just the thought of her blood and her scent, has my blood surging to the wrong places. I only wanted her as my blood slave but I'm having second thoughts. I'm starting to think this is merely a fetish. The urge to break the enemy and make her submit to my desires. To finally prove who the dominant species is. I want to break her and make her crave for my touch. I want to possess her completely, body, mind and soul. She certainly has no idea what is in store for her.

“What are you suggesting?” He wasn’t one to take advise and Cruz knew this well. “Let someone else take care of iris, we don’t want her to have anymore reasons to hate you.” Lucas shrugged, he didn’t want to take Cruz advice, but he had no choice, he wants Bella in his bed no because he loves or because of the mate bond, he wanted to show her who had the power, to let her bend under his will and call him master. He wants to see her submit and bow to him.

I am better off living the kind of life that I am living now if Dwayne just quits bothering me and my family. Dwayne has an entire pack of the Redclaws to serve him. Does he want to have complete victory over my father by ruining my life? I think that is his aim. He just wants to laugh over my tearstained face while he assumes complete victory but he is definitely wrong if he thinks I will let him.

This feeling of completely surrendering control was both terrifying and exhilarating. "Aiden... too... too deep..." I whimpered after a particularly deep thrust. He didn't slow down but grabbed my hair, gently pulling back to force me to lift my upper body: "Isn't this exactly what you wanted? To be completely possessed by me, to be fucked until you cry?" His words were crude and direct, yet made my desire surge even higher. I couldn't deny it - this was exactly what I wanted. I never thought I would crave being dominated and possessed so much, but in this moment, this feeling was so right, so perfect.

“How to give up control and let someone else take care of you. And you have been a very good student Jax. Better than I expected.” He swallowed hard. “Thank you.” “But submission is only half of what you need to learn,” I continued. “The other half is dominance. Not the kind where you just take what you want and do not care about the other person. But the kind where you are in control and you use that control to make your partner feel good. To make them feel safe and wanted and worshipped.” His eyes widened slightly. “You want me to dominate you?” “I want to see if you can. I want to see if you have learned enough control to be trusted with that kind of power.”

“Yes, I want it.” I didn’t care how shameless that sounded nor did I care about anything tonight. All I wanted was to feel something or anything. “I’ll have you unable to walk out of here after I’m done with you.” He moved his hand to my neck and held it in a light choke. “I know you want my cock in you.” I wanted to be defiant because I knew from his tone that he was dominant and used to giving orders, men like him loved power, so I disobeyed.

He asked, and I shook my head. "I want her to suffer. I want her to value me. I want her to see me as her messiah and worship me. I want her to submit." I said, and as I said those words, I knew they were my truth. It wasn't about how I felt anymore. It was about dominating her. Marcelo liked it, and we shook on it. I could not wait to set things in motion and watch her beg me for help.

I didn’t know nor did I understand what was happening but what I did know was that I wanted it to stop. “Nina, take back control” he said in a soothing tone. The soothing tone did everything to calm me but as soon as it succeeded the anxiety of the situation, I had uncontrollably found myself in sprung right back because I had no idea what take control even meant. How was I supposed to take control when I hadn’t even initially realised that I had lost control. “Nina you can do it, you have to be the dominant one because domination is its nature.” he said softly. It was silent between us and I tried to make sense of his words. How the hell am I supposed to show the beast dominance when I felt

He is killing me. "You want to mess around with me? If I give you want you want, would you give me what I want as well?" I'm left with no choice but to bargain. I can't just lie here on his goddamn bed doing nothing, not while he is on top of me, the one who is in charge and dominant. Being controlled by a male is the thing I hate the most. "You sure you know what I want?" he asked breathily. Sure I do. Men are men, after all.

Did she know a dominant woman? “I wouldn’t be against it. Who do you have in mind?” My hand ran under my bikini bottoms at the thought of it. I had no modesty in front of Laurie anymore, not after she took pictures of me playing with my pussy. “I’m a switch. That means that I enjoy being dominated and dominating others. I don’t have time for a full-time relationship this year, but I’d love to dominate you.” The thought of being controlled by Laurie was almost laughable compared to Tim, but I was willing to give it a try. Little did I know…