Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

After five minutes, he returns to his room and finds me waiting for him, only in my underwear.

“Get down on the table, Alice!” He orders, giving me an evil smile.

I wonder what he has in mind with that smile, but there’s something undeniably attractive about it, and it captivates me.

“Alice! Just bend down on the table, damn it. If you don’t want me to increase your punishment, and I don’t like to repeat myself, you know that.” He yells, spanking my buttocks and causing me to jump. I immediately obey his command by bending down because I don’t want my punishment to escalate. I’m already in trouble for being fifty minutes late.

Then he pulls my panties down to my knees.

“Spread your legs wider for your master, Alice.” His command arouses me and I instantly comply, spreading my legs as wide as I can.

A soft moan emits from my mouth as I feel his long fingers on my already wet entrance.

“Fuck! You’re so wet, Alice.” He utters, caressing his fingers on my wetness, driving me wild.

I close my eyes, savouring the heavenly touch on my most sensitive part. Every touch feels like the first time, and it’s incredibly pleasurable.

I open my eyes as he withdraws his fingers from my wetness.

Then he holds his hand in front of my face, showing me two vibrating balls attached to a string. They’re the same vibrating balls he had put inside me for the first time.

That day, he brought me to the edge for hours but didn’t allow me to climax. When he finally granted me the orgasm, it was incredibly intense.

I don’t know how he plans to punish me with them today.

But wait, is he going to take me to his meeting with those balls still inside me?

He answers my unspoken questions, stroking the balls against my wet folds. “Now they’ll go inside you, and you have to accompany me in public while acting normal with them inside you. This is the price you pay for arriving fifty minutes late.”

Oh, God! He is so wicked, yet his wickedness turns me on.

Why do I desire this man who behaves like a monster?

My feelings for him have grown stronger since last night.

I return to the earth and moan as he inserts the balls into me and pulls up my panties.

“Now you can put on your dress.” He orders, moving away from me.

I stand up straight, feeling uncomfortable because as I move, the balls inside me move as well. I take a deep breath and turn around. He is sitting in his chair, smoking and gazing at me intensely, sending electric currents through my body.

“You already made me late for my meeting, Alice. Get ready quickly.” He warns, and I nod, moving towards the bed to retrieve my dress. As I bend down to pick it up, the balls begin vibrating inside me, and suddenly, I feel his hand on my butt, delivering a hard spank that makes me jump in place.

“You’re testing my patience, Alice. How many times have I told you I want a verbal response?” He yells, squeezing my buttocks and digging his nails into my skin. With his other hand, he rugs my head back by grabbing my hair, causing me pain.

Meanwhile, the balls dance inside me, driving me to the edge of insanity.

“Ah! I’m sorry, Master! You’re hurting me.” I exclaim, and he releases my hair and turns off the balls upon hearing my words.

“Just get ready fast.” He instructs and leaves, shutting the door.

“This man! He has serious anger issues.” I mutter to myself.

“Now get ready fast, Alice if you don’t want that monster to devour you in anger.” I chuckle at my own words.

Alexander’s P. O. V.

Fuck! What is happening to me? Why did I feel a pang of hurt upon seeing the red marks around her wrists and ankles? And to suppress my feelings, I hurt her by harshly squeezing her buttocks.

I enter my study room and punch the wall in anger. I’m furious with myself for developing feelings for her. She was fifty minutes late today, and if anyone else were my submissive instead of Alice, I would have punished her severely. But I’m becoming lenient with her, and that angers me. Sometimes I hurt her more, trying to convince myself that I’m still a monster.

Her goodness is so pure that even a monster like me is melting because of her.

I don’t want to feel these damn emotions she’s stirring within me. I’m heartless.

She’s just my submissive, and I’ll treat her like that. I won’t allow myself to feel anything for her. Now it’s time to teach her a lesson for being fifty minutes late.

I return to the room and come to a halt as my eyes land on Alice. She is dressed up in a black dress I gave her, looking breathtakingly gorgeous. I gaze at her in awe, completely captivated by her beauty.

As she struggles to zip up the back of her dress, I slowly walk over to her and stand behind her before lifting my hands to help her.

She instantly withdraws her hands as they come in contact with mine. I zip up the dress, caressing her bare back, and she shivers at my touch.

In the mirror, I observe her reaction to my touch, a mix of anticipation and apprehension evident in her eyes. I can’t deny the surge of satisfaction I feel at having such power over her.

I stroll in front of her, and she thanks me in her sweet voice, raising her eyes at me. “Thank you, Master.”

Her blue eyes intoxicate me every time she looks at me. I never allowed my previous submissives to look into my eyes without permission, but I never stop Alice from doing so because I like it when she looks at me with her deep ocean eyes.

There is something missing in her.

I smile and pull off the rubber band, letting her straight hair fall on her shoulders and back. This was what was missing. She looks even more alluring with her hair down.

“Perfect.” As this word slips out of my mouth, her brows raise in surprise.

Fuck! What is wrong with me? Why am I behaving like this?

I feel like banging my head against the wall.

“Let’s go now.” I give her a stern look and turn around to leave.

We step out of the mansion, and she follows me, walking uneasily with an adorable expression because of the vibrating balls inside her. The balls must be moving inside her, making her feel uncomfortable.

As the driver opens the car door for me, I order Alice to sit inside. She nods and climbs into the car.

The driver closes the door and runs to open the other side door for me. I settle inside, joining her.

She jolts, her eyes widening when I smirk and take out my phone from my pocket, activating the vibrating balls at a medium speed by pressing a button on my phone.

“Master…, please… turn it off.” She stares at me with pleading eyes, moaning in a low voice and squeezing her legs to control the intense sensation.

“Why?” As I ask, she glances at the driver, biting her lip, trying hard to suppress her moans while clutching her dress.

As the driver starts the car, I lean close to her ear, wearing a mischievous smile.

“This is your punishment, kitten. You must act normal in public with these balls vibrating inside you.” I whisper, and she pouts like a sad baby.

“Please, Master… I can’t act normal.” She implores, shaking her head.

I let out an evil laugh. “You must act normal unless you want someone to discover what’s inside you.”

She sighs and rests her head against the seat as I set the vibrator to its lowest setting.

Today is going to be a blast because I’m already having a great time with my innocent kitten.

We arrive at the restaurant where I have a meeting with clients.

“All Good, kitten?” I ask her as she climbs out of the car.

“No, Master.” She shakes her head and replies, moving her eyes towards her crotch, and I just control my laugh with great difficulty.

Damn, how does she always look so adorable? I wonder, shaking my head.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“If you hadn’t been fifty minutes late this morning, you wouldn’t be in this situation.”

And I wouldn’t be enjoying punishing her.

“I’m sorry, Master.” She lowers her eyes, making a grim pout.

“Let’s go inside now.” I walk inside, and she follows me silently.