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, “

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

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

“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

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