Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

Alice’s P. O. V.

After taking off my heels, I lie down on the sofa.

I don’t know how I’m going to sleep with this gag in my mouth. It feels so uncomfortable, as it stretches my mouth unnaturally, keeping it forced open, and I’m drooling like hell.

His punishments are harsh and merciless.

I know I have brought it upon myself by lying to him. Breaking the rules means facing the consequences, and he, as my master, has every right to punish me.

The cold air from the A/C chills me, making me shiver. When he returns, I will ask him for a blanket, but how will ask for it?

After a few minutes, he walks back into the room, dressed in a white vest and joggers. The tattoo on his arm tempts me, his attractiveness is undeniable.

How can anybody look so attractive all the time?

Damn! Alice, control your feelings. Don’t forget, he is a monster.

I try to say and a muffled voice comes out of my mouth, but luckily I catch his attention.

“What happened, my little kitten? Do you want something?” A smirk spreads across his lips as he asks me.

He takes pleasure in my punishing me. The thought disgusts me. He is a true monster.

I nod and point at the blanket, hoping he will understand. He glances at it, then turns his gaze back to me.

“Do you think I’m your servant? Get it yourself.” He retorts in a curt tone before heading to the balcony, taking his cigarette box from the table.

Why does he have to be so rude?

I stand up and walk over to retrieve the blanket. As I lie down on the sofa, I feel better after wrapping myself in the blanket’s soft warmth.

I watch him as he smokes on the balcony. Why does he smoke so much? It’s not good for the health.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

Concern for his health creeps into my thoughts, but I quickly dismiss it.

Why should I care about the well-being of this heartless creature?

I roll my eyes and try to sleep, snuggling in my blanket. I can’t sleep because this ball gag continues to irritate me. My jaw throbs, and I feel as if I’m chewing the rubber.

***

The next morning, I sit on the sofa, using my phone to pass the time, desperately waiting for him to wake up and take this shit out of my mouth. My jaw aches, and I can’t bear it any longer.

I could only sleep for a few hours at night because the gag was extremely uncomfortable.

Finally, he stirs from his slumber. Thank God. He stretches his arms as he sits.

He yawns, and his eyes land on me, a wicked smile spreading across his face.

“Good morning, Alice. I hope you have slept well last night.” He rises from the sofa and strolls towards me after wearing his sleepers.

“Do you want me to take it off?” He asks, standing in front of him. I nod frantically, desperate to be freed from the restraints.

“Only on one condition.” He states, leaving me puzzled.

Now what is the condition? Oh God, how am I gonna survive with him?

“You must thank me for teaching you a lesson and tell me what you’ve learned from this punishment. Deal?” He proposes, and I gave him a meek nod.

Then finally he frees me by unstrapping the gag and taking it out of my mouth. I let out a sigh of profound relief as he places the gag on the table, tainted with my drool.

“Now thank me, Alice.” He orders, folding his arms across his chest.

“Thank you, Master, for teaching me a lesson for lying to you. I promise I’ll never lie again.” I take his hand in mine and kiss the back of it.

He abruptly withdraws his hand. “Okay, that’s enough. Now, get lost.” He snaps, annoyed.

What happened to him suddenly?

God, his mood swings are so unpredictable.

“Leave.” He shouts, and I flinch, disappearing within a second.

Please, God, protect me from this unpredictable creature.

***

At night, as I enter Master’s room, I bump into a maid. She hastily conceals something behind her back.

Did she steal something from Master’s room?

As she prepares to leave, I step in front of her, and my eyes widen in shock. She’s holding Master’s watch in her hand.

“Please, don’t tell Alexander Sir that I came here to steal his watch. He would kill me.” She begged.

“But why did you steal his watch?” I asked, confusion laced in my voice.

“I have an urgent need for money. I’m compelled to do this. Please don’t tell him.” She implored, holding my hands.

I can’t help but feel sorry for her.

“Give me the watch back, I won’t tell him.” I reassure her.

She shakes her head. “I can’t give you. I need money.”

Is she out of her mind? When Master discovers this, he won’t spare her.

“My mother is unwell, and I need money for her treatment. Please, help me.” She cries, gripping my hand tightly. Her words tug at my heartstrings.

“Okay.” I agree, not thinking about consequences. Relief washes over her face as she smiles.

“Thank you. You’re so kindhearted.” She leaves after saying this.

I step into the Master’s room, filled with anxiety.

Oh no! Now I have to keep the truth hidden from my Master. What if he finds out? No, wait. He has so many watches; he won’t notice this one missing.

“Alice, where are you lost?” Master’s booming voice brings me back to reality.

When did he arrive?

I turn around and apologise, bowing my head. “I’m sorry, Master.”

“Take off my blazer.” As he orders, I nod and go behind him.

“I hope yesterday’s punishment taught you not to lie to me.” He speaks as I pull off his blazer.

Damn it! I’m concealing the truth from him again. Am I making the right choice? Should I confess?

“If you ever repeat yesterday’s mistake in the future, I’ll gag you for a week.” He warns me, causing my eyes to widen.

Shit! It means everyone will discover that I’m his submissive.

I should tell him the truth. I can’t take this risk. Aunt Rosy must not find out about this.