Women Who Dominate Men Novels & Stories

"Our boss wants you to be her lapdog. Do as she says, and you'll be well rewarded. Cross her, and you'll suffer." I snarl, my Alpha dominance surging to the surface. I can feel the power radiating from me, and I know that these women are no match for me. Even with the inhibitor wrapped around my wrist, a little of my energy flows into me. It's not great, but it'll have to do. Besides, I'm sure that my full power will likely obliterate these women and make them my slaves forever. I found that out the hard way. Which is why for years, I've limited my interaction with women, waiting for the only woman that wouldn't be affected by that. My true mate.

“Women talk. Some men don’t because it gives them a feeling of dominance, others because they enjoy hurting, and some just want to make sure the blood stain is big so they can impress…” Surprise filled me at her words. She sounded less like a girl then. “I don’t need to show my dominance by hurting you during sex. I’m Underboss, I rule over people on a daily basis. And while I enjoy hurting when it’s called for, I don’t enjoy hurting women or children. As for the last reason, maybe some men think a big blood stain makes the audience believe they know how to please their wives, when in truth it only shows that they have no clue how to.” Ayla laughed. Then her smile became teasing. “Do you?”

I know what she’s talking about. It’s no secret that our shifter society is largely patriarchal. The overwhelming belief is that men are the leaders and no one can do it better. Women are seen as weak and in need of constant protection. Some packs don’t allow women warriors or women in any leadership position. That’s never been our pack’s philosophy. I never even thought that was good practice.

She says it as though she owns me rather than a question. Now, that’s where she’s wrong. I hate women staking claim over me because I’m a Pakhan. Countless times, women have fought themselves because they want to be regarded as mine but unfortunately, they end up either getting killed or if the person is lucky she might escape on time. No one dominates me. I dominate others. I fuck whichever pussy I choose to fuck and no one can stop me. My cock jerks when the girl’s fingers dart around my dick ring. Yes, I put it there because women love that medley of sharp, fast thrust with the coolness of the metal.

I needed to know that she had not compromised Dyelin and made away with our state secrets. "Women find me attractive and appealing, and Dyelin is a woman. I carry a certain grace." She moved her feet wrapped against my member up and down. "How so?" I was still confused. "Well, females usually want to please me and be in my good graces." She bragged. "I am not sure that would work on Dyelin." I dared her and she smiled. "Well, there are two kinds of people in the world, the dominant and the submissive. Knowing your place on this spectrum decides what you get out of life. While I am what I am, I am quick to discern what others are." She explained and I was impressed.

Her jaws clenched. She almost forgot her ill feelings towards the opposite sex. Now that she came back to her senses, she then remembered that all men were the same- they're dominating and they don't care about women. The thing that a man could want the most from a woman's her body, so he could've his release.

"Yes, well, it wasn't as if I had much choice. You were outnumbered and I needed to help, but I was a distraction at best. That is my point. I want to learn to defend myself properly." "Defend yourself? You shouldn't have to" She interrupted him. "What? I shouldn't have to defend myself? Because a man should always be around to do it for me?" "Well" "Good Lord, if that doesn't exemplify the problems with this country, nothing does. Women are treated as incapable of anything outside of domestic duties, and should they wish to become more capable, they are told it is men's dominion. As a result, I was most unprepared for what occurred this evening."

When the world has changed, sub-genders within a community are no longer foreign, men and women today are born with sub-genders that become increasingly prominent with age. Each birth will comprise 89% of the Beta group, where these Betas exhibit physical traits similar to ordinary humans, forming the majority of the general population. About 10% of births have the Alpha sub-gender; Alphas possess advantages over both Betas and Omegas. Alphas are characterized by stronger and more masculine physical traits and superior leadership skills, which is why almost all individuals with the Alpha sub-gender dominate sectors like finance and politics worldwide. At the very bottom and rarest is the Ome

"Self-preservation? Unpack that for me." "In the ancient days of the first bloodlines, brutal physical dominance determined survival, and the males seized the high seats," Kael explained, his chest pressing firm into my shoulder blades. "We civilized our culture. Females can defend their own borders now, arguably better than half the sub-alphas in the outer rings. But the institutional machinery was already operational. Dismantling a legacy system requires an immense expenditure of political capital. Our sex simply doesn't exert the energy because maintaining the status quo serves our comfort."

They listened excitedly as the women talked about how he liked to dominate a woman, it seemed that they had to do whatever it was he wanted or he would ‘punish’ them. ‘What do they mean by him punishing them?’ Trina whispered innocently and Jess blushed as she tried to explain, ‘He’s probably one of those BDSM Dominants, you know like that Christian Grey in Fifty Shades, seems since those films were released guys think they should all act like him. If you listen to the way these women are talking they all seem to want him to do it to them so you can understand why guys act like that..’ Jess explained and was surprised by her younger friend's reply,