Chapter 4 Alexander

Alexander's P.O.V.

I'm in my study, with a cigarette between my lips, my head on the chair, and my eyes closed. I inhale the smoke into my lungs by taking a deep breath before pulling out the cigarette from my mouth by holding it between my index and middle fingers. The smoke dribbles out of my mouth as I exhale.

It feels so good for a second as it relaxes my mind.

I take a few puffs, and then my phone rings, disturbing me. My eyes open and I flick off the ash by tapping in the middle of the cigarette before grinding its stub into the ashtray.

I pick up the phone from the table and glance at the caller's ID.

It's Edward's call. My brother, and the only person whom I care for after my father. I'm heartless for the rest of the world except for them. They are people for whom I can die with a smile.

Edward is three years younger than me, but it doesn't matter. We both treat this fucking world with equal savagery. We keep everyone under our feet and are so powerful that we can rule the entire world.

There is nothing more satisfying than witnessing fear emanating from people when they stand in front of me. The enjoyment I derive from inflicting fear and pain upon others is substantial. Therefore, everyone calls me a sadist and ruthless.

"Hello, brother!" I answer after placing the phone over my ear.

"Bro, your submissive is begging me to make her my submissive because she thinks I'm soft." A chuckle escapes my mouth after listening to his words.

She thinks Edward is soft. I can't believe it. She is unaware of the brutality with which we both dominate women. It's just that Edward is humble with people. That's why she is mistaken that he will be lenient with her.

"Then I think you should show her how soft you are, Edward." I scoff.

"Of course, I'll do it, and make her regret choosing me by leaving you." We both let out sinister laughter. "If you don't mind, Alex, I'm going to make her my submissive."

"Anything for you, Edward. But before this, send her to me because I want to give a proper farewell to her. You know what I mean." My lips twist into a diabolic smile.

I want to teach her a lesson for going to my brother without my permission. How dare she? She deserves to be punished.

"Of course, bro."

"Okay, send her to my study room."

"Okay, bro." As he hangs up, I keep my phone on the table with an evil grin on my face, pondering how I should say goodbye to her.

In this world, I am a devil, indeed.

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After a while, I heard a knock on the door.

I think my ex-submissive has arrived. Now it's time to have some fun with her and teach her a lesson that she must never do something without her Master's permission.

"Come in." She enters the room with my permission, casting her gaze downward in shame.

I rise from the chair and stride towards her.

I grab a handful of hair and yank it, causing her to whine. "How dare you go to my brother without my permission?" I sneer at her.

"I'm sorry, Master. I was afraid of you." She answers, keeping her eyes down in obedience.

"Didn't you worry about the consequences of going to my brother?" I question her in a grim tone, pulling her head back.

"Please pardon me, Master. I won't repeat it." As she begs for forgiveness, a sly smile flashes on my face.

"Strip and bend down on the table." As I command her, she immediately comply with my order. I tie her ankles with the legs of the table, bind her wrists behind her back, and shut her mouth with a ball gag.

She is completely exposed in front of me to be punished. I unbuckle my leather belt and pull it out from the loops of my jeans.

"I'm going to punish your cunt so severely. So the next time you open your legs in front of any man other than your Master, you'll consider thousands of times before doing so." I tell her, rolling the belt around my knuckles before landing it between her thighs. As the pain stings her, her hands clench and her toes curl; the gag muffles her screams.

I thrash her exposed buttocks and threw the belt on the floor before inserting a massive vibrator into her and cranking it on full blast.

I stroll in front of her and see her face buried on the table.

"I'll be back in a few hours; in the meantime, you can orgasm as much as you want." As I speak, her eyes shoot open, and she gives me a beseeching look.

"Don't act. I know that you purposefully went to my brother because you enjoy receiving punishment." My lips curl into a smug smile as she gives me a startled look.

"However, this isn't the end of your punishment, my dear slave. When I return, you'll find out about it, but in the meantime, you can ponder your punishment and indulge in endless orgasms." I step out of the study room and shut its door.

When I turn around, I notice a maid bending over the bed. Her black mini dress reveals her flawless milky white buttocks. She's engrossed in her own world, humming a tune.

I tiptoe towards her because I don't want her to get to know about my presence. I want to greet her uniquely.

I stand behind her and ogle at her sexy slender legs and round buttocks, which aren't excessively huge but are the ideal size to fit perfectly in my hands. As she waggles, oblivious to my presence, my hands ache to smack her round buttocks, so I can't help but raise my hand in the air and strike her, making her flinch.

"Stay in this position only," I order her when she is about to stand straight, and she doesn't move an inch and freezes in place. That's the strength of my voice, and I like how she obeyed me.

I slip my hands into her skirt, place them over her hips, and squeeze them, making her moan softly. As expected, they are perfectly fitted into my hands. I have never touched such soft buttocks before in my life.

As I fondle her buttocks, she expresses her pleasure with delightful moans. These arousing sounds awaken my carnal desires in a new way, which I enjoy.

I bend over her from behind, pressing my front body against her back.

"I want to make you my submissive." I whisper in her ear, and she shivers as my warm breath touches her skin. The way her body responds to my touch, I like it.

"When I say something, I want a quick response from you." I tell her a rule in a stern tone, clutching her waist.

"Okay, sir." As she responds, I loosen the grip of my hands around her waist, smiling smugly.

But I want her to address me as Master, and this will happen shortly.

I stand straight and said in a commanding tone, "Now you can stand and turn towards me."

She slowly straightens up and turns over her heels towards me. Her cheeks grow blazing red from shyness, and she locks her gaze on the floor.

I have to admit that she is quite attractive, and her beauty is enhanced by the redness on her cheeks.

My eyes move down to her cleavage from her face. Her tits beseech me to take her out of this tight maid attire.

Damn! How soft will her tits be?

Her body is so tempting, and I'm certain I'll love to explore every inch of her body.

Why have I never noticed one of the hottest creatures of God before?

My phone rings in my jeans pocket, pulling me back to the earth.

I shove the phone out of my pocket and answer after placing it over my ear. "Hello." I fix my lascivious gaze on her body.

"Sir, you have a meeting in an hour. When are you reaching?" My PA, Kelly reminds me.

"I'm just coming." I disconnect the call and put the phone back in my pocket.

"I want you in my room at exactly 7 o'clock," I instruct her, and she just nods.

I was expecting a verbal response, but no worries, I'll teach her everything.

"Now you can leave."

"Okay, sir." She bows in front of me before rushing out while I just gaze at her sexy legs and buttocks with a salacious smile on my face.

It'll be so much fun to train my new submissive and dominate her.

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