Que Es Ser Sumisa の小説・ストーリー

“The undersigned agrees to enter a consensual dominant/submissive relationship with Damien Cross, with all terms subject to negotiation and safeword boundaries.” I froze. My mouth opened. Closed. “What… is this some kind of joke?” “I don’t joke, Isabella,” he said, voice dipping an octave. “I observed you. The way you respond to control. The way you wait for permission. You follow commands like they thrill you. You’re not just competent. You’re submissive.” His words struck a chord in me—dark, shameful, and undeniably true. “You’ve been watching me?” I whispered. “I watch everything I want to own.”

I ask her. She nods. “Say it honey, I need you to say it with your mouth” I tell her. “Yes, Mistress,” she says firmly. “I'm here to be your submissive.” “And what is a submissive??” I drawl. “A submissive is an owned girl, property of a dominant,” she replies. “Good girl,” I smirk. “Now, what does a submissive do?” “To serve their masters or mistress,” she replies with no hesitation. “Good girl!” Then I touch her ass softly, causing her to inhale sharply as my nails scratch her skin.

Micah mentioned and I grinned, wanting to do all that is in my head. But I will take it slow. "How much do you want me?" I asked her. "More than you want me." She replied with a seductive glom. "I will be your submissive. Over, and over again. And you will bring me here and fuck me as you wish." With that said, I lowered my head.

*A slave should always accept who they are. A slave should give all claims to self. A slave should learn to accept that a higher power, has more power to run their life. To be a submissive is to submit yourself to your dominamnt and their desires. It is to trust they will keep you safe and not transgress your limits, but ultimately you are putting yourself in their control. A good dominant will always consider their submissive's needs and desires, to ensure they have a fulfilling experience serving them. However, what occurs in such a relationship dynamic is at the discretion, of the dominant, not the submissive.*

"Do you agree to that?" She pushed her ass back into his hand. "Yes, sir. All of it. You're in control." He slid a finger between her ass crack, toying with her dark hole a moment before slipping his finger further down to her wet slit. "I'm now the master, and you're my submissive. I make all the rules, and you will obey them without hesitation. I trump everyone else, even your mother, especially your mother. Agreed?" She nodded, moaning slightly as she felt his finger toying at her entrance. "Yes, sir. I'll obey only you in everything."

The remnants of sanity sent a signal to say so in order to always be aware; not to cross the line; because Moreau had understood how she was going beyond what she shouldn't. "I still have a right to you." Damn, Abihirt's distinct confession was enough to leave an odd impression. Moreau raised one eyebrow interpreting very freely. "As your what? Your submissive?" she asked instinctively. "Yes." There was no denial and it spelled out how she should hold on to the irony. Moreau smiled bitterly while—not imagining anything too bad if they entered the crucial role without engaging any vestige of sanity. "You should also know this is not a job a submissive does. A sex slave does not please you in

I cried out He climbed on top of me as he kissed me forcefully "Get off me you moron!! I yelled biting his lips A sharp pain ran down my body as I realized he had forced himself on me That's all he know! Raping a woman! "Plead with me mistress and I will spare you" he says smirking as he increases his pace I closed my eyes as I tried to think of my past life! My once happy life How did I ended up as a mistress to the beast? *You just have to SUBMISS to him,,Anyway its really unbelievable you were the first one he weds to, you parents must have owned him a lot"* I recalled those words as tears flow down freely

"Then you think I'm a submissive like you, Lisa and Reneé?" "I don't know that and neither to do you, yet. You certainly have submissive traits, but enjoying something once is a far cry from wanting something all the time. I know I'm submissive because I love every part of my submission, not just a spanking, or the sex, but being fully responsible for the satisfaction of my Master in whatever way he desires. I don't know if that describes you. You might enjoy some submissive activities without being a sex slave like Lisa or I. Lot's of people do. More than you think. It's not wrong, and I refuse to label it as such. Don't stress your confusion. Don't think you're evil or mentally ill because

This was what he’d written. I picked up my pen and told myself to focus. The first part of the lecture I managed to follow. I’d been writing about power exchange for two years. I knew the theory. But when Dom started talking about submission, something in me started to unravel. “The submissive individual makes a deliberate and conscious choice to give control to another person,” he said, voice low and steady, each word landing like a slow stroke. “They are not forced. Not manipulated. They choose it. But that choice requires a level of trust most people never experience in their lifetime.”

Eve spent the entire trip fondling her servant while casually chatting with the driver about road conditions and possible hurricanes. By the time they got home, Trish was aroused and desperate for sex. Eve ordered her to put her hands against the wall and remain in that position, no matter what. Trish would get her orgasm, but she'd have to remain in that submissive posture for her Mistress to oblige her.