A few weeks later, Now it has been almost three weeks since I entered a BDSM relationship with Mr Wilson. The experience has been exhilarating and beyond my wildest dreams. I never thought I would like to be someone’s submissive. He has already fucked me in many positions by tying me in various ways on all of his furniture available in the playroom. It’s incredible how I beg for more, even when I’m exhausted. He has completely transformed my life, and I long for him whenever he comes out of me. He’s becoming an addiction. However, he doesn’t miss an opportunity to punish me. His punishments can be thrilling and horrifying at the same time. The worst punishment for me is being bound in uncomfortable positions for hours. Although he dominates me, punishes me, and sometimes hurts me with his behaviour, I can’t help but develop feelings for the monster. My heart sinks whenever he leaves me alone after fucking me or after our session in the playroom. I yearn for his affection and the i
Alice’s P.O.V.I wake up, gasping as the cold water hits my face.What the hell!As I open my mouth to shout, my voice dies in my throat upon witnessing my Master shooting daggers at me, grasping a jug in his hand. Anger radiates from his scorching red eyes, and I know I’m in deep trouble.“How you dare sleep in my bed with me?” He seethes, gritting his teeth.“Master, you were having nightmares-” I begin to explain, but he cuts me off sharply.“Shut up.” His shout echoes through the room, and I flinch, my ears ringing with the intensity of his anger. His grip on my arm tightens, causing pain to shoot through me.“Don’t you dare tell anyone about what happened last night, or else I’ll make your life a living hell.” He warns, his dangerous gaze piercing into me as his nails dig into my skin.His words and actions hurt me, physically and emotionally.“Master, I won’t tell anyone.” I assure him, my voice meek.“Now get the fuck out of my bed.” He pushes me away with a jerk.God, his ange
“No, Master. Please don’t punish me more.” I frantically plead, my voice filled with fear and anguish.“You haven’t learned your lesson, Alice. So I’ll have to teach you another one.” He climbs down from the bed after saying this. Tears stream down my cheeks as I squeeze my eyes shut, bracing myself for what’s coming.I’m fighting this monster and bearing all the torture for helping him. Can’t he see the depth of my care for him?“No matter what, Master, I’ll always be there to help you.” I declare, my voice filled with determination as he takes something out of the drawer. Nothing, not even his punishments, can deter me from helping him.“I’m certain you’ll reconsider helping me after this punishment.” He sneers after returning to me with an impish smile. Then he shows me something that scared the hell out of me.He has nipple clamps in his hand. I don’t like them.“Are you frightened, my little kitten?” He asks, fondling my tits and causing me to shiver with his touch.“Master, plea
He stubs out the cigarette in an ashtray on the nightstand and looks at me, his expression unreadable. Then he lies on the bed.I’m feeling cold, lying on the mattress because the AC temperature is only 16 degrees. I need a blanket, but I’m pretty sure this monster won’t give it to me. If I ask him, he will say that this is your punishment. So I have to sleep like this today, and I’m sure I’ll get a cold or fever in the morning.Oh god! Please rescue me from this heartless billionaire.“Good night, Alice.” He turns off the light and pulls me out of my thoughts.I don’t want to answer him, but I must because I don’t have the energy to listen to his lecture on not responding to him.I respond reluctantly. “Good night, Monster.” I murmur the last word, rolling my eyes.I question why I’m here with this heartless devil who only sees me as an object of pleasure and takes pleasure in tormenting me.I feel the chill and struggle to sleep, curling up and holding my knees close to my chest, bu
After five minutes, he returns to his room and finds me waiting for him, only in my underwear.“Get down on the table, Alice!” He orders, giving me an evil smile.I wonder what he has in mind with that smile, but there’s something undeniably attractive about it, and it captivates me.“Alice! Just bend down on the table, damn it. If you don’t want me to increase your punishment, and I don’t like to repeat myself, you know that.” He yells, spanking my buttocks and causing me to jump. I immediately obey his command by bending down because I don’t want my punishment to escalate. I’m already in trouble for being fifty minutes late.Then he pulls my panties down to my knees.“Spread your legs wider for your master, Alice.” His command arouses me and I instantly comply, spreading my legs as wide as I can.A soft moan emits from my mouth as I feel his long fingers on my already wet entrance.“Fuck! You’re so wet, Alice.” He utters, caressing his fingers on my wetness, driving me wild.I close
Alice’s P.O.V.I walk into the restaurant, feeling uneasy and taking slow steps. He has set the vibrating balls at the lowest intensity, but as I walk, they move inside me, driving me crazy.If I were at home, I would have loved the sensation, but in public, they are too agonising for me.I must admit, this monster is skilled at giving punishments. And I believe he deliberately punishes me more to hide his genuine emotions and prove to himself that he is still a monster.I wonder when he will realize that he has a heart where I have already made a place for myself.However, it’s a tremendous relief to know that he has feelings for me as well. The way he punishes me, I would have never guessed his true feelings if I hadn’t heard his words last night.I moan and stumble a bit while walking as I feel an intense sensation between my thighs. He has increased the speed.I immediately glance around and breathe a sigh of relief to see fewer people in the restaurant. Then I look at my Master,
Alexander’s P.O.V.“How will I go outside without my undies, Master?” She asks me as she straightens her dress down after climbing down from the counter and watching me throw her torn underwear into the trash.“I don’t care. You must go without it.” My words are sharp and to the point, leaving no room for negotiation.I’m still so angry. How dare he touch Alice? Her body is only mine to touch and nobody else’s. I’m furious at Alice as well. How dare she let him touch herself?“Master, I can’t go like this. It’s so embarrassing.” She pleads with me.I grab her arms and growl, yanking her towards me. “Don’t you understand I don’t care?” As she squeezes her eyes shut in fright, I leave her.I don’t like it when she gets afraid of me.Fuck! What is wrong with me? She is merely my submissive, so she ought to be terrified of me.“I’m going out. Clean yourself up and come outside. You have ten minutes.” I instruct her and leave with a heavy sigh, wrestling with the troubling thoughts and emo
Alexander’s P.O.V.I sit in my chair, puffing on my cigarette, when suddenly the door of my room bursts open and Edward enters the room.“Why did you cancel such a vital deal, Alex?” By the look on his face, I already understood that he would ask me this.I can’t tell him I did it for Alice, my submissive. Then he’ll question me about why I did this for my submissive, and I’ll have no answer.Because even I am seeking an answer to this question. Why, why am I becoming so possessive of my submissive? What exactly is she doing to me?“I fought with the client.” I lie, exhaling a cloud of smoke to mask my unease.“Why? You have invested a lot of money in it, bro,” Edward presses, his tone insistent.“Edward, please leave. I’m in a bad mood right now.” My voice is tinged with irritation as I command him. I need him to leave before he probes any further and uncovers the truth that I’m struggling to comprehend myself.“Call your submissive, and change your mood.” He walks away after winking
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