Dominant
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  • Reads 967,154
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  • Parts 102
  • Time 5h 41m
Complete, First published Feb 11, 2017
Dominant. A person who wouldn't tolerate disrespect and known to be aggressive. Pfft! Not all of them. Dominant people only acts like that when their nature demands them to. I mean, I'm a dominant and I'm a girl. People said it's quite better because I'm not a guy, and God-knows-how aggressive a dominant guy would be.
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    My body slammed against the wall of the living room attached to my room.

    "Never disrespect me again" he ground out as he pushes his body closer to mine. I whimpered. I guess I went too far. I have never been dominated before and this feeling of helplessness is scaring me.

    "I would never bow down to you" I spat at him. He slammed his fist beside my head and crushed my body between his and the wall.

    "Sooner or later you're going to be mine. Don't doubt on that" he leaned closer and nipped at my earlobe, teasing me.

    "Submit or be Dominated"
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