An tantalizing introduction into the world of Dommes and Subs. The Dommes : Mindy and Cindy are petite, blond, blue-eyed angels. They don't look like Dominants. The Sub: Markus is a muscular, tough soldier. He doesn't look like a Submissive. Looks, however can be deceiving, and after an explosive first meeting, will they part ways or maybe take a change for something more? Part one of Novel now on Amazon : https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B3F6G7GW Other story on Wattpad - https://www.wattpad.com/myworks/184594478-dommes-after-dark-in-charge-in-progress Please take note : 1 - All parts are edited. If you see some errors please mention in comments. 2 - Story is BDSM and have graphic sexual content, pegging, edging etc. Cursing as well thus ONLY 18+ readers Please! 3 - Decided , Finally - Some Parts WILL be private (PUBLIC - as per Wattpad). 4 - I welcome creative criticism. Be rude and mean and you will be ignored. I don't have time to waste on assholes. 5- All rights reserved. This book or parts thereof may not be reproduced in any form, stored in any retrieval system, or transmitted in any form by any means-electronic, mechanical, photocopy, recording, or otherwise-without prior written permission of the publisher, except as provided by United States of America copyright law. For permission requests, contact to the author at colettecaronauthor@gmail.com Visit the author's website at : https://colettecaronauthor.wixsite.com This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

I am in the realm of my cruel beautiful mature Goddess . Her whim is my pain, humiliation, willing degredation and pleasure.... Prepare your self : this story is explicitly sexual and flithy . But also does explore the dynamics of submission. It is a combination of fantasy and lived experience. It is definitely for the mature mind and is seriously rated as R18 + as it contains scenes of explicit sexual domination and humiliation alongside sexually direct language which some may find offensive .

A Vanity Fair writer does what it takes to get the biggest scoop! Written for Cosmopolitan.com's 50 Shades of Grey contest! ~My heart slowed down when we got to his high-rise. I didn't ask questions. I didn't wonder why we were here and not my apartment. Maybe because they'd be stupid questions. Maybe the answer was obvious but my eyes were too muddled to see. But I didn't care. I welcomed the vast black, marble floor of his apartment; I welcomed the hearth where a picture frame of his family sat upon the mantle; I welcomed the plush, dark sofa that accepted my frail, shaking body as I sank into it. I welcomed the floor to ceiling uninterrupted window view, where on a cold, dark, night like this one, the universe graced me with a blanket of twinkling stars and a moon so pure, so rich, so beaming with tranquil light, the soft rays ebbed with a certain serenity only dreams could conjure. "Here," Christian said and handed me an icy can of carbonated lemonade. "I don't want it," I said, monotone. He pushed my hand away. "It'll take the edge off. Just drink." I gave in. I didn't want to fight any more tonight. I took one sip, then two, then three. On the third, I brought the fluffy, grey blanket over my head when I burst out crying. I sniffed, trying to contain myself. Christian pulled the blanket back, but I covered my face with the open palms of my hand. He chuckled lowly. "Don't hide." "I'm sorry," I wailed, tears rushed out like a waterfall. "I'm trying to stop." "Don't. Let it out." "Ugh," I scoffed. "Don't look at me." I turned my head to avoid his gaze. "Why?" "I must look like a rodent, right now." He cackled bubbly. "You look beautiful." He placed a finger underneath my chin and turned my face to face him. "Look at that-" he pushed away strands of hair that stuck to my cheek with my tears as adhesive. His fingers delicately stroking my jawline, the sensation so calming I closed my eyes- "Beautiful."~ Enter if you dare...

"Position 9." Tap tap tap. My pumps are black. My hair is full of volume. My face is flawlessly pampered and my skin is clear of blemishes and dark spots. I am wearing a black leather corset and I'm rocking it like the bitch I am. In front of me lie the 7 most perfect beings a woman could ask for, all kneeling at my feet. I feel on top of the world. I feel power surging thorough my body. I love these moments.

A world full of deception, lies, and heartbreak finds peace in the mind of realism.

Hermione Granger is a Dominatrix. Draco Malfoy is a Submissive. You take it from there.