Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

“If anytime you feel uncomfortable, Alice, just tell me to stop.” He utters, clasping my face. At that moment, his dominating side fades away, and all I see in his eyes is genuine care for me.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Here, my beloved billionaire has returned. He has become so caring that my love for him deepens with each passing day.

I place my hand on top of his hand that rests on my face and gaze at him with unwavering love. “I have faith in you, Alexander, that you would never harm me.”

The warmth of his hand against my face and the honesty in his eyes reaffirm my belief that he will never intentionally hurt me.

“And I already told you I don’t want you to be easy with me.” I give him a mischievous wink.

“Okay, so lie down.” As he orders, his expression becomes stern again.

I’m amazed at how quickly he goes from being a caring man to a controlling man. I missed this so much.

As I lie on the stretcher rack, he restrains my wrists and ankles, stretching my limbs and opening my legs wide open.

“You look so gorgeous, Alice.” He stands in front of me and compliments me, fixing his piercing gaze with a hint of neediness on me.

“Thank you, Master.” As I murmur, staring at him with anticipation of what lies ahead, a grin flashes on his face.

“How does it make you feel to be in this position?” He inquires, crossing his arms over his chest.

“When I’m completely under your intense control, I feel extremely aroused, Master.” I respond, feeling grateful to have my Master back.

“I can see that.” He points at my dripping-wet crotch, causing me to blush. “Now it’s time to punish you.”

He walks over to the cupboard and comes with the vibrating wand, while my heart races with excitement.

He crouches down beside me and directly presses the vibrator against my already throbbing bud. I clench my hands and curl my toes, moaning with pleasure.

He rubs it against my wet folds with vigour, driving me insane.

I’m so close to orgasm.

But then he abruptly withdraws the vibrator, and I stare at him, startled. I want to squeeze my thighs, but I can’t move them even an inch.

“Did you forget that it’s your punishment, Alice?” He asks, his voice carrying a hint of mischievousness.

Shit! How could I forget this?

So he’s going to delay my orgasm.

“I badly need it, Master.” I let out a cry.

“And you won’t get it tonight.” He tilts his head and smirks, and my eyes widen.

He plans to torture me like this for the entire night. I have gotten myself into some serious trouble.

“Let’s spice up the things.” He stands up and walks to bring another equipment.

Now what is he planning to do?

He returns with the flogger, grinning at me.

After standing beside me, he caresses the trails of the flogger against my tits, erecting my nipples. Then he slightly spanks my tits one by one, shooting a direct shiver between my legs and causing me to gasp.

I stare at him, panting, and he trails the flogger down my stomach, pausing just above my throbbing crotch.

He smirks and directly hit me between my legs, making me scream and squirm in pleasure and pain. I want to squeeze my legs shut desperately, but I can’t, and this thing is turning me on even more.

I like it.

It feels incredible to be under my Master’s control.

He replaces the flogger with the vibrator, jolting me back to reality.

I immediately come close to release again and my legs shake violently, but he removes the vibrator and spanks me three times in a row with the flogger.

Fuck! No. I want an orgasm.

“Master, please.” I emit a frantic plead.

“Will you disobey your Master again, Alice?” As he asks, I immediately shake my head.

“Verbal response, Alice.” He directly hit my throbbing bud, and my whole body shakes as I climax, screaming.

I find it incredulous that the spanking caused me to orgasm.

However, it is one of the most intense orgasms of my life.

“God! Alice, you like the way I spank you.” He questions, staring at me with amazement.

“I love it, Master.” I reply, catching my breath as my chest rises and falls.

As he unstraps me, I let out a soft sigh of relief. I’m exhausted from the intense playroom session, and my body relaxes as he scoops me into his muscular arms.

I rest my head on his broad chest and wrap my arms around his neck, finding solace in his embrace. He carries me to the bed, and I lost myself in his soothing heartbeat.

He gently lays me on the bed and massages my limbs to relax my body, smiling warmly at me. I close my eyes, surrendering to the moment, and a beatific smile adorns my face.

For so long, I have desired him to take care of me after our wild playroom session, and now it’s finally happening. I’m overwhelmed with contentment, and my heart swells with love for him.

I admire him as he strokes and kisses my ankles, sending a warm shiver through my body. He pulls the comforter over me and embraces me, making me feel cosy.

“I love you, Alexander, and thank you for changing yourself for my sake.” As I express my gratitude, we fix our intense gaze on each other.

“I love you more, Alice.” As he presses his lips on my forehead, I close my eyes.

Then, in a commanding yet soothing tone, he whispers, “Now sleep,” and draws me closer to him.

“Okay, Master.” I snuggle up into him, smiling with glee.

In his arms, I find my paradise, feeling safe and loved.

Wrapped in his warmth, I drift into a peaceful slumber, knowing that I am cherished and loved by the one person who means the world to me.