Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

As we dine in the dining area, I glance at Luna, who sits beside Micheal across us. She remains bound to her chair, a vibrator placed between her legs at the lowest speed, not allowing her to climax. This is extreme!

Suddenly, Michael breaks the silence with a direct question aimed at me, “So, Alice, do you like my party?” His unexpected inquiry halts my eating, and all eyes in the room turn to me, awaiting my response.

Feeling nervous, I hesitate to answer. However, sensing my anxiety, Alexander answers on my behalf, holding my hand under the table on my thighs. “She likes it, but she’s upset about one thing only.”

He’s the best thing that ever happened in my life.

Michael asks with curiosity, “And why is she upset?”

I hope Alexander doesn’t reveal the reason behind my sadness, but he squeezes my hand softly and gives me a reassuring look.

“That you didn’t let Luna climax after completing her punishment. She’s sad for her.” Alexander discloses, and I look down in shyness.

“Oh, so she is upset about it. So I’ll let climax because I don’t want my guest to leave the party with sadness.” Michael states, shocking me with his words.

Then he increases the vibrator to its highest speed. “You can climax for my guest, pet!” He orders her, and she moans like an insatiable woman, craving only one thing in her life – an orgasm.

She climaxes on the vibrator, closing her eyes, and her legs tremble from the intense orgasm. I bite my lips in pleasure and feel wet between my thighs, watching her.

I want Alexander to take me somewhere private and have his way with me.

He notices my reaction and whispers in my ear, removing my lips from between my teeth with his thumb. “The way you’re reacting to seeing her climax, it’s driving me wild, my love.”

His other hand is under the table, just above my crotch, a few inches away from my wet spot. A single caress and I know I’d be in ecstasy.

“After we return home, there won’t be anyone to rescue you from me, my love.” He declares, his voice low and husky with desires, and he traces his fingers along my inner thighs, sending goosebumps all over my body with his words and magical touch.

I don’t need anyone to rescue me from him.

“Now, is my guest happy?” Michael asks me, and I just nod in response.

“Pet, say thank you to Alice for letting you climax.” He orders Luna, patting her hair.

“Thank you, Alice.” She expresses her gratitude, following her Master’s command, and I respond with a subtle smile.

After a while,

“Alexander, take the keys of my playroom and have fun with your girlfriend.” Micheal offers us to use his playroom.

“Thanks, Micheal. We really need it after the intense show.” Alexander takes it with eager.

I feel butterflies in my stomach because, for the first, Alexander will take me to someone else’s playroom.

Micheal calls his maid and asks her to guide us to his playroom.

Alexander takes my hand in his as we follow the maid.

A few months back, I was just a maid to Alexander, and now I’m his everything. I can’t believe how much my life has transformed since meeting him, and I discovered another side of myself, the side which satisfies my soul and brings contentment.

I wonder about my life as we walk through the corridors and doors.

Finally, we arrive at a door, and the Maid departs, leaving us alone with our desires. Alexander unlocks the door with the key, and we enter inside.

It’s a small room with a bed, a mirror on the ceiling, and a collection of toys and tools on the walls. The playroom looks just like Alexander’s.

As he closes the door, he pushes me against the wall, his lips finding mine in a passionate kiss. His hands roam over my body, and I feel his hardness pressing against me.

The room is dimly lit, but the mirror on the ceiling reflects everything, making the atmosphere even more erotic. I can see myself being ravished by Alexander, and it turns me on even more.

He breaks the kiss and looks at me with hunger in his eyes. “I want you, Alice.” He whispers, his voice low and seductive.

“I want you too, Alexander.” As I murmur, he undresses me, his hands expertly removing my clothes.

Soon, I’m naked in front of him, and he takes a moment to admire my body, tracing his fingers over my curves.

Then, he undresses himself, revealing his muscular body and erect member. I can’t resist the urge to touch him, and I wrap my hand around his hardness, feeling him throb in my hand. He groans and pushes me onto the bed, climbing on top of me.

He kisses me again, his tongue exploring my mouth. I moan in pleasure, and he moves down my body, kissing and licking every inch of my skin, until he reaches my wetness. He slides his tongue inside me, and I cry out in ecstasy. He knows exactly how to pleasure me, and I feel myself reaching the edge.

Just as I’m about to climax, he stops and looks at me with a wicked grin.

“Not yet, love. I want to play with you first,” he purrs, moving closer to my face. “You have no idea how much I’ve longed to control you after witnessing the session downstairs.”

“I want you to fuck me, Alexander, but more than that, right now, I yearn to be under my Master’s intense control.” As I confess, my voice is husky with desire.

“Sure, my love. Today you’ll be under your Master’s control.” He reaches for a pair of handcuffs and fastens them around my wrists before securing them to the bedpost.

I feel a thrill of excitement. I’m at his mercy, and I love it.

He teases me, using a feather to tickle my skin, tracing circles around my nipples and clit. I squirm and moan, my body on fire.

He takes a vibrator and presses it on my clit, sending waves of pleasure through me. I’m close to the edge when he suddenly stops, leaving me hanging.

Oh, God! Will he let me climax today?

“Please, Master.” I beg, but he just grins and picks up a flogger.

He slightly hits my wetness, causing me to jolt, squeeze my legs shut, and clench my tied hands.

“Keep your legs open, kitten, if you don’t want me to delay your orgasm.” As he warns, I immediately splay my legs. “And now you know this is my favourite thing.” He adds with a mischievous wink, giving me another strike.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

I moan in pleasure, struggling to keep my legs open as I don’t want him to delay my orgasm. I’m so aroused, partly due to witnessing the punishment downstairs, partly from what he’s doing to me, and partly because I can see everything in the mirror above us.

Right now, all I crave is an intense climax.

He once again presses the vibrator between my legs, bringing me back to reality. He smacks my inner thighs to keep them apart.

It’s easier when he secures my ankles because it’s challenging to keep them wide open on my own when he’s driving me crazy.

He switches between the vibrator and the flogger for a few minutes, not allowing me to climax. I can’t stop myself from glancing at the mirror after every few seconds. It’s arousing me more to see ourselves there.

“What do you want, love?” He asks, his voice low and husky.

“I want you inside me.” I reply, my voice trembling with desire.

“Sure, my love.” He climbs onto the bed before positioning himself between my legs and entering me, causing me to gasp in pleasure.

He thrusts into me, his movements slow and steady at first, then faster and harder. I feel like I’m going to explode with pleasure.

He leans down and kisses me, his tongue exploring my mouth. I feel his hand on my clit, rubbing it in circles. I can’t hold back anymore, and I climax with a scream, my body shaking with pleasure. He keeps thrusting, and I feel him coming inside me.

We collapse on the bed, panting and sweating.

“That was amazing.” I breathe, looking into his eyes.

He smiles and kisses me again. “I love you, baby.” He confesses, his voice filled with immense love.

“I love you too, Alexander.” I whisper, feeling happy and fulfilled.

As we lay there in each other’s arms, basking in the afterglow of our intense lovemaking, I feel grateful for having Alexander in my life. He knows exactly how to pleasure me and take me to new heights of ecstasy. I love the way he takes control of me, making me feel submissive and vulnerable, yet safe and loved at the same time.

The sight of ourselves in the ceiling mirror only adds to the intensity of our passion, and I can’t wait to capture this moment on canvas. As an artist, I find inspiration in everything around me, and our sexual encounters are no exception.

I snuggle closer to him, feeling his warmth and love envelop me. We have come a long way since we first met, and our love has only grown stronger with time. I know I want to spend the rest of my life with him, exploring our deepest desires and fantasies together.

I turn to him and smile, feeling a surge of love and gratitude for him. “Thank you.” I whisper, tracing circles on his chest with my finger.

He looks at me, his eyes filled with love and adoration. “For what?” He asks, running his hand through my hair.

“For everything.” I reply, feeling tears welling up in my eyes. “For loving me, for making me feel alive, for healing me, for always being there with me, for being my loving Master.”

He smiles and pulls me closer. “I’ll always be your loving Master, love.” He kisses my forehead. “And I’ll always love you.”

I close my eyes, feeling his warmth. This is my home, and this is where I belong, in his arms, under his control, and completely fulfilled.