Part: 3 Hey, Butterfly

He raised his hand to slap me but somebody held his hand and our eyes drifted to that person. It's Ethan, Dev's friend.

"Eric, leave her right now." As Ethan shouted at him in anger, he instantly left my hair.

"But she,"

Ethan cut his words and warned him sternly, "Apologize to her and leave or you will be punished." His voice is filled with authority.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know that you would be a slave of Ethan." And that is enough, I slapped him hard on his face.

First, he dared to call me a slut, and now a slave.

"I'm not anybody's slave." I barked at him and stormed out of the club in a fury. It was my worst decision to come here. I'm mad at Eve for bringing me here. I want to murder someone.

Ethan's P.O.V.

I came to Dev. He is now standing alone with Eve.

"Dev, I should check Anna." Eve sounded concerned about her.

"You don't have to as she has just left," I informed them.

"What? Why?" Eve asked shockingly, and then I told them everything.

"Oh, God! I shouldn't have brought her here." She regretted it.

"Dev, could I go back home to check on her?" She took Dev's permission like a good submissive.

"Yeah, sure, baby. But be on time at night." They passed a smile to each other.

"I'll be on time, Master." She kissed his lips and left.

"I have found my new submissive, Dev." I told him cheerily and grinned widely like a kid.

His eyes also shimmered with curiosity after knowing this and he asked, "Who is she?"

"Anna." As I told him, he gasped and alcohol spit out of his mouth in shock.

"Are you fucking kidding me, Ethan?"

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious. I won't get a more challenging girl than her. She is exactly what I was looking for."

"No, Dude. I know she's challenging, but she's not into this relationship. She's a free bird type girl, Ethan. It's impossible to control her and make her agree to be in this relationship."

Now he is demotivating me.

I shrugged my shoulders. "Nothing is impossible for me. She will come to me, you just watch."

"I can just wish you good luck, Ethan." He side-hugged me.

"Won't you help me? because you know her better than me for now."

"I know her, that's why I'm asking you to stop wasting your time."

Will he just stop demotivating me?

"Couldn't you support your friend?"

"I'll do everything at my level."

"So send me her number."

Anna's P.O.V.

I'm lying in my bed in my pyjamas. I'm scolding myself for going there and munching chocolate in anger. I eat lots of chocolate when I get angry.

Eve knocked on the door and asked, "Anna, are you fine?"

"Bro, just leave. I'm not in a mood." I yelled at her.

"Anna, please, open the door and talk to me." She pleaded.

After that, I didn't respond to her. I'm so angry with her for taking me there and I know if I open the door today I'm surely going to hurt her badly with my words. I have learnt one thing in my life, we should stay numb when we're angry as the words said in anger can spoil a relationship.

After trying a lot to convince me to talk to her, she apologised, "I'm sorry, Anna. Call me when you feel better. I'm going to meet Dev."

Then she left.

Dev's P.O.V.

I'm waiting for my submissive to punish her for coming to the club late. I love her a lot.

She is my life, and my priority is to keep her happy and satisfied. She smiles and my world shines brightly. She brought colours to my dark life. I'm so blessed to have her. She isn't my submissive, but my whole world.

She is a stunningly gorgeous and intelligent woman with blonde hair and a toned physique. She has brought sunshine to my life.

She stepped into my room. I looked at her with a smile on my face but my brows creased as I saw her facial expression. She looks gloomy as her lips are drawn down.

What happened to her?

I stood up from the sofa and strolled towards her.

I engulfed her in my arms and enquired her in a concerned tone. "What happened, baby?" I rubbed her back to calm her down.

"Anna is furious with me. She isn't speaking to me. She didn't even open her bedroom door. She'd never done anything like this to me before." She told me grimly as we pulled apart.

I clasped her face. "She is just angry after what happened to her in the club. Give her some time, she will talk to you herself. Don't worry." I explained to her, stroking her cheeks with my thumbs.

"You know that I don't like it when anybody gets upset because of me."

I nodded. "Yes. I know very well, baby. That's why I'm explaining to you to don't worry, she will surely talk to you tomorrow."

"I hope so." She wished, and I kissed her forehead before pulling her into my warm arms.

"Feeling better?" I asked her after a few minutes when we pulled apart.

"I'm feeling so good now." As she finally smiled at me, I felt like I got my breath back.

"What about my punishment, Master?" She asked me.

"Today no punishment, only love. I want to make your mood happy by making you feel incredible."

She moved closer to me and whispered against my lips. "Your punishments also make me feel incredible, Master."

I smiled broadly before capturing her lips by grasping her hair with one hand and clutching her waist with my other hand. I kissed her passionately by pulling her head back and yanking her closer to me.

"So punishment time, Eve." I stated after breaking the kiss.

"Punishment?"

"Yes! Baby." I nodded, grinning.

"I'm excited about the punishment, Master." She squealed excitedly.

"So follow me to the red room like a good girl," I ordered, before stepping out of the room and she followed me like a good submissive.

I opened the door of the red room.

"Strip for me, my bad girl." I sat on the sofa and ordered her.

She is standing in front of me, and like a good submissive, she started removing her clothes.

After she removed all her clothes, I again commanded her. "Lie down on the bed." She instantly lay on the bed.

She is lying on the bed waiting for me. I'm deliberately making her wait for me like she had made me wait for her in the club.

TODAY HER PUNISHMENT IS TO WAIT FOR ME.

"Master, I'm waiting for you." She told me politely, looking at me in anticipation.

Aww. I just love the way how desperate she is for me.

I didn't reply to her, and after five minutes, I strolled to her.

These five minutes would have felt like five hours to her because she had asked me a hundred times why I wasn't coming.

POOR MY GIRL!

But she deserves this punishment today, and she has no idea what is coming next.

I looked at her angry face, and now she isn't even looking at me.

"My baby, you made me wait for you at the club like this, so you deserve this punishment. Don't get angry and take your punishment like a good girl." I told her and now she understood that it's part of her punishment.

"I'm sorry, Master, but I can't take it when you ignore me." She made a sad face.

She melted my heart with her cute sad pout. I went above her and pinned both of her hands above her head and began devouring her deeply, rubbing my crotch against her groin vigorously, making her go crazy.

"I love you, my baby girl." After breaking the kiss, I confessed my love to her, deeply looking into her eyes.

"I love you more, Master."

Then I began tying her hands with the cuffs which are attached to the bed from all corners. I cuffed her wrists and ankles to the bed. She is now fully exposed to me in this position and this is making me hard.

"You're looking super hot, Eve." She blushed hard.

My baby!

"Who will say thank you to her master when he gives you a compliment?" As I spanked her pussy with my hand, she jumped up and shouted in response.

I love to tease her.

"Thank you, Master." As she thanked me, I grinned.

As I started rubbing her clit with my thumb and playing with one of her twins with my other hand, she moaned, throwing her head at the pleasure that I'm giving her.

I shoved my two fingers into her and immediately took it out before again pushing them into her deeper while she just moaned.

She can't even move her legs and hands. l like it the most.

"Master, I'm so close." She told me.

"Don't cum, baby." I ordered her, and she squeezed her eyes to refrain herself from cumming as I fingered her hard and fast.

"Could I cum master, please?" She begged me now.

"I said no." I warned her and slightly slapped her pussy four times after taking out my fingers and sucking them.

"You taste so good, baby."

I stood up and started walking out of the room.

"Where are you going, Master?" She asked me in shock.

"You have to wait for me, baby girl, as I waited for you." I winked at her before leaving. She cried out in frustration behind me.

After ten minutes, I came back. She is lying, irritated, waiting for me, her eyes are closed.

"I'm back, baby girl." Listening to my words, her eyes shot open.

"Please, Master, I can't wait any longer. I need you badly." She begged, dying for me.

And that is enough for me. I pulled down my jeans and shoved myself deep into her, making her scream. I rammed into her, finally giving her what she needed.

After one hour, we're lying cuddling each other in the white duvet. She's listening to my heartbeat, and I'm kissing her head and hand. Like that, we both dozed off.

Anna's P.O.V.

I'm trying to sleep and suddenly my phone beeped up. I received a message from an unknown number.

I opened it, and my brows raised in surprise as I read the message.

Unknown: Hey, Butterfly.

Seriously! Me butterfly?

Me: I'm already in a bad mood, so are you fucking telling me who you're?

Unknown: I didn't expect such a rude reply to such a sweet message.

Me: Whatever. I'm blocking you.

Before I could block him, his message popped up.

Unknown: I'm Ethan. Dev's friend.

I opened my mouth in an O shape. I should say thank you to him, he saved me today.

I was saving his number and his message popped up.

Ethan: I'm sorry, you have to face all this in my club. You were our guest. You shouldn't be treated like that.

I'm shocked by his message. I didn't expect his apology.

Me: You shouldn't be sorry. And thank you for coming at the right time.

Ethan: Taking care of our guests is our duty, Ms.

And you were our special guest.

Mechanically, a smile flashed on my face.

Me: But still thank you.

Ethan: You can visit another club with me. I promise I won't let that happen again.

Me: After what happened today, I'll never visit those types of clubs again.

Ethan: But didn't you like what was happening there?

Me: I won't lie, I like some of it and I don't know why. However, I despise what your friend did to that girl. How can he control her so much? Why is the girl with him? It was so humiliating. I couldn't even see that.

I don't know why I'm telling him everything but it's happening automatically. I feel good to share what is going on in my mind with somebody.

Ethan: Max can only do what Lara allows him to do with her. She can use the safe word anytime if she really feels Max is going off-limit. BDSM relationships aren't just about control. It's much more. Dom and Sub both have powers. Dom always thinks about his Sub's needs and pleasure, and he takes care of his sub. He gives all the power to his sub to stop him whenever she wants by using the safe word. In return, he only asks the sub to obey him and respect him.

Me: And what about the pain? Your club name is also pain and pleasure.

Now I'm getting more curious to know about this.

Ethan: Pain can be pleasurable too.

I rolled my eyes after reading his message.

Me: Really? How?

Ethan: Do you really want to know?

Me: Yes, of course, I'm curious now.

Ethan: I can only show when you become my submissive.

Seriously? Does he want to make me his submissive?

Me: Not in this birth.

Ethan: Ouch! It hurts. Why can't you be my submissive?

Me: Because I hate this relationship. Living by the rules and following someone's orders like a puppet isn't the cup of my tea.

Ethan: You shouldn't hate something if you don't know about it completely or you haven't experienced it.

Me: I know about it.

Ethan: You don't know a single thing about it, butterfly. If you had known, you would never have refused to be my submissive.

Me: I think it's enough for today. Good night.

Ethan: Good night, butterfly, and have sweet dreams.

I don't know why I was talking to Dom and telling him how much I hate what you are and what you do. He must get angry.

But he didn't seem angry.

I should say sorry to him for questioning his relationship.

He was talking so sweetly with me.

Why the fuck am I thinking about him?

I should sleep.