Alice’s P.O.V.As I prepare lunch, my hands shake uncontrollably, the knife slipping from my grasp. I’m lost in the thoughts of what I witnessed this morning. Fear grips me tightly, refusing to let go. The horrifying images of Edward Sir’s cruelty towards Nancy, the sound of her screams, and the intensity of her suffering replay over and over in my mind.The sound of my ringing phone startles me; the caller ID displays “Master,” and a sense of dread washes over me. I take a deep breath to steady myself before answering the call.I bring the phone to my ear with trembling hands. “Hello, Master.” I say, my voice shaky but trying to maintain a composed tone.“Come to my office now.” He disconnects the call, saying this in a stern tone.“I’m so scared.” I murmur and tears trickle down my cheeks.“What happened, Alice? Why are you crying?” As Mia asks me, I rub off my tears with the back of my palm.“When the right time comes, I’ll tell you everything. Could you please manage my work here,
Alice’s P.O.V.As I step out of Master’s cabin, confusion and hurt swirl within me. I can’t understand what caused such a sudden change in his demeanour.As I make my way back to the Wilson mansion, a mix of relief and anxiety washes over me. My mind races with thoughts. What could have triggered Master’s outburst? Did I do something wrong?Despite the turmoil in my mind, a wave of relief envelops me. I feel at ease knowing he won't share me with his brother. The thought of someone else controlling me besides Master is unimaginable. Thank God!I rush to my room as I spot Edward Sir coming downstairs. The way he treated Nancy during breakfast has filled me with fear. It’s as if he has two distinct personalities because he is always sweet to me. However, I don’t want to take any risks, so I choose to keep my distance.I kick off my heels and retrieve my drawing file and pencil from the drawer. After sitting on the bed comfortably, I begin sketching a portrait of my captivating Master, a
Alexander’s P.O.V.After a long day of work, I arrive back home, feeling exhausted both mentally and physically. The events of the day replay in my mind, but one thought remains constant—Alice. I realize that raising my voice at her was unjustified. Just because she is my submissive does not give me the right to shout at her constantly.Filled with remorse, I make my way to my room, pondering over my actions.As I enter, I notice Alice sitting on the sofa, engrossed in her phone. As I clear my throat, I capture her attention, and she immediately stands up.“Sir, when did you arrive?” She asks, her eyes fixed on me.“Just now, while you were busy on the phone.” I reply, sinking heavily into my chair and closing my eyes, resting my head against the backrest. “I’m completely worn out.”“Shall I massage your shoulders, Master?” As she offers to give me a massage with genuine concern, I open my eyes.“Okay.” I respond, nodding in agreement because I am truly in need of some relaxation.Sh
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 sp
Alexander’s P.O.V.She puts my blazer on the sofa and walks in front of me. “Master, I want to tell you something.”“What is it?” I ask, curious about her revelation.“Before you arrived, I caught one maid stealing your watch, but I let her take it.” She confesses, her voice trembling with fear.Little does she know that I already know everything.“Why didn’t you take my watch back from her, Alice?” I inquire.“Master, she was crying and in need of money. I’m sorry.” She replies, her words filled with remorse. I shake my head, finding it hard to believe.Who is she? How can she be so innocent and selfless?“And you gave my watch to her?” I ask in incredulity.“Pardon me, Master. I just can’t see someone crying. I want to help her.” She honestly confesses, leaving me astonished.Yesterday, she lied to protect her friend from punishment and took the blame upon herself. And today, she gave my watch to a maid without considering the consequences, all because she wanted to help.I’m reliev
Alice’s P.O.V.I wake up the next morning and immediately sit up in bed, feeling surprised. The memory of him tying me up yesterday keeps replaying in my mind.Was it just a dream? I wonder to myself.“No, it was real.” I murmur, gently touching the faint red marks on my wrists.When did the Monster open me?Whatever, he is so unfair. He did wrong with me, and then punished me when I expressed my anger towards him.However, I have to accept that I’m completely under his control, and strangely, I’m enjoying it.Although sometimes his punishments are hard, still I’m liking everything about him.After taking a bath and preparing breakfast, I arrive at my Master’s room on time. Today, he’s dressed in a white t-shirt and black jeans instead of his usual formal suit, but he looks incredibly handsome in this outfit as well.“Good morning, Master.” My cheerful voice fills the room as I greet my master, and he walks towards me.“Good morning. I hope you’ve learned your lesson, Alice. Yesterday
I walk straight to Alice’s room and find her stepping out of the bathroom. She looks at me with a puzzled expression as her gaze falls on me.The satin crop top and shorts she is wearing immediately catch my attention. This is the first time I’m seeing her in something other than her maid attire. Her open hair adds to her allure, making her look even more tempting and stunning.This gorgeous girl is only mine!“Master, you’re here? We’re supposed to meet tomorrow-” she speaks, but I silence her by placing a finger on her lips. She looks deep into my eyes. Her gaze is electric, igniting a fire within me.I move closer to her, accelerating her heartbeat. “Today, I’m here to do something with you, Alice.” I whisper in her ear and yank her towards me by clutching her waists, colliding our front bodies.“Today I’m going to fuck you, Miss Alice Clark.” I breathe against her lips, gazing at her intensely and rubbing my hardness against her crotch.Her cheeks turn scarlet, and she breathes, “
Alexander’s P.O.V.Damn it! Why did I want to stay with her, and why did it become so hard for me to leave her after fucking her? What was the reason for me wanting her to stop me? Why do I want to go back to her and sleep with her again? What the hell is wrong with me?When she inquired, “Master, are you leaving?” Her pleading eyes silently implored me to halt and envelop her in an embrace.Fuck! Fuck! I’m seriously going insane.I sit in my large chair, smoking and staring at the wall, wondering. Eventually, I drift off to sleep right there, still contemplating my state of mind.The next morning, I wake up to the sun streaming through the windows, and a smile creeps onto my face when I see Alice standing before me, wearing a cheerful smile.“Good morning, Master.” She greets me with a smile.“Good morning,” I reply, getting up and yawning. “It’s not our usual time to meet. Why are you here so early in the morning?” I ask, glancing at the clock on the wall—it’s 7 o’clock.“I just wan