Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

Alice’s P. O. V.

Feeling bored, I decide to send him pictures, which turns into enjoyable teasing. However, my fun enrages him.

He stops replying to my texts.

Now anticipation builds as I wonder what he has planned for me tonight.

Will he show his wild and aggressive side, the one I relish during our sessions?

These thoughts keep swirling in my mind, and I’ve spent the entire day wondering what sort of punishment he might give me.

I feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness as I wait on my bed for my Master.

Enduring the entire day without him was harder than I expected.

He’s been avoiding my calls and messages, and I miss him a lot. All I want is to hold him close.

I can’t resist and rise from the bed to retrieve my phone from the table to text him again.

Just as I’m about to reach for it, a sudden pull on my hair startles me, and I’m drawn towards someone. Without a doubt, I recognise the identity of the person who grabbed me and a smile spread across my face. He’s my Alexander.

“Payback time! Now it’s my turn to tease you.” He murmurs in my ear from behind, biting my earlobe softly, eliciting a moan from me.

He pins me against the wall in a swift motion, his grip on my hair firm. His husky voice reaches my ear again. “You’re about to learn the consequences of teasing your Master.”

His teeth sink into my neck, leaving a deep mark on my skin.

“Alexander!” I cry out his name, but he silences me by pressing his palm over my mouth. Then he lands a hard smack on my buttocks, causing me to jolt.

“It’s time for your punishment. Remember to call me Master. If you dare address me by name, I’ll gag you throughout the entire session. Do you understand, kitten?” His words send shivers of desire through my entire body.

Oh, how I adore his dominant side-it’s like heaven on earth.

I just nod my head in response to his questions as he holds my mouth shut with his palm.

He resumes biting and kissing my neck, pressing his body against my back, and squeezing my breasts from behind with aggression.

He rips my dress and bra in haste after turning me towards himself, leaving me shocked.

After gently choking my neck, he comes dangerously close to my face, his intense gaze locking onto mine. With his other hand, he pulls my panties upward, pressing them against my intimate area.

God! Today, I’m witnessing his most aggressive and dominant side.

Honestly speaking, I’m enjoying it.

He captures my lips in a passionate kiss, gripping my hair and squeezing my breasts. He doesn’t allow me to kiss him back; it’s a purely dominating kiss.

As he devours my lips with hunger, he rubs his hardened member against my wetness with vigour. His dominance over me today is providing a unique pleasure, intensifying my desires.

My longing for him to be inside me grows stronger. However, I know he won’t easily give me what I want today.

After withdrawing his lips and hands from me, he gazes at my naked body with a profound desire, sending shivers down my spine.

He removes the last piece of clothing from my body, my panties, and places his hand between my legs.

“So damn wet!” He caresses his fingers there, and I moan with pleasure.

“You love the way I dominate you, kitten. Is that why you teased me? You wanted me to punish you.” He adds, tapping his thumb on my clit, and stroking my wetness with his fingers, and I lose myself in his heavenly touch. The sound of his voice has grown deeper, each word dripping with authority.

“Answer me, kitten!” He lands a light spank on my sensitive spot when I don’t answer him, causing me to jump.

“Yes, Master, I love to be under your intense control.” I reply, moaning.

“But today, Alice, you’ll regret teasing me.” He warns, his eyes penetrating mine intensely before he withdraws his hand.

My excitement about what he’s going to do increases upon listening to his words. I’m not scared even a bit because I trust him. He’ll never hurt me in any manner.

It always surprises me that after what happened to me in the past, I still adore being under his control. Seriously, my life is incomplete without his dominant side.

Lost in my thoughts, I don’t even realise when he lies me down on the coffee table and binds me to it. My ankles are tied to the table’s legs, and I’m half on the table, and half on the floor. My hands are bound above my head.

I lie exposed in front of him, while he stands in his suit, asserting his power over me. He can do anything with me, while I can do nothing sends a thrill of excitement coursing through my veins.

I love being powerless in front of him when he takes full control of me in bed.

“Seeing you in this position makes me want to fuck you hard, love.” He expresses his desires, fixing his intense gaze on my body and biting his lips.

God! The way he bites his lips drives me crazy. This action alone can bring me to a climax.

Somebody, please tell him he’s driving me insane with his hotness right now.

Damn! This man is all mine. I feel so blessed.

“Then have me, Master. What’s stopping you?” I dare to utter.

“No, I can’t, all because of you.” He snaps, his anger visible in his gaze. I maintain an innocent gaze, trying to melt his heart.

“Stop gazing at me with those innocent eyes, love. I know you’re not innocent; you’re a naughty girl who loves to tease her Master.” He chides me, his tone somewhat calmer but still angry.

“I’m sorry, Master.” I just apologise, as I’m already in trouble, and I don’t want to make him angrier.

He ignores my apology, takes off his tie and coat, and sits on his king chair to prepare a drink for himself.

As he drinks, some drops trickle down his neck from his lips, and I bite my lip, tempted to suck them from his skin. However, I can’t because I’m bound to the table and can only watch.

He’s so damn attractive, his dominant personality suits him perfectly.

With his drink in hand, he returns to me, takes a sip, and places the glass by my side. He hovers over me, locking his intense gaze with mine, and then moves down to my breasts.

Suddenly, I feel a chilly sensation on my nipple, and a shiver runs through my body. I look down to see him circling my nipple with an ice cube between his lips.

The coldness hardens my nipple, causing me to arch my back, clench my hands, and moan uncontrollably.

He repeats the same with my other nipple, the ice melting on my aroused skin, sending cold water down to my stomach. My body is ablaze, every touch sending shocks of pleasure through me.

He moves further down to my belly button and places an ice cube there. It melts slowly as he sucks on my nipples. My breath becomes heavy, and goosebumps cover my skin as his teasing drives me wild.

He takes another ice cube from the glass, places it between his lips, and kneels in front of me. He rubs it between my legs, driving me to the brink of insanity.

In a few seconds, my crotch feels icy cold, and my whole body shivers with the sensation. I close my eyes, losing myself in the sweet torture of his actions, my moans becoming relentless.

All I want now is him. Every cell in my body craves him intensely.

As he teases my crotch, his free hand moves upward to play with my nipples.

Soon, he uses the ice cube to trace circles on my clit, and the sensation takes my breath away. I lie there, helpless, taking in his teasing. My body is on fire, and my clit feels electrified by the coldness.

God! His teasing is merciless. He’s definitely going to drive me insane today.

Once the ice has fully melted, he seductively licks my chilled spot. It’s an incredibly arousing sight, watching him like this.

“Yeah, suck it!” I moan as his cold tongue dances on my clit, and he chuckles against me.

He withdraws from my sensitive spot and stares at me with an evil grin.

“You won’t receive pleasure, love. Teasing is all you deserve today.” He asserts, taking two ice cubes in his hand and placing them on my already sensitive nipples. My body arches in response to the coldness, but he places his hand on my stomach to keep me still.

“Stay still! Don’t let them fall. If they do, your punishment will be worse. Do you understand, kitten?” He warns, his hand pressing on my stomach.

“I understand, Master!” I moan.

He removes his white shirt and places it on the sofa, revealing his tempting body. My breath becomes even heavier at the sight of his hot physique.

He takes a cigarette box from his pant pocket, retrieves a cigarette, and uses the lighter I gifted him.

Seated in his king-size chair, he crosses his legs on the table in front of him and smokes, his intense eyes glued to me.

God! I can’t take his teasing any longer. I want this man inside me now.

The ice cube intensifies my desires, numbing my nipples with its icy touch. I struggle to remain still, afraid that any movement will cause the ice cubes to fall. I don’t want to worsen my punishment as I’ve reached my limit. I just want this teasing to end and him to take me.This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

He’s still half-naked, smoking while gazing at me intensely, a smirk playing on his lips. His overwhelming hotness is driving me crazy.

“Master, please stop teasing me!” I plead in a soft voice, hoping my words will soften his stance, but he only chuckles in response.

He pays no attention to my plea and continues to puff on the cigarette as if he’s more interested in that than me. Anger bubbles up inside me, and I mutter, rolling my eyes. “I think he loves smoking more than me.”

As the ice fully melts, making my nipples even more sensitive, he still doesn’t return to me, simply enjoying his smoking session.

Will he just stop it?

After a few minutes, he finally approaches me again and blows smoke into my face. His hot breath brushes against my skin, causing me to close my eyes in response.

Every single action of his is driving me mad, making me hornier and wetter by the second.

“Now, the teasing session is over.” He declares, bending down to pinch my sensitive nipple, which elicits moans from me.

Thank goodness it’s finally over. I can’t take it any longer.

“Now, it’s time for your punishment.” He announces, causing my eyes to widen in shock.

What teasing wasn’t my punishment? Can I take it more?