I exchange a cautious glance with Alexander, unsure of how I feel about witnessing such an intimate moment between Michael and Luna.Alexander senses my hesitation and gives a gentle squeeze to my hand. “Baby, if you don’t want to watch, we can leave.”I shake my head and reply with honesty, “No, Alexander, I’m okay. I want to learn more about the BDSM lifestyle.”“Alright, I just don’t want you to see anything that makes you uncomfortable.” He speaks, his eyes filled with concern for me.His love is sheer bliss for me“I’m comfortable, Alexander. Don’t worry.” I reassure him with a smile.Michael’s voice breaks our conversation, drawing our attention.“Who wants to join me in punishing my pet?” As he asks, I notice Luna. He bound her to a table while we were engrossed in our conversation.Her ankles and wrists are restrained together with a spreader bar, and her thighs are secured to the table legs. She lies fully exposed and can’t even move a muscle in that uncomfortable position.A
As we dine in the dining area, I glance at Luna, who sits beside Micheal across us. She remains bound to her chair, a vibrator placed between her legs at the lowest speed, not allowing her to climax. This is extreme!Suddenly, Michael breaks the silence with a direct question aimed at me, “So, Alice, do you like my party?” His unexpected inquiry halts my eating, and all eyes in the room turn to me, awaiting my response.Feeling nervous, I hesitate to answer. However, sensing my anxiety, Alexander answers on my behalf, holding my hand under the table on my thighs. “She likes it, but she’s upset about one thing only.”He’s the best thing that ever happened in my life.Michael asks with curiosity, “And why is she upset?”I hope Alexander doesn’t reveal the reason behind my sadness, but he squeezes my hand softly and gives me a reassuring look.“That you didn’t let Luna climax after completing her punishment. She’s sad for her.” Alexander discloses, and I look down in shyness.“Oh, so she
Alexander’s P.O.V.The next morning,I wake up, and a frown forms on my face as I realise Alice isn’t beside me in bed. No matter how many times I explain to her not to leave me alone in bed, she doesn’t heed my words.My eyes open, and my anger dissipates as I spot her standing in front of the canvas, wearing only my shirt, engrossed in the painting.The sunlight streaming through the windows enhances her already radiant and beautiful face. I’m so entranced by her beauty that I lose track of time and can’t tear my eyes away from her.She seems entirely focused on her painting and doesn’t notice that I’m awake and watching her. I rise from the bed and approach her before standing behind her and leaning in close.“Good morning, sunshine.” I murmur in her ear, gently brushing her hair aside before planting a soft kiss on her neck.The touch of my hands and lips on her soft skin causes her to tighten her grip on the brush she’s using to paint.I kiss every inch of her neck, driving her c
Alice’s P.O.V.After a month,Time flies away with Alexander. It’s been a month since I visited to BDSM dinner party with him. In this month, Alexander showers with me his love and dominance.He fulfilled my dream of opening a house for needy people, a dream I never thought would come true. I’m so fortunate to have him in my life. Every day, I see lives being transformed at the shelter for those in need, and it brings me so much fulfilment.He suggested I should sell my paintings, which are a window into my soul. However, I denied it because I want to keep my paintings for the pure joy they bring me, not for profit. Alexander understood and supported my decision, and that only makes me love him more.As he sleeps, wrapping me in his warm arms, I feel grateful for the love and happiness he brings into my life. I know I am lucky to have found someone who loves me for who I am, and who also shares my deepest desires and fantasies.He always surprises me with new ways to pleasure me, and I
Alexander’s P.O.V.My brows furrow in confusion as a text from Dad’s number appears on my phone. He hasn’t messaged me since I severed ties with him.Dad: Hello, my son. I have a surprise for you.I wonder what’s going on in his mind.Me: I don’t want to talk to you.I receive a video from him, and I immediately open it. As I watch the video, shock courses through me, causing me to rise from my chair.Aunt Rose is bound to a chair. Has he kidnapped her? And if so, why?I waste no time and dial his number, my heart pounding with fear and anger.“Hello, my-““What the fuck is this, Dad?” I yell, interrupting his words.“Calm down, son.” He responds coolly.“Just shut the fuck up and tell me, why did you kidnap her?” I demand, clenching my fists, seething with anger.“Because I want my both sons back. I want them to live happily like before.” He replies with a hint of desperation in his voice.“That’s never going to happen.” I retort in a firm tone.“Then your beloved Alice will never ge
Alice’s P.O.V.I left Alexander, not wanting to burden him further. I’m certain that circumstances are compelling him to act this way, and I know he will bring me back home and explain everything to me because I have utter faith in him. As I rush out of the mansion, Mia bumps into me.“Why are you crying, Alice? And why are you in such a hurry?” She inquires, her concern visible upon seeing my distressed state.I break down and share everything with her.“I think you’re right, Alice. Alexander is certainly hiding something.” She nods in agreement.“Mia, please take care of him while I’m away.” I implore, gripping her hand.“But where will you go, Alice?” She asks, concerned.“Don’t worry, I’ll book a room for myself. It will only be for a few days because I’m certain that Alexander will bring me back home soon.” I reply with confidence, knowing deep down that he can’t live without me. Throwing me out of his house must have been a tough decision for him.“I’ll come with you. I can’t l
Mia’s P.O.V.After seeing Edward enter the mansion alongside Alexander, I quickly make my way to my room.Why did Alexander decide to release Edward from jail and bring him here? What is going on in his mind? Should I inform Alice about this?No, informing Alice might only frighten her if she finds out Edward is no longer in prison.After a short while, a message arrives from an unfamiliar number.Unknown Number: Hi, Mia. It’s Edward.My brows narrow in confusion. God! Why is this monster texting me?I choose to ignore his message, placing my phone to the side before lying down on the bed to sleep.As my phone chimes again after a few moments, I pick it up to check the notification. It turns out to be another message from Edward.What does he want from me?I finally open his texts.Edward: I’m sorry. Mia, I’m guilty of what I have done with you in the past. I wanted to come to you and apologise, but couldn’t gather the courage. I understand my words can never erase the pain I’ve cause
Alexander’s P.O.V. “Free my aunt. I have fulfilled all your demands.” I demand Mr. Jackson Wilson on the phone. He has lost the right to be called a father. In response, he retorts, “You think I’m a fool, Alexander? I know the moment I free her, you will bring back Alice in your life, and send me and Edward to prison. She will remain captivated, unharmed until you live with Edward and never let Alice enter your life.” I clench my fists in an outrage upon listening to his words. “I’ll fucking kill you, Mr Wilson, the day I find Aunt.” I disconnect the call, my face contorted into a deep frown. Then my phone rings, and I see that it’s Alice calling. I squeeze my eyes shut, resisting the urge to answer as she constantly calls me. Then I receive a text from her and open it. My Love: I know you’re doing this to protect Aunt. My eyes widen upon reading her text. I immediately reply to her. Me: How did you find out? My Love: Mia told me everything. Alexander, I’m worried about Aunt.