Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

I march inside the kitchen, a deep frown etched on my face.

“Everyone, leave.” As I order, all the maids, including Alice, stop working. They cast glances in my direction before obediently exiting.

“Alice, you’re not part of ‘everyone.’ You’re special to me.” I murmur, my fingers enclosing around hers before she steps out.

In response to my words, she smiles at me over her shoulder.

Clad in her maid uniform, she looks strikingly attractive, but I no longer can see her serving as my maid.

As all the maid leaves, I lock the kitchen for privacy.

“Alexander, what are you doing? I have to-” I approach her and shush her by placing my finger on her lips.

“I ordered you to take a rest, Alice.” I remind her, loosening my tie and fixing my intense gaze on her.

“I followed your instructions, Alexander. I didn’t get out of bed, but I had to head to the kitchen to make dinner for you because you love my cooking.” She explains as I pull off my tie.

“I appreciate it. However, it doesn’t change the fact that you defied me, so you deserve to be punished.” I state, my tone firm.

“Alexander-”

I put my finger on her lips, silencing her. “No words, Alice. Be a good kitten and accept your punishment.”

I move to stand behind her. “Place your hand behind your back.”

As she complies with my order in an instant, I secure her wrists behind her back with my tie.

I walk back in front of her and take off her hairband, allowing her hair to cascade elegantly over her shoulders.

“Now you look perfect.” I compliment her, stroking her hair with affection.

“Thank you, Master.” She passes a smile to me.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

“Now, let’s begin with your punishment.” I walk to the shelf and pick up a wooden serving spoon.

“Bend down.” I direct, pointing at the kitchen counter. She obeys in an instant, positioning herself over the counter, ready to receive her punishment.

Her wrists secure behind her back, and as she bends over the counter, her ass pulls out. She always looks so seductive in this posture.

I walk up to her from behind and set the spoon down on the counter beside her.

A moan escapes her lips as I lift her dress and fondle her buttocks. When I do this, I always reminisce about the first time I met her.

As I just slightly caress her wetness above the fabric of her undies to tease her, she grinds herself against my hand in response.

“Have some patience, my desperate kitten.” I press her back against the counter to keep her still with one hand and continue teasing her with my other hand.

“Master, please.” As she begs, I smirk, rubbing her agonisingly slow.

“No pleasure for you tonight, Alice, as I want you to rest if I order you next time.” I withdraw my hand from her wet undies and pick up the spoon.

“Master…” Her scream of pleasure fills the air as I raise the spoon and spank her buttocks with it.

“Will you take rest, Alice?” I inquire, the sound of smacks interrupting my words.

Smack. Smack.

“Yes, Master…” she responds, her voice carrying a mixture of pleasure and surrender.

I tap the spoon between her thighs repeatedly with a teasing motion, arousing her.

“I need you badly, Alexander.” She beseeches, staring at me with immense need in her eyes.

“Not tonight, Alice.” I drop the spoon on the floor and grind my trouser bulge against her, driving her insane.

“You’re quite wicked.” She complains, moaning.

“Did you not miss your wicked Master, Alice?” I ask, grabbing her hair with my both hands and then I make her look at me by pulling her head back.

“Of course, I did, and I’m pleased to have my Master back, but you’re punishing me for unfair reason.” She gives me a sad pout.

“You’re getting the punishment for your betterment, Alice. I want you to take care of yourself like you take care of me.” I explain to her in a stern tone.

“Alex-” I shush her by capturing her lips.

Then I devour her lips passionately, grinding myself against her with great vigour.

I’m so turned on. Even I need her badly.

“Kneel in front of me now.” I open her hands and move away from her.

A smug smile flashes on my face as she immediately complies with my order, assuming her position.

“You know very well now what you have to do.” I wink at her.

“You’re so evil.” She mutters, unbuttoning my trousers and pulling down its zipper.

“Why should I suffer because of you?” I shrug my shoulders as tug down my pants and boxer, freeing my throbbing arousal.

***

As we step into the room, she settles onto the sofa with a sullen expression, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Alice, why are you sulking? This wasn’t the first time I punished you.” I inquire as I take a seat beside her.

“Today I left my bed to prepare dinner for you, and you punished me for it. Just as you punished me for taking care of you while you were drunk that night. You always punish me for being concerned about you. That’s not fair.” She grumbles, rolling her eyes.

“Last time, things were different, Alice. I punished you out of my ego as your Master, but today I punished you because I want you to take a proper rest.” I clarify, taking her hands in mine.

“Still, it doesn’t seem fair.” She mutters, averting her eyes in annoyance.

“Alice, if my punishment is upsetting you, then I’ll never punish you.” As I state, her eyes enlarge in shock.

“What?”

“Yes, because now what matters to me is your happiness and comfort. I don’t want to hurt you in any manner.” I declare in an honest tone.

She rests her head on my chest. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you feel like this. My happiness lies with my Master. Don’t take him away from me.”

“So, you don’t have any issues with my punishments?” As I enquire, she raises her head from my chest.

“Of course not. I enjoy it when you dominate me and punish me. It’s just that when you leave me unsatisfied, I become frustrated. I’m also aware delaying orgasm intensifies pleasure.” My lips contorted into a smile after listening to her words.

“I’m never going to snatch your Master from you, and I’ll find reasons to punish you every day.” I give her a mischievous wink, startling her.

“You’re unbelievable!” She exclaims, shaking her head, and I embrace her in my warm arms, a smile gracing our lips.