Her Three Submissives (18+)

Dominating Her

Cassandra's POV:

"You mind if I borrow your son for tonight Sofia?" I asked as I checked her sugar levels. "Of course not!" she smiled.

Then she leaned a little closer to me and whispered, "I wouldn't mind if you steal him even forever. I mean, I do want to see grandkids before I die."

I chuckled awkwardly. "Alright then. I'll see you tomorrow" I said, grabbing my bag. Miguel, who was watching all this from the side, stepped forward.

"Buenas noches mamá. Te amo" (Goodnight mom. I love you) he pecked Sofia's forehead. Then he walked out with me.

We ignored the family sitting in the living room as we walked to the car. Miguel opened the door for me before getting himself in the driver's seat.

"Cas, are you okay?" he asked, eyes holding worry. We didn't get a chance to speak about what happened after dinner.

I took his hand in mine, kissing around it. "Not the best. But not my worst either" I replied. He gave me an apologetic smile.

"I'm sorry it happened. I should've been there when I know how my brothers are" he said, guilt lacing his voice. I squeezed his hand hard.

"You wanna try that again?" I said, my voice holding a warning. He burst out laughing. "God! You're adorable" he pecked my forehead.

I swatted him on his shoulder. "Shut up! And never say that again. Got it?" I said, folding my arms in front of my chest. "Yes mistress" he smiled.

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"Where are you going?" I asked once he dropped me off at my room. "Back home. Why? You need something?" he asked.

I smirked. "I do baby" I replied, taking very slow steps towards him. His eyes changed emotions. They went from relaxed to aroused.

I caged him between me and the wall. "I borrowed you from your mom tonight, remember?" I said, tracing a nail along his jawline.

"B-But it's a h-hotel room" he stuttered. I pushed myself against him, grinding on his erection. "And I'm fucking horny" I whispered in his ear.

"Safe word?" I asked. "Honey mistress" he immediately went into submissive state. Aroused Miguel is equal to submissive Miguel.

"On your knees pretty boy" I demanded. He slid down against the wall, trying to get into position in the place he had. I stepped back.

"My bad. Strip first, then kneel" I corrected my order. He pulled his black t-shirt over his head and then the denim jeans.

"Leave it" I said when his hands reached his boxers. A little teasing wouldn't harm anyone, right? Or maybe it would.

I stepped onto his dick, making him clench his fists. I know this is one of Miguel's kinks, so I thought to try it out.

"I don't see why this arouses you so much" I pretended to be clueless, when I knew exactly how degraded he felt right now.

"Mistress...can I speak?" he asked. I tugged his head back lightly. "Speak all you want love. I am proud of what you did today" I said.

His eyes turned glossy. "I know you will tease me. But please let me cum today mistress. Please" he pleaded.

I laughed at that. "Such a needy little thing, aren't you?" I taunted. "Only yours" he replied. I pulled back, making him whine.

I went and sat on the bed. Pulling my jeans down, I gave Miguel an evil look. "Come here my love" I said softly. He crawled to me.