Доминирующий Novels & Stories

I don't want to go home so these next two weeks I won't sleep or eat until I find a job. Sitting down, I open the laptop. Marcus is on my mind, and last night my fingers begin hitting the keys. Dominant: Is someone having power and influence over others. Synonyms: Presiding, ruling, governing, controlling, commanding, ascendant, supreme, authoritative, most influential, most powerful, superior.

“A few sips will help you relax.” “A daddy dominant is someone who likes taking care of his sub when she slips into little space. He likes making the decisions for her like when she goes to bed and what type of chores she needs to do. What punishment she gets for disobeying him or being bad,” Michel explained. “Just like you get different types of Doms, you get different types of subs.” “I try to cater for all those types but some types are extremely rare in our small town.” David smiled at us. “I’m glad to have all of you here tonight and hopefully I can help Sin unlock a few of her kinks.”

Dominion. Power. Jesse.

Dominic commanded. “W-what do you mean by that?”

' I asked curiously. He took the book from me and explained. 'The Dom or the Dominant is the person whether male/female, who takes control and gives commands in a BDSM relationship or scene. In our relationship, I am the Dom and people like me are typically the ones who initiate and guide the activities, setting boundaries and ensuring the submissive's safety and consent.

Dominic's tone was domineering as he spoke without looking back. ***

he overruled her in her own game by regaining his dominance but still respecting every word she said. He wasn't being unfair or burying her words, he was dominant by agreeing to every word she said. He wanted to take over her and it didn't matter if she was trying to seem bigger or more intimidating because of the aura he always emitted. It was hard to stand against him without losing.

“But I’d like to hear it from you. In your own words.” Dominic leaned forward slightly, folding his hands in front of him. There was something almost predatory in the way he moved, as if he were used to being in control of every situation. I couldn’t help but notice how perfectly he fit the image of the billionaire—the tailored suit, the sharp features, the cold confidence that radiated off of him. He was the embodiment of power.

Dominic declared, the possessive edge in his voice cutting through the heated exchange. Dominic's eyes bore into mine, the intensity of the heated exchange reaching its peak. In a shocking twist, he declared with unwavering determination, "I'm not leaving you or our son behind, Freya. Whether you like it or not, I'm not fucking going anywhere. You can't deny what we have." His possessive words hung in the air, sending a shiver down my spine. The air crackled with a different kind of tension, a blend of surprise, defiance, and an undeniable magnetic pull.

I said, trying to make the atmosphere light again. “Oh, very beautiful. Dominic only has the best people work on his estate. He takes great pride in it.” She said it sounded like she also took great pride in it. It made sense; it was her home, after all. “I can see that. Men like Dominic only want what is the absolute best. They like to be in control of everything, including the nature around them.” “Yes, Dominic likes to exercise control in all things.” She muttered. “Including you?” I asked her. It was a good conversation and a great way to learn about their relationship and how I could use it to my advantage.