Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

Alexander’s P. O. V.

Fuck, how can someone be so innocent?

The way her cheeks turn scarlet when she blushes is one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen.

The tattoo on the side of her stomach captivates me, and I can’t take my gaze away from it. I want to kiss it and caress it with my fingertips, but since romantic gestures are not my things, I can just look at it instead.

Upon witnessing the tears streaming from her cheeks, I experienced a newfound sense of empathy towards the emotions of others. Despite the desire to forgive her, I confront the reality that my heart is void of mercy. The tears of others hold no sway over me because I believe in teaching others the lesson.

When I slipped my hand into her panty, it quite surprised me that the punishment turned her on.

When I learned that nobody had touched her before and I was the first person to touch her soft body, I had some sort of satisfaction.

A surge of guilt overwhelmed me because I gave a hard punishment to an innocent soul, but again, I reminded myself that I’m heartless.

For the first time in my life, someone made me wait thirty minutes. She deserved to be punished.

Fuck, I just can’t wait for the day to fuck her little tight hole, but I have to wait because she isn’t ready for that right now. I’ll go slow with her because she is inexperienced.

It’s amazing to think that I’ll fuck her for the first time.

It’s going to be so much fun to train the innocent soul.

I’m wondering all this, sitting on my high-backed chair and puffing on my cigar.

***

The next morning, I stand under the shower, and the warm water cascades down my body, relaxing me.

As I hear a knock on the door, a smile appears on my face, because I know that the person I have been looking forward to seeing has finally arrived.

My little kitten is on time today. So she learned her lesson from the punishment.

My lips twists into a mischievous smile as something struck my mind.

I turn off the shower by pulling the knob down. “Come inside the bathroom.”

I can hear her footsteps growing louder as she approaches the bathroom, each step measured and slow. I’m desperate to see her reaction when she sees me completely naked.

The door of the bathroom opens, and she walks inside, taking slow steps. Her mouth agapes in shock as her eyes fall on my hard dick. As she turns her back to me right away, a wide grin spreads across my face. Her expression is worth watching when she sees me naked.

God! She’s damn innocent. No woman has ever reacted like this. She is different.

“Sir, could I go out?” She takes my permission without turning towards me.

I walk towards her.

“Sir.” She calls me again after getting no response from me.

“Sorry! Master, could I go out?” She corrects herself, bringing a smug smile to my face.

I didn’t even realise that she called me Sir instead of Master.

“No, you can’t. Take out the towel from the cupboard and dry me.” I order her after coming in front of her.

She stares at my face with innocence in her eyes, and her cheeks have become red like a tomato, like always. Her innocence is like a bright light that shines through her eyes.

As I take a step closer to her, gazing deeply into her striking blue eyes, her heart pounds, and she takes a step backwards, locking her eyes with mine.

The purity in her gaze is so powerful that I feel myself falling under her spell.

“Do it.” I move closer to her face and whisper in her ear. She shivers as my warm breath touches her skin, and her breath caresses my neck and arouses me.

She rushes towards the cupboard, which is in the bathroom, and takes out the towel from it before strolling towards me, keeping her eyes fixed on my face. She doesn’t want to look down at my hard shaft even by mistake. I’m quite enjoying with my innocent submissive.

She stands in front of me and silently stares at me, holding the towel in her hand. I never let my submissive look into my eyes without my permission, but the innocence in her gaze when she looks at me is something that I find very irresistible. I’m getting addicted to them.

“Dry me, Alice.” I command her in a husky tone, moving closer to her lips. She clenches the towel and closes her eyes as my warm breath touches her lips. I relish the way she reacts to the touch of my warm breath.

“I’m asking you to do something, Alice.” Her eyes shoot open in utter shock as I rub my hardness against her crotch over the fabric of her dress. My lips form a grin, seeing her reaction.

Fuck! I’m getting harder with the thought that I’ll be the first one to feel the tightness of her hole. How am I going to wait to fuck her? It’s going to be so damn hard for me.

As I keep grinding myself against her, she moans and closes her eyes again, basking in it. Her soft moans are driving me insane.

She splays her legs for me and mechanically rubs herself against my shaft, broadening my smile.

I ground myself against her with great fervour, grabbing her arms and yanking her closer to myself.

Fuck! I need to control myself, or else I’ll end up fucking her right now, which won’t be good for her because she isn’t ready.

Although I’m a devil, I don’t want to break any girl beyond her limits.

I pull away from her and warn in a pure dominating tone. “Dry my body right now if you don’t want me to bend you over the counter and spank you with the towel.”

She comes back to the earth and composes herself before starting rubbing the towel against my body without looking at me because I’m too hot to resist. As she squeezes her thighs to control the intense sensation, I just smirk.

“Do you want something, Alice?” As I ask her, she looks at me with her innocent eyes. I arch my brows, asking her to answer me.

She lowers her eyelashes and nods as a sheepish smile touches her lips. “Yes, Master.” She replies in a low and mellow voice, looking up at me through her eyelashes.

I lift her chin with a feather touch so our eyes can meet. “What do you want, Alice?” I question her in a hoarse tone.

“I want you to rub me, Master.” She responds to me with a shy demeanour and her cheeks glow with a red hue.

“So pretty!” These words slip out of my mouth, and her eyebrows arch in surprise at my sudden compliment.

What the fuck! Why am I complimenting my submissive? She isn’t my girlfriend. I must admit, I’m not very good at giving compliments to people.

“Just forget whatever I said.” My tone is grave as I speak, and she gives a meek nod in reply.

“Go outside. I’m just coming.” My words have an immediate effect on her, and she exits the bathroom right away.

What the fuck is wrong with me? Why did I compliment her?

Indeed, her scarlet cheeks enhance her angelic appearance.