She Calls Me Sir Novels & Stories

“Yes, sir.” There it is again. She called me sir, and goddamn I liked it.

I smirked immediately and soon, it turned into a grin. Bingo! “You! Come here!” I commanded, and she turned to me with widened eyes. “Uhm..Sir, me?” She asked and I nodded., She stood up and I noticed that her legs were shaky Also as she walked over to me. “What's your name?” I asked and the rest of the maid's blink surprised. “My name? Sir?” She asked and I nodded. “Yes, what is your name?” I asked again and she gulped. “It's Britney sir!”

She coughed. "I'm not saying he can't stay," she said quickly. "He looks barely older than me. Why are you calling him 'Sir'?"

“I’m not used to calling you ‘Preston.’ You should’ve told me earlier so I could practice. I’ve already gotten used to calling you Sir and you suddenly want me to switch. I need time.” He loosened his tie again. “You already said my name. How is it that hard to say it again?” he said, sarcasm dripping from every word. “I’m just not used to it,” I insisted. “Can’t we at least use a… callsign? Like an endearment? People do that, right?” “‘Sir’ is not a freaking endearment, Miss Dela Merced.” I scoffed. “And yet you still call me Miss Dela Merced—”

The woman replied, "Sir is in his room. Shall I feed you ma'am? Sir says you are sick so I have to feed you. So I asked." Calista smiled and said, "First stop calling me ma'am. I am just like your daughter. So call me by my name. My name is Calista. So I will be happy if you call me Calista." The woman was happy with Calista's words. The woman uttered, "Okay. So what will you eat now?" Calista said, "No, I won't eat. Tell your sir that he should come and feed me. Otherwise I won't eat." The woman smiled understandingly.

I said breathlessly, aching and desperate for him to make me cum. "Do I need to tie you up or is my word enough?" "Your word is enough. I want to obey you. I want to suck your cock." "I like my cock sucked. I'd like you on your knees, taking it in your mouth, right down your throat." "That would make me very happy, Master." "You don't have to call me Master." He ran his fingers through my hair and kissed me gently. "Call me Sir.” He said, "I'd like that."

she didn't ask for money. "Ms. Jones... are you leaving?" I asked and she gave me a polite smile. "Yes sir." And she was about to leave when I held her hand and she turned around in confusion. I quickly left her hand. Thank god, she stopped calling me by my name. Sir is much better, her touch, my name from her lips... everything started to drive me crazy. I almost lost all my control when she ditched me last night and stayed alone and hungry in the cabin. But now sir is much better. I am the hunter here; I can't fall for my prey. I will make the prey fall for me, so she will be ready to even die for me...

She replies. It takes me a moment to realize that she still called me Sir. I remove my hands from my eyes and stare up at her. She’s wearing a small smile as she gazes down at me. I don’t understand, she should be avoiding me after what I did to her. If I were her, I wouldn’t even want to look at me, never mind smiling at me. “Aria...”

He always gives orders that conflict with me, my personality, my thoughts. “Sir, I-“ "You've already called me by my name. Why don't you just keep it up?" I took a deep breath “Miron, I-“ “Good, Serena, you’re being more careful now. But how about this? I think calling me Sir is sexier, right?” It turns out, Miron was just trying to show how much he could control me. This is what Tanya meant by, I can't handle Miron.

I smiled at him and as he himself seeming like a owner as he was just ordering other's but started serving for us I felt odd. "Ummm sir. I would do that myself. You don't need to", I say not sure I did right or wrong. "No ma'am.... it's my pleasure to do so. You are sir's wife and our ma'am so it's our duty to do so", he replies. Sir... does he respects Karan so much? Maybe because he is old customer but still doesn't it seems too much, she asks herself. It does, her subconscious replied. "If you don't mind can I know why are you calling him Sir. I mean he is customer only, right?", she asks hesitantly.