Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

Edward and I are sitting at the dining table, enjoying our breakfast together. I take the first bite of my oats, but to my disappointment, they don’t taste as delicious as they used to.

Edward notices my discontent and comments, “The breakfast doesn’t taste as good as before, bro.”

It becomes clear to me why the breakfast lacks its previous flavour-Alice didn’t prepare it. I had recently relieved her of her cooking duties, but now I realize that was a mistake. She possesses a unique talent that seems to infuse her dishes with a touch of magic.

I should put Alice back to her previous job, including pleasing her master. I’m certain she can excel in both aspects.

“Edward, I understand why today’s breakfast isn’t up to par. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure you have a delicious lunch.” I assure him with a smile.

“Okay, bro.” He responds, relieved by my reassurance.

Shifting the conversation, I inquire about the progress of my ex-submissive.

I ask him, taking a sip of juice from my glass. “So, how are things going with my former submissive?”

He looks at me with a playful glint in his eyes. “I’ve been quite busy showing her my softer side, you know,” he teases, causing both of us to chuckle. “Would you like to hear how I started my morning with her?”

“Yes, of course.” I nod, interested in the details of their morning encounter.

“I flogged her cunt while she gives me a blowjob. It was incredible.” As he shares his experience, a glimmer of satisfaction shines in his eyes.

“I can see you are relishing your time with her.” I comment, noting his contentment.

“We are a perfect match. She derives pleasure from experiencing pain, and I find fulfilment in inflicting it.” He states, giving me a mischievous wink, which elicits a burst of laughter from me.

***

As I open the door to Alice’s room, I see her leaning over her bed, fluffing the pillows and smoothing out the sheets. The scent of her perfume permeates the room, enveloping me in its sweet fragrance, and I can hear the rustling of the sheets as she works.

Why does it feel like a magnetic force pulls me towards her whenever I find her in this alluring position? Her tempting presence leaves me unable to look away.

As I tiptoe towards her and spank her ass, she straightens up and turns towards me, her mouth agape in astonishment.

“Ma-Master? You’re… you’re here?” She stammers, her voice filled with a mix of surprise and anticipation.

“Can’t I be here?” As I raise my brows, teasing her, she shakes her head right away.

“Of course, you can, Master. It’s your mansion.” She responds, her words laced with deference.

“Alright, I came here to inform you that you must continue with your previous duties.” I inform her, noticing a tinge of sadness on her face.

Bewilderment fills my mind as I observe her sudden shift into sadness, leaving me questioning the cause.

“You mean… I’m released from being your submissive?” She inquires, her voice tinged with uncertainty.

A surge of joy washes over me as I realize that she’s upset at the thought of being freed from the duty of pleasing me. It implies that she’s already finding fulfilment in being my submissive.

“I said you have to continue your old duties. It doesn’t mean you’re exempt from pleasing your Master. You must balance both responsibilities.” I clarify, observing a glimmer of hope sparkling in her eyes.

“Don’t worry, Master, I’ll manage.” She grins, her enthusiasm palpable.

“Good, my kitten.” I stroke her hair, and she responds with a shy smile.

“Master, may I make a request?” She seeks my permission, her fingers fidgeting with nervousness.

“Go ahead.” I nod, granting her the opportunity.

“Could you please keep our relationship a secret? My Aunt Rose wouldn’t approve.” She implores, her eyes pleading with mine.

“Don’t worry about it. I’ll take care of the situation.” I reassure her, causing a broad smile to illuminate her face.

“Thank you, Master.”

“Now I want to check something.” A smirk flashes on my face.

“What-” Her words trail off, her eyes widening in shock as my hand slips under her skirt and into her panties.

I want to confirm if she’s still aroused.

“Fuck! You’re still so wet.”

She gasps, closing her eyes and parting her legs for me as I stimulate her.

“Please, Master, don’t stop this time.” She frantically begs, throwing her head as I rub her clit with great vigour.

“No, Alice. You defied me, and now you must wait for your first orgasm.” I state in a firm tone, withdrawing my hand from her panties, a wicked smile gracing my lips.

She opens her eyes and squeezes her thighs to control the intense sensation.

“I’m sorry, Master. It’s just that everything is new for me.” She apologises, her pleading eyes begging for release.

“Don’t worry, Kitten. At night, you gonna thank me because the waiting is going to intensify your orgasm.” I assure her, stating a simple truth.

“Seriously?” Her voice holds a mixture of disbelief and excitement.

“Yes, Alice.” I nod in affirmation.

“I just can’t wait for tonight.” A chuckle escapes from my mouth, seeing her desperation.

“See you tonight, my slave.” I wave at her before exiting the room.

Playing with an innocent submissive always brought a thrilling rush of sensation.

***

I step into my office, and my assistant, Kelly, follows as usual, ready to welcome me with a blowjob. It’s her duty.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

She’s dressed in a revealing low-cut dress, but today, I feel no arousal.

As I settle into my chair, she kneels before me.

“You don’t have to do this anymore, Kelly. Just leave.” I push her away when she undoes my belt.

I don’t know why, but I no longer desire her pleasuring me.

“Why, sir? Did I do something wrong?” She questions, inciting rage within me.

My fingers tighten around the delicate contour of her chin, the pressure transmitting a sense of control, while a menacing snarl escapes my lips, echoing in the room. “I said leave, Kelly. You don’t have any right to question me.”

As I left her chin with a jerk, she stands on her feet and runs out of my cabin.

“Damn it! Why didn’t I let her pleasure me? What’s wrong with me?” I mutter to myself, my voice laced with frustration. After a moment of introspection, a realization dawns upon me, causing a smile to appear on my face. “Because now I only want my kitten to pleasure me.”

Alice’s P. O. V.

As I prepare lunch, I squeeze my legs together, still wet with desire. It’s hard to believe how incredibly horny I am. Every passing second feels like an eternity as I long for the night to come when I can finally find satisfaction.

This insatiable desire is turning me into a lustful woman!

I’ve never experienced such intense cravings for carnal pleasure before. What is he doing to me, God? Why am I enjoying being his submissive? It feels so wrong, and I shouldn’t derive pleasure from it, especially after he hurt me yesterday.

In the morning, when I assumed wrong that I would no longer be his submissive, I became upset. But why? I should have become happy.

Everything about this situation states that I’m enjoying it. I relish the way Alexander, my Master, exerts control over me. I even found some kind of satisfaction in the morning by pleasuring my Master by rubbing his huge…

My cheeks turn scarlet as the memory floods back, and I instinctively hide my face in my palms.

I can’t fathom how it will fit inside me. It’s a mixture of fear and excitement that courses through me.

My attention is snapped back to reality as my phone rings. I pick it up from the countertop, confusion furrowing my brow at seeing an unknown number flashing on the screen.

Who it could be?

“Hello.” I answer the phone with hesitation, uncertain of who may be calling.

“Hey, my kitten.” As Master’s deep voice resonates through the phone, my eyes light up upon hearing him.

“Hello, Master.” I give him a polite greeting.

“What are you doing?”

“I’m preparing lunch. It’s almost ready,” I inform him.

“Good! Come to my office in an hour.” He instructs.

“But I don’t know where is your office, Master.”

“My car with a driver is waiting for you outside the mansion.” He assures me, and I nod in acknowledgement.

“Okay, Master. I’ll reach there.”

“See you soon, kitten.” He concludes the call.

Now I have to meet him at his office, where I’m sure he’ll continue to tease and tantalize me. The anticipation and arousal are already overwhelming, and I wonder how I’ll wait until night for release.