Que Es Ser Sumisa 소설 & 이야기

I'm helpless but to let him take what he wants. I cry out in tortured ecstasy. The pleasure is overwhelming and he's turning me into a fucking addict, willing to do anything to get my fix. Is this what people mean when they talk about being submissive? Because if it is, I am absolutely submissive. I'm ready to let him take whatever he wants, consequences be damned. Hell, he could twist me into a pretzel and fuck me all night and I would have absolutely no problem with it. I don't care what he does as long as he doesn't stop.

Fighting. My hand slid to the small of her back, claiming the space like it already belonged to me, and I pulled her in. “I own you, Maddison. And I’ll have you... anyway I damn well please.” “What?” Her eyes flared, voice trembling. The way she flips from shy schoolgirl to fiery little thing in seconds? Somebody should be writing papers on it. “I’m not going to break you, Maddison Summers… but make no mistake… you will submit to me. Completely. No hesitation. No escape. Do you understand?”

He shudders violently, howling in pleasure. I'm in love with him. To the point where I swallow it all. I want to impress him. I want to serve him. I want to be his, physically and spiritually. I want him to dominate me, to claim me as his possession and to be an object he can use anytime he likes. I want to worship him! So this is what it feels like to be submissive. In this state, technically I'm a slut—his slut. I lay on top of him, giving myself to him like a willing prisoner.

I tried to come up and meet him halfway, but he wouldn’t have any of that. “I think it’s time to read the rules out to you, my love. I am the Dom and you are my submissive. That simply means that I am in absolute control. I am not a closet sub, Graciela. I don’t only want you to obey me whenever we are in the bedroom, at all times, I want you to be submissive to me, but when we are in this room, you are going to be one hundred percent submissive to me. You won’t disobey me, you will do everything I ask without question or complaints. If you disobey me, I will punish you.” He told me, making me widen my eyes in shock, making him chuckle at my reaction.

Duties include 24/7 availability, immediate obedience, and complete sexual use at their discretion. My pussy clenches on the word use. A slow, deep throb that makes me shift in my chair and press my knees tighter. I keep reading. The submissive will wear a collar at all times. The submissive will be available for office use during and after business hours. The submissive will be bred and claimed at the discretion of her owners. Bred. The word sits in my stomach like a hot coal. I can feel myself getting wet, not damp, not slightly aroused, wet. The kind of wet that soaks through underwear and makes the fabric cling.

“Carlo isn't someone you can take on headstrong, he's always been a stubborn child.” “No shit.” She tilted her head offering me a soft smile. “I know you never asked for any of this, you hate it here, I know. But to survive here you have to uh…” She paused as if searching for a word in her head. “Sottomessa.” I frowned, not understanding what the hell that word meant. She chuckled, obviously noticing my struggle. “I don't know what it is called in English but it means to show complete obedience, don’t argue with him—”

I mean, I was capably fine with keeping my body fit without the help of others. OBEDIENCE The Submissive will obey ALL the rules and instructions given by the Dominant and will do everything asked without hesitation and by free will. The Submissive shall fully trust the Dominant with not just her body, but with her personal needs and everything outside the contract. (But if he thought I was going to let him fist my vagina ‘without hesitation and by free will', then he had to be a sick fuck. I was just too glad I had ruled that one out, no matter how badly he coaxed me into letting it stay. I was hard on that one, no first in my vagina or anywhere near me. That and many other gut-wrenching th

He and I had been friends back in the day, and my family had helped his family plenty. However, things were different now. He leered at me when he saw me. "Well, well, well. If it isn't Elisa Camden, the heiress of the Camden family. How the mighty have fallen—you're nothing but an escort now! Come on, let me take a good look at you."

"Try me." At those words, she looked at him for a few minutes then sighed. "It's Bondage, Discipline or Dominant, Sadomasochism or Submissive and Masochism. In my own case, I'd be your Dominant and you'd be my submissive. I, or this situation rather, is usually called femdom." "Female dominant." She nodded. "Yes," "What do Subs do?" "They're different, for every Dom, but with you, my rules wouldn't be too much. My stepfather wants me having a sub for our training and he keeps bringing people I don't like. If I present you, I'm sure he'd be pleased."

"I need two favors. First, send ten thousand gold tokens to Eugene Summers of the Wolfspring Hollow territory, using vault coordinates fifteen, thirty-five, twenty-one, fifteen, forty-five, ten. Use one of your untraceable ghost accounts. Second, I need your mooncode seers to break into the school database of Abakon Yellow. Investigate a young male pup named Joan Summers, aged seventeen or eighteen, a senior tracking student." "One-five-three-five-two-one-one-five-four-five-one-zero. Locked in," Zuberi's voice rumbled over the clicking of his crystal interface. "What blood has been spilled, Johnson?" "Eugene Summers is a blood-brother to my father. His grandson, Joan, has vanished from the a