Wants To Be Dominated Novels & Stories

Ana had always been the good girl. Straight A’s, star athlete, and never a hint of trouble. But behind closed doors, she harbored a dark secret – a deep, insatiable desire to be dominated, to be used, to be broken. It was a shameful craving she’d kept hidden, too afraid to explore it. Until now. At 22, Ana was finally ready to embrace her true nature. She found an ad online, a private dungeon run by a Dominant named Master D. The photos showed a muscular, tattooed man with piercing eyes. Ana’s body trembled with anticipation as she arranged a session.

He asked, turning to look at her. Yeah,he'd lost the ability to love and probably have a family but he respected Bibi. She's one of the few ladies he's scared to lose. "The government just won't stop until they prey on Nintendo and all it's inhabitants." She replied as he closed his eyes. Even if he'd left Nintendo for almost a decade, revealing their way of life or luring the government to them would be over his dead body. He'd deal with Nintendo alone. Only him had the right to do that.

Until her very spirit cries out for me. Until I own her. Absolutely. The thought of it is such a turn-on that desire hardens my groin. My cock strains against my pants, its need twisting my insides. While every part of me readies to take her, to bend her to my will. “Promises, promises, Leader. Are you going to just sit there talking or are you going to live up to your words?” Anger brushes my nerves. My skin tightens with the overwhelming need to take, to possess, to consume. “Don’t provoke me, Dominion.”

His tall stature never fails to grab my attention and I’d be lying if I said I don’t want him to kiss me again. I want him to push me against a wall and crush his body against mine as he kisses my lips passionately, once again. I’d let him latch on me like a beast and let him do anything, he wants to do with me, without hesitating even a single time. Being owned is not something I would want to experience, but for him I could become a doll under the palm of his dominance and happily destroy myself under his control.

“I am saying that something in you brings me peace, it is because my host has been close to you this evening, breathing in your scent that I could come out without hurting him. As long as you are with him, I can always make appearance without hurting the both of us because if he is hurting, then so will I. And also, his other identities don’t want me around, if I want to dominate them, then I have to be making appearances. They will be fighting for Dominance soon and I need to emerge as the winner to fulfill my purpose.” “What purpose?” “To find my master and rule the world.” “What?” Naomi was stunned to hear that. “Isn’t he your master?” “He is only my host, you are only a master when you c

Kathy asked. "That's different." Dominic was speechless. "What's the difference?" Kathy changed her posture and closed her eyes comfortably. Dominic couldn't help but swallow hard. At this moment, his body was no longer under his control. He wanted to struggle, but the desire from the bottom of his heart kept whispering in his ear, "Give up, young man, you can't win Kathy! She is now on your bed, like a cute and lazy kitten, emitting fatal temptation all the time!"

It didn't matter how much he prepared himself to accept being fucked, in some moments there was no way he could stand or take it so easy. His villains always had the intention that he would be subjugated and dominated by him. – Who knows if you can encourage in the right way. - Said amid his whimpers and moans ignoring that and continuing to caress and grope him – Or even give someone a little happiness. - It said. - You will like. - He said stroking his head and making him gasp. – Let me dominate you, let me revere your body, you'd better be cooperative. - Said in the middle of sucking and feeling each time harder under his hands. - He said.

“But tonight was about you. As your Dom, my job is to give you what you need, even if you don’t know or understand that you need it. Tonight, you needed to feel what it is like to submit, to understand that when you give up control, it fulfills something inside you.” “Doesn’t that mean that anyone who is strong enough can just hold me down and do what they want and I will enjoy it?” “No, little one,” he said. “Dominance and submission is a power exchange. I can overpower you easily enough with my body, but that’s not dominance. That’s abuse and it makes me an arsehole. True dominance is when you willingly give up control to me and the only power I have is what you give me. It’s trusting me t

He told me that time and time again when he was inside me. In a very short period of time, Dominic has wired me for obedience. He has subverted my adult instincts and he has made me dependent on him for everything. There’s a little part of me that says I should be panicking and screaming and begging for release, doing everything I can to escape this dark, dangerous man who calls himself my daddy, but there’s a bigger part that never wants to leave this mansion. This is everything I’ve ever wanted. I just didn’t know what I wanted was so fucked up.

creating something dark and addictive and completely overwhelming. "You like this," Dominic observed, pounding into her. "Like being fucked by the man who just beat you. Like submitting sexually to someone who dominated you physically. You're a fighter, Cass, but deep down, you want to be claimed by someone stronger." "Yes!" Cass sobbed, the admission torn from her. "Yes, I want it! Want you! Want this!" "Then take it. Take my cock. Take everything I'm giving you." Dominic's hand wrapped around her throat....not choking her, just holding her, controlling her—while his other hand found her clit and rubbed rough circles.