Domineering Billionaire’s Maid(BDSM-Erotica)

Alice’s P. O. V.

Shit! Why didn’t I stop him?

Why did I let him touch me?

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His touch, his proximity, and his husky masculine voice turned me on like nothing else. I’m still feeling an intense sensation between my thighs.

When he fondled my buttocks, my core throbbed to be touched by him.

What is going on with me? In my entire life, I have never felt what I felt today with him. He drove me insane with his mere touch.

I didn’t even move when he instructed me to stay still because of the intensity of his authoritative voice.

When he bent over me, his breath caressed my neck and directly sent shivers between my legs. Never in my life have I experienced such feelings.

Then I turned towards him and didn’t dare to look into his eyes because I was too bashful and terrified to do so, but deep down, I wanted to look at his face. I could feel his intense gaze on my body, which was burning my body.

Lily was correct when she said that any woman would enjoy serving as the Wilson brothers’ submissive. They both have the power to blow anyone’s mind.

Alexander Sir wants me to be his submissive? I don’t mind experiencing this after what I felt with him during our first encounter, but Aunt Rosy won’t leave me if she finds out about it.

He instructed me to meet him in his room tonight. What does he intend to do with me? To be honest, I feel a mixture of fear and excitement. I don’t know why I want to see what he will do to me once he has me under his control.

I didn’t expect that today I would meet both the brothers.

Alexander and Edward.

They are both undeniably hot and attractive, but there is one major difference: Edward Sir’s hair is long.

I’d been hiding from them for years, and by chance, I ran into both of them on the same day.

The adage that ‘life is unpredictable and anything can happen.’ is accurate.

Shit! I had forgotten that I had to apologise to Edward Sir for talking to him in that manner. I just hope he pardons me.

I take slow steps towards his room, biting my nails in nervousness. I stop as I hear someone’s voice from behind, “Any problem, artist?”

This voice is familiar to me. Is it the voice of Edward Sir? Is he here to punish me?

I wonder, clutching the hem of my uniform.

He must be so angry with me.

What if he punishes me?

What is going on in my life? One of Wilson’s brothers wants to make me his submissive, while the other wants to punish me.

Please, God, save me from them.

Edward’s P. O. V.

As I approach Alex’s room, the gorgeous artist catches my eye. She is standing with her back to me, and I can see her tapping her foot. She has long, slender legs and milky white thighs, and I must admit she is very attractive.

“Any problem, Artist?”

As I walk in front of her, I notice her squeezing her eyes shut and clenching the hem of her dress in fear, looking extremely adorable.

I never thought that I would find any girl cute, but this girl is something else.

But why is she afraid? Did she get to know who I’m?

“I’m sorry, sir. Earlier, I had no clue that you were Edward Wilson. Please pardon me.” She apologises without opening her eyes and bowing down.

“Open your eyes,” I command her in a soft voice because I want to look into her blue eyes. It’s the first time I’ve ever ordered someone so politely. I’m surprised.

“No.” She refuses by shaking her head, and for the first time, I don’t get angry when someone defies me; instead, I find her cute the way she shakes her head.

“Why?”

“Because I’m frightened.”

This is the first time I feel awful that someone is terrified of me.

“Why?”

“Because you’ll punish me for lying to you and for saying all that shit to you. I’m extremely sorry, sir. Please don’t punish me. I swear, I’ll never give you any reason to punish me again.”

For the first time, I dislike it when someone begs me for forgiveness; instead, I feel terrible for scaring her so much.

Fuck! What is happening to me? What kind of enchantment is this woman casting upon me?

“I’ll not punish you.” As I state, her lips draw up into a smile, adorning the beauty of her face.

“I sincerely appreciate that, sir. Thank you for proving my words about you being a monster incorrect.” She squeals with her eyes still closed, then sprints away, turning over her heels.

I just smile like an idiot, gazing at her running figure.

Fuck! This girl is a danger to me. I should stay away from her.

I walk into my brother’s room and see him dressed for the office as he exits the dressing room.

“Hello, bro.” I greet him, approaching him.

“Edward, I have news to tell you.” As he grins at me, my brows arch in curiosity.

“What?”

“I found a new submissive for me.” As he tells me, my lips twist into a smile.

“You’re always so quick in finding your new submissive, Alex.” A smug smile flashes on his face.

“You already know that I can’t live without them.” We both laughed as he joked and then he added, “This maid is so fucking hot and innocent, Edward. I’m looking forward to disciplining her.”

Alex enjoys training and dominating innocent women before turning them into obedient slaves. After that, I use them for my pleasure.

“Could I have my share of fun when you’re bored with her? You know I prefer trained submissive.” I give him a mischievous wink.

“Of course, dude. What is mine is also yours.” He agrees and wraps his arm around my neck.

“Anyway, where is my new submissive? Are you done punishing her?” I stare at him with a hint of evilness in my eyes.

“She is in my study room and is all yours now. I’m sure you are gonna make her regret leaving me and choosing you. After all, making her your submissive is her punishment for breaking the rule.” His lips twist into a smirk.

“Of course, because I’m going to show her my softest side.” I remark sarcastically, and we both emit a diabolic chuckle.

“Okay, now I gotta go for a meeting. Have a good time with her.” He leaves the room after winking at me.

“Now it’s time to have some real fun.” I murmur and enter Alex’s study with an evil smile on my face.

I see my new slave ‘Nancy’. She is hunched forward on the table, with her feet bound to the table legs and her hands secured behind her back. The ball gag is muffling her moans, and a vibrator inside of her is buzzing and tiring her out from the never-ending orgasms.

“Hello, my new submissive.” I stand beside her and greet her, petting her hair. She begs me to turn off the vibrator as she fixes her weary eyes on me.

“You want me to turn it off?” As soon as I enquire, she nods.

“What will you give me in return?” I ask, taking off the ball gag from her mouth.

Her legs shake, and she answers, panting. “I’ll do whatever you say, sir.”

I spank one of her buttocks. “Now I’m your Master, not sir.” I glare at her.

“I’m sorry, Master.” She apologises, and I turn off the vibrator and pull it out of her. She sighs with profound relief.

As I unbound her, she slumps on the floor, dog-tired.

“On your knees, slave.”

Although she has no power to move, she slowly exhales and takes her position because she has no choice but to obey my command.

“I want you in the playroom in an hour because I just can’t wait to show you how soft I am.” I lift her face by placing my finger under her chin, and she stares at me like a lost puppy.

“I want an immediate response.” I grit my teeth, clutching her jaw.

“I’ll be on time, Master.” She responds right away, and I leave her face with a jerk.

Then I exit the room after shutting the door.