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
I leave Master’s cabin and make my way to the washroom to tie up my hair. As I stand in front of the mirror, a smile spread across my lips as I recall his compliment.The encounter with him has left me breathless, my body still throbbing with pleasure. But there’s also confusion and a sense of longing that tugs at my heart.What is happening to me? I’ve willingly surrendered myself to him, allowing him to dominate me in ways I never thought possible. But it’s not just the physical connection that consumes me—it’s the depth of my feelings for him.I knew from the beginning that this arrangement was temporary, that he wouldn’t be mine to keep. Yet, with each passing day, the desire to be more than just his submissive grows stronger. The glimpse of tenderness he showed last night and the raw passion he unleashed today has made me crave more.But I also know his demons haunt him. The punishment he inflicts on me, the walls he erects—it’s all a reflection of his internal struggles. And yet
In Master's hand, there is a small ball attached to a string. As I gaze at it, curiosity sparks within me.What is it? “It’s a vibrating ball, and it will go inside you.” He whispers, pointing at my dripping-wet crotch, his words sending waves of arousal through me.So he was talking about these toys. Fuck! I can't believe I'm allowing him to take control, but the truth is, I have no choice, and there's a twisted pleasure in surrendering to his desires.He suddenly gives me a long, lingering kiss and shoves the ball inside me, causing me to moan in his mouth. I yearn to run my hands through his hair, but I am restrained.After breaking the kiss, he inquires, "How do you feel with the ball inside you, Alice?"“A bit uncomfortable, Master.” I truly answer him, panting from the long passionate kiss. “Let’s make you feel better.” He murmurs, slipping his hand into his trouser pocket and retrieving a small remote.A mischievous smile plays on his lips as he presses a button, bringing the
My heart races as I gaze into Alexander’s intense eyes.“Your punishment, my love, is something you’ll remember.” He whispers, his voice laced with a mix of dominance and desire, making it clear who’s in control.He steps closer, his presence commanding my full attention. His fingers reach out to trace my jawline before lifting my chin, making me meet his intense gaze. “You wanted to let her win, didn’t you, my love?” He whispers, causing my eyes to widen in shock.“How did you know?”A smug smile spreads across his face as he responds, “I know everything about you, my wife.”“I just wanted to let her win because of her birthday.” I admit.“Such a generous heart you have, love. But rules are rules, and you know you must be punished.” He leans in, his lips brushing against mine, teasing me, and then he captures my lips in a passionate kiss.I respond to his kiss, savouring the taste of his lips and the anticipation of what he has in store for me. As our mouths blend, his hand travels do
“Come find me, love!” I hear Alexander’s soft voice and dash towards him, temporarily ignoring the intense sensations between my trembling legs.As my hands search for him, the sound of Mia’s satisfied moans intensifies my desire, but I clench my hands and resist the urge to climax.It seems clear Mia has reached her peak, and my thoughts drift to what punishment Edward might have in store for her.Finally, my searching hand contact with Alexander’s muscular arms, and I grasp onto him eagerly. In response, he pulls me into a firm embrace, and the intense stimulation from the vibrating balls stops.A sigh of relief escapes my lips as he removes the blindfold from my eyes.“Excellent job, my love.” He praises me, planting a tender kiss on my forehead. I close my eyes, savouring his affectionate touch, and a warm smile graces my face.Each time he praises me, it’s as though butterflies dance within.“Very naughty, my wildcat.” Edward scolds Mia, and we shift our attention to them.“You c
I reply after a moment of thought, “Mia, that’s a bold wish. You know I can’t make any promises about this.”“Could you at least consider it, Alice? There’s no pressure, and if at any point you feel uncomfortable, we can stop. Please, for me. It could be a unique experience for all of us.” She implores, taking my hand in her.Mia has a point. There is no risk in considering this request. They have many times controlled us together before, and I’ve never felt uncomfortable.“I’ll discuss it with Alexander.” I tell Mia, and her face lights up with excitement.She squeals in delight, pulling me into a hug. “Thank you, Alice. This means a lot to me.”I nod and head back to the bedroom to discuss this with Alexander.As I return to the room, he looks up from Sarah, who’s now sleeping soundly in her crib.“What did Mia want to talk about?” He asks as I approach him.I sit down beside him and share Mia’s request. “She wants to have a shared playroom session with us and Edward for her birthda
Two months fly with our little princess. Sarah has become the centre of our world, and her every coo and gurgle fills our hearts with joy.Alexander takes on the role of an adoring father with grace and enthusiasm. He wakes up in the middle of the night to change diapers, soothes our princess when she cries, and supports me as I recover from the delivery.Mia and Edward are always eager to spend time with Sarah and help in any way they can. Aunt Rose, who has been a pillar of support throughout, is delighted to be a grandmother.Our home is full of laughter, love, and a sense of completeness that I could have only dreamt of.At night, Alexander returns from the office, and he smiles at me as I breastfeed Sarah, and her tiny fingers play with my pendant.He keeps his coat on the sofa before walking over us and kissing on our forehead.Sarah falls asleep while drinking the milk. He watches us with love in his eyes as I carefully lay our princess beside me on the bed. She looks so peacef
After a few months,Time flies, and it’s been a few months since our wedding. Our love continues to grow, as does our anticipation of the day when we’ll welcome our little one into the world.Alexander's commitment to supporting me through my mood swings and ensuring the well-being of me and our baby is unwavering. He attends every doctor’s appointment, tracks my diet with great attention, and even practices changing diapers on a doll.As my pregnancy progresses, I can see the excitement in Alexander’s eyes. He’s read countless parenting books, attended prenatal classes with me, and even set up the baby’s room with me.Every day, he’s taken on more and more responsibility, not just as my husband but as an expectant father. Every time he ensured that I’m comfortable. I feel so blessed to have such a supportive husband.I wake up in the morning with a severe pain in my belly.“Alexander…” as I yelp in pain, shaking him, he wakes up with a jolt.“What happened, love?” He asks, placing hi
After three months,As my pregnancy progresses, Alexander and I cherish every moment, feeling a deep connection to the life growing inside me. Each day brings new experiences as we prepare to become parents.I’m currently in my second trimester of pregnancy, and the baby bump is becoming more noticeable with each passing day.We sit together on a comfortable lounge chair in our garden.Alexander places his hand on my growing belly, a smile of pure happiness on his face. “Our little one is getting bigger every day,” he remarks, his voice filled with wonder.I lean into his embrace, resting my head on his shoulder. “Our baby is growing strong, just like our love.”I feel the soft movements of the baby in my belly, and I take Alexander’s hand, placing it where the baby had kicked. His eyes light up as he feels the tiny kicks, a mix of excitement and tenderness in his gaze.Our quiet moment is interrupted by a fluttering of colourful butterflies in the garden, dancing in the sunlight. I w
Next morning,As I wake up, my heart warms, seeing Alexander talking to our little one, placing his head on my belly.I smile at the sight of him and run my fingers through his hair. “Good morning, daddy.” I whisper, and his gaze lifts to meet mine, his lips curving into a warm smile.“Good morning, mommy. Did you sleep well?” He asks, his eyes still fixed on my belly.“Yes, I did. And you?” I reply, feeling grateful for this moment.“I did too. Our little one kept me company.” He answers, stroking my belly.“I can’t wait to meet him or her.” I express my excitement.“Me too. I already have so many plans for our child.” He speaks, his eyes lighting up with enthusiasm.I let out a soft laugh. “I know you were reading parenting books last night. You’re going to be the best father.”“And you’ll be the best mother.” He replies, moving closer to my face and capturing my lips in a soft kiss.We lie in each other’s arms for a few more minutes, our hands entwined like our souls.***As we sit
After the joyful celebrations of our wedding, we are on my private jet, heading to our honeymoon destination.Alice snuggles up to me, and I wrap my arm around her, feeling content.As the plane takes off, she looks out the window, and I watch her admiring the beauty outside.She turns to me and smiles. “I can’t believe we’re married. It feels like a dream come true.”I nod, feeling the same way. “I never thought I’d find someone like you, love. You’re my everything.”Her smile broadens, and I lean in to kiss her. Our lips meet, and I feel a rush of passion and love. We break the kiss, and I whisper, “I love you, Mrs. Wilson.”She giggles and replies, “I love you too, Mr. Wilson.”I place my hand on her belly and murmur, “And I love you, little one.”“Daddy, I love you more.” She answers on behalf of our baby in a childish tone.“Daddy can’t wait for your arrival.” As I bend down and talk to our baby, she chuckles, running her fingers through my hair.I place a kiss on her belly befor
The week passes by in a blur as we prepare for the wedding. We chose a beautiful garden as our wedding venue.As the days pass, Alice’s pregnancy progresses, and we become more excited about the arrival of our little one.She experiences morning sickness and fatigue, and her pregnancy mood swings are at their peak, but I do my best to take care of her and make her feel comfortable.Finally, the day of our wedding arrives, and we’re filled with happiness.I sit in front of the mirror of the hotel room in a black tuxedo, getting ready for my wedding. I feel excited as the hairstylist deftly works on my hair, and the makeup artist applies subtle touches to enhance my appearance, making sure I look the best on my special day.While they work their magic, my thoughts drift to my love, who is in a separate room preparing for the wedding. I smile as I imagine her in her bridal attire, looking even more radiant than ever.My smile broadens as I think about the journey that has brought us to t