Sweet Submission
There's only one thing she longs for and that's the loss of control. luckily, her mate and dom is right there to deliver every drop of denial she so craves... --- one of my iron author stories! many more available if fancied!
Practical Sexuality - A Guest Lecture
To intensify her already overwhelmingly rapid and focused masturbation, and force her husband's loss of control in a matter of seconds.
Atrele: Meeting Talynn
The second is that i derive a certain pleasure in a loss of control and of being taken and overpowered. at my core, i seek to be used, and i can forgive my own assault in feeling used.
Happy Birthday(Nicobay)
"it's all been done," the zangoose sung, he was drunk, it was oblivious by the slur of his voice and his loss of control over his tone. "it's all been d-o-n-e, be-fore!" he laughed and skrien joined in, sharing the zangoose's carefree attitude.
A Commission Jordan Drunken Puking
No one liked the sensation of barfing, the complete loss of control over one's body. it was arguably worse than pissing or shitting yourself as at least your body didn't spasm painfully, and you weren't forced to taste your mess.
A Commission Jordan Drunken Puking
No one liked the sensation of barfing, the complete loss of control over one's body. it was arguably worse than pissing or shitting yourself as at least your body didn't spasm painfully, and you weren't forced to taste your mess.
When He's Asleep...
There was always that bliss, right there at the point of climax, where there was no going back, knowing that lust was coming in the loss of control.
Breaking the Seal
To piss herself where countless strangers could see not out of a loss of control, but with intent, with the knowledge and the _need_ to do so. "oh, judy..."
The Mix-Up 1: Enduring It
Obligatory content warning: this story contains sexual acts between two males, semi-consensuality, loss of control, rough sex, and sneaky foxes which don't ever actually appear. "thanks again for watching kitt for me.
Finding a New Self, Chapter 1: Reborn
She was about to cry, i could see it, feel her loss of control finally sinking in. i reached out and she pulled away, wrung her hands and flung them. "and the snake? could i at least have had..." "no, renna. that's not how it works. i tried.
Army of Cuteness Part 5
I decided to just keep smiling, since that seemed to be what they wanted of me anyway, but i felt a little uncomfortable with the gradual loss of control over myself.
Retractile Dysfunction
In another scenario this loss of control might have been terrifying, but she never felt safer then when surrounded by her parents.