Wants To Be Dominated Novels & Stories

When he released me, he whispered, “Because when you are with me, we play my way. You submit and take orders from me, agreed?” This kind of thing may scare most sane folks, but not me. I find myself rather intrigued and turned on by the idea of being dominated. I could feel my thighs clench as my mind played images of me and Jax with whips and chains going at it like there was no tomorrow. I had to have the power every day, consequence of being the Queen. The idea of being free and able to give the control over to someone else is liberating. “Sounds good to me.”

Dominik Obedience is not simply about following commands. It’s about the inevitability. Anyone can issue orders. Only true power makes them impossible to disobey. The night we just spent together was not just sex. It was a transfer of ownership, a forging of a new weapon. I drove my will into her body until she shattered, and now I need to solidify that surrender in her mind. So, this morning, I’ll show her what obedience really means. “You’ll come down to the breakfast table wearing nothing but lingerie and heels.”

I hover my fingers over the keyboard, trying to think of how I wanna fucking word the shit I wanna say, without fucking scaring her off. "Myla, I want a girl who will give me total fucking control... I want to be able to fuck her however the fuck I want, while still treating her like the fucking queen that she is. I want to dominate her, fucking own her, mark her and claim her, and still show her off the damn world as if she's still fucking pure and innocent." "Oh, well, I might be able to do that for you, Deac." "Oh yeah, little one? We'll have to fucking find out then... Tell me something; do you like being cuffed?"

He explains. “But is that not what you've always wanted?” I ask him. “To own me?” He goes quiet and I do too. He has always wanted to rule over me. The times he wanted me to be his sex slave and make me watch while he fucks other girls. They were his display of dominance, so I wonder why it's suddenly so difficult.

You need to get home safe make sure the driver isn't a bad guy. So, I took a breath and tried to get home and not think about what happened tonight with this crazy couple and running into Travis. I can't believe the rumors are right. He is a fucking Dom, aka dominant. He likes this crazy with sexual desires. His taste is BDMS what I am looking for. I read books like this. I want him to be my Dom; I'll be his first with everything. I want him to control and tell me what to do. I need this man! I started blushing and trying not to show the driver I am a pervert freak.

Power, dominance, desire, and danger all rolled into one, and I drank it in slowly. “Do you understand, Beta?” I asked again, letting my voice drop to a whisper that made his knees weak. “If anyone tries to interfere with me… anyone… I will make sure they regret it. They will not just fear me—they will feel me. Every second. Every moment. And you… you will obey.”

"That you deserve to be treated the way you write." He came closer. Unbuttoned my blouse. Licked my nipple with the tip of his tongue. Looked at me. "From now on, you will obey me." "What if I don't want to?" "You do want to, Luana. You want it more than anything." And he was right. I did want. I wanted everything. To be dominated. To be used. To be possessed like a woman who knew exactly how indecent it was to want it. And that night, I slept naked.

"I'm sorely tempted. But I'll say goodnight." Walking away from her was the hardest thing he could remember ever doing. His resolve wavered. Just take her to bed. Worry about the details later. Buzzing across the water in the little red skiff, he shook his head. He was finished with shallow, casual sex. He wanted the real thing, the kind of thing Blake had found. And if it was meant to be with Jackie, it would be worth the wait. After all, a Dominant's job, first and foremost, is to master his own impulses.

I don’t like the vibes I’m picking up from her, she seems off. King Dominic is just a show-off and an asshole. I know he is doing it on purpose, he wants to get the other girls jealous so they can hate me more, I guess he is trying to force me to accept him. He knows that the only way he could get them off my back is if he mates with me, he wanted me to accept to be his queen, but I’m not falling for it.

I want this man inside me. I can feel the need between my legs for him. This is not good. I want him to pin me down, Spread my legs and invade me. Full me up with every inch of him. I want to feel his warmth inside me. I want to feel him move deeper with every thrust. Goddess, why do I like to be dominated by him? Why this man? He suddenly turned human too. I can see his eyes are showing struggles with lust too. I have given up. I want him. I can not deny my body anymore. Just this once. I agreed to this one time.