Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

Alice’s P. O. V.

Profound Pleasure!

That’s what I got today after getting back my Master. Deep inside, I had been missing him for so many days.

I want to admit one thing – my life is incomplete without my Master.

“Turn around.” He orders after punishing me, and I instantly comply, still panting.NôvelDrama.Org owns all content.

“Alice, I’m sorry. I didn’t want to hurt you. I just lost my mind.” He apologies, his gaze filled with guilt as he looks into my eyes.

I shake my head. “You’re assuming wrong, Alexander. You didn’t hurt me; rather, I derive pleasure from having my Master.”

“I thought I reminded you of the suffering you endured.” He tells me, guilt etching across his face.

“Alexander! This reminds me of us-the times we spend in the playroom, with you dominating me. I miss that side of you. Don’t feel guilty. The torment I suffered, I left it behind like a distant nightmare a long time ago.” I explain, my touch gentle as I cup his face.

“Really? But you made me so angry today that I lost control over myself.” He admits.

“However, I’m glad because I’ve found my Master again.” I flash a grin.

“Alice! You scared me so much. You don’t know what I felt when you didn’t answer my calls, and I had no clue where you were. I’m still angry with you.” He says, his eyes burning with fury once more.

I want to share where I have been, but my curiosity about seeing his dominant side outweighs that.

“Then punish me more, Master. Take out all your anger on your bad girl.” I whisper, moving closer to him, our intense gaze locked on each other. The words that escape my lips shock him.

“I really want to punish you, Alice, to ensure you’ll think twice before repeating today’s actions in the future.” He declares with a dominant tone, his fingers tracing my jawline as he moves closer to me.

Damn! His dominant side is intoxicating.

I can feel a tingling sensation between my legs just from his words.

“Then who’s stopping you, Master? Just punish me.” I urge.

He steps away from me.

“Strip!” As he commands, I take off my top and my undergarment in an instant. His eyes remain fixed on my naked body, filled with desire.

I’m not sure what he’s planning to do with me. I feel an incredible rush of excitement as if he is exerting his dominance over me for the first time.

“Lie down.” He orders, pointing to the bed.

I obey, lying on the bed and gazing at him, awaiting his next order.

He stands before me in a sleek black suit, while I lie naked on the bed, surrendering myself to him entirely.

He loosens his tie, his searingly intense gaze never leaving my body. His dominance heightens his allure.

“You wait here, I’ll be right back.” He gives me an evil smile before rushing out of the room.

Left alone on the bed, completely naked, I wonder where he’s headed.

But the anticipation only fuels my desires further.

What kind of punishment is he planning to give me? The thought keeps circling in my mind. I missed this feeling.

After a few minutes, he returns with a black bag. He places it beside me and takes off his coat. As he rolls up his shirt sleeves to his elbows, his tattoo comes into view. He looks incredibly attractive.

“Are you ready for your punishment, kitten?” He inquires.

After so long, I hear him calling me “kitten.” It feels amazing.

“Yes, Master.” I respond, beaming.

He positions himself at the foot of the bed and grasps my ankles to yank my body to the edge. My buttocks rest on the edge while he lifts my legs in the air, exposing me fully to him. Then he pulls out two ropes from the bag he’s placed beside me before binding my ankles to the bedpost.

I am completely exposed before him, and he can do whatever he wants with me now.

Next, he secures my hands together above my head.

“Are you comfortable, love?” He asks with a hint of concern in his voice.

My caring boyfriend is back again.

“Yes, Master.” I nod, staring at him with anticipation of what he has stored for me tonight.

“God! Alice, you look so damn hot in this position. Now, nothing can save you from me.” He comments, his voice dripping with dominance as he gazes at my exposed body.

“I don’t want to be saved from you, Alexander.” I give him a wink.

“I’ll give you ten spanks on your pussy with my hand.” He declares, revealing my punishment while caressing my wet honeypot with his fingers, making me shiver with his touch.

“Are you ready, kitten?” He inquires, his thumb now rubbing my clit.

“Yes… Master,” I moan.

Without warning, he strikes me hard between my legs with his hand. I try to close my legs, but the restraints prevent me from doing so.

With only the first spank, I become so aroused, and an electric surge of pleasure jolts through me.

Another spank follows, harder this time. I shut my eyes, moaning in both pleasure and pain.

“Will you ever ignore my calls again?” He inquires, delivering three spanks in a row, each blow intensifying my sensations.

With only five spanks, my lower area feels like it’s on fire.

“No, Master!” I answer, moaning.

After stroking between my legs for a minute, he hits me five more times.

I scream in a mix of pleasure and pain, my clit throbbing.

Oh, God! Only he can make me feel like this.

“Fuck, Alice, you’re soaking wet.” He remarks in satisfaction as he caresses my tender skin with his fingers.

I lie there, moaning and trembling, my hands clenched above my head, surrendering to his touch. He increases the pace of his rubbing, bringing me closer to the edge of release. Knots of pleasure twist within me.

“Cum for me, Alice.” As soon as he commands, I climax, my moans echoing in the room as I ride the waves of pleasure.

In a swift motion, he sheds his pants and boxers, revealing his hard member. I bite my lower lip, gazing at his arousal.

Without delay, he thrusts into me after standing between my legs. He pounds into me, gripping my thighs, and we both groan and moan in ecstasy as we become lost in the sensation of each other.

His erection throbs inside me while my inner muscles clench around him.

“Look into my eyes, love.” He commands, and my eyes snap open, locking onto his.

He delivers powerful and abrupt thrusts, causing my breasts to bounce with each movement.

“Don’t you dare close your eyes?” He warns when he senses me shutting them.

He intensifies his thrusts and rubs my clit with his thumb. The knot in my stomach tightens, and I sense his climax approaching as well.

As he unbinds my legs, I immediately wrap them around his waist. He leans over me, his thrusts growing faster and more forceful. His eyes bore into mine, and the sound of our ecstasy fills the room.

“Ready to climax, my love?” He unties my hand and asks, his voice a delicious mixture of need and dominance.

“Yes, Master.” I respond, panting and snaking my arms around his neck.

His thrusts quicken, his hips moving with a ferocity that matches the burning desire in his gaze. The sound of my moans fills the air, mingling with the gentle rustling of the sheets beneath us.

As we reach the peak of our pleasure, my nails dig into his shoulders. I can hear our heavy breathing, the slap of skin against skin, and the faint creaking of the bed frame beneath us. The sweet scent of our arousal fills the air as the waves of ecstasy crash over us, leaving us both gasping and trembling with pleasure.

He falls onto my chest, gasping for air, as I lay beneath him, completely drained. I feel his weight on top of me, his chest rising and falling with each laboured breath as I try to catch my own.

After what feel like an eternity, I finally experiences an intense wave of pleasure that only my Master can elicit.

I feel every sensation in my body, from the tingling in my toes to the warmth spreading throughout my core. I’m so grateful to have my Master back, and to experience his dominance once again.