DESIRE TO CONTROL HER ✅

Part: 74 My Caring Boyfriend

"Wear your clothes." As he ordered, my eyes widened in shock.

What! He can't leave me in the middle.

"Master, you can punish me more but please don't leave me like this in the middle." I pleaded, still bending on the slab, looking at him over my shoulder.

"You didn't follow my order, and now this is your punishment. Anyway, It's enough for today."

"No, no, it's not. I need you more."

"Don't argue with me, Butterfly because I'm still angry with you." He sneered at me.

"If you're angry, then why aren't you punishing me?" I asked him, raising my brows.

"Butterfly, stand up and wear your clothes." He ordered me sternly, glaring at me like if I don't follow his orders, then I'm gone.

I immediately stood up and started wearing my clothes with a sad pout while he wore his jeans.

"Now go to the dining table as I'm bringing the dinner." He ordered me before taking out bowls from the cabinet.

"No, I'm not going. I'll go with you." As I uttered stubbornly, he gave me an angry look.

"Butterfly, I'm already angry, don't raise my anger more." He warned me, pointing his finger at me.

"If you're angry, then punish me more, please." I pleaded, grabbing his collars and pulling him down, closer to my face.

"Just go." He said curtly, pushing me away, and I became upset.

I think it's time to tell him why I said those words to him because I can't take his rudeness.

I'll tell him while having dinner. Now I should go.

"Okay." I nodded my head meekly before walking out of the kitchen.

First I wore my shorts and undies which were lying in the hall, and then I went to the dining table. I settled down and waited for him.

He came with the dinner and settled down beside me. He has serious look on his face.

"Are you still angry?" I asked, initiating the conversation, but he didn't respond.

"Please, talk to me." I implored, holding his hand. He moved his eyes to me.

"I'm hurt, Butterfly. How could you say that you will go and find a new Master?" He spoke in a dejected tone, and now I felt a pang of guilt. I didn't want to hurt him, I just wanted to bring back his Master side.

I stood up from my chair and sat over his lap. "I'm sorry." I apologised, placing my hand on his face. I continued, "I just wanted to bring back my Master. Believe me, I can never ever think to have a new Master as you know how much I hate to be controlled. I'm a free bird, your Butterfly. Only you can control me and nobody else. You're perfect for me, and I'm sorry again. I was just missing my Master badly."

I kissed him chastely and softly, cupping his face. He kissed me back with equal softness, gently holding my waist. I just love it when he kisses me like this. I feel like through this kiss, he directly kisses my soul.

"Never ever say that you will go and find another Master." He whispered against my lips, panting as we pulled apart.

I smiled and murmured, "never," still catching my breath back. He kissed my forehead, making me smile with utter contentment.

"But if you again take away my Master from me, I'll," he shushed me by slamming my lips and kissing me passionately and wildly this time, grasping my hair roughly and yanking my head back. He squeezed one of my tits very hard with his free hand, making me moan in his mouth. I just love it when he becomes so rough.