Hello all.

This is my new novel.

Well to be frank. I have no idea why I decided to write this story.

But yeah I am bringing it to you guys.

And Before starting the story, Let me tell you this is only for readers above 16years old or 18 Years old. If you are below that Don't read.

Because this one have a lot of mature content in it.

If you are below the age mentioned you at reading it on your own risk.

Also, Those are only created for Fictional purpose. don't take it serious and Don't try them. I am not a Supporter or practitioner of such things .

Because this work contains content like BDSM, sexual fantasies, Intercourse and vulgur content which minors should not read.

With that being said,

Let me give you a small glimpse of what this is all about.

This story, "My master is my husband" Is a story about a couple who met eachother in a blind date and decided to be together. But they have another side of their life.

Wanna know that now itself.

They both have Hypersexual disorder.....

The rest of the story is all about what happens in their life.

How they progressed in there life.

To tell you about Hypersexual disorder it's a psychological disorder Where individual will be so obsessed with their Sexual desire. Also They have sexual fantasies.

Yeah, That is all for the prologue.

If you interested please read this further.

if not no problem. I have amany wonderful works for you to check out. Check any one out of the other ones.

So thank you for reading it.

Before starting, I would like to warn you guys... If you are a minor close this tab and go read another story till you turn into a major... okkk

And I know I am not that good in writing such content to the extent you expect but, I will try not to be too explicit and not to implicit...

Now with the disclaimer, The story begins....

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"Ahhh, It..... Hurts ........Hmmmmmmmmm", I mourned aloud.....

" Can you stop making such noise you b***h... It annoys me", A slap was heard...

" But, If you do that Haaaaa, I can't.....", I grinned in pain.....

"Did I allowed you to talk?", an another slap was heard....

" Ok I won't speak, But can you don't slap me.... I know I am wrong and that is why I am taking my punishment.... But why you slowed it down....", I can't believe what I am saying.....

'Wait, why the hell I said it....', I think in my mind...

" So this little plaything want it so desperately.... ahhh," he gave out a evil smirk and turned the regulator.....

"Auch,I... ahhhh, I didn't mean that..... please... I ...I can't take it anymore......", I knows I is already wet down there and if it goes on like this sure the entire place will be a mess....

A prompt in my window screen popped up...

...It says.....

' Sorry, I can't continue anymore due to certain reason can you manage or should we stop the episode here for today......'

After reading it, I switched off the microphone and lean back on my seat and thought...

" Thank god, the other person can't continue....".

I typed,...

" I was also thinking of stopping there....I have work..."

Without waiting for any reply I closed my window, shut the system and woke up walked to wards the bathroom...

I turned on the cold shower and the cold water struggled so hard to cool the heat inner down for quite a few minutes....

after a hour bath, I came out of the bathroom....

Dried my hair, and look at myself in the mirror....

A cute, matured face.... I can call myself a beautiful.... yet a sad face..

I am Katherine Fernandez, the only daughter of the Fernandez family..... I am not the only child if the family. I have an younger brother.... Prince Fernandez.......

I born and brought up in a orthodox conservative family.... They have strict rules and regulations even standards for people.... Especially For girls. It is a patriarch family... where male dominates and Females have no other way else than following those rules....

We have all kind of freedom but not a say when it comes to decision....

But ,I am rebel in my family. I don't like those rules. But I can't say that out loud. Also, I have another little dark secret to me....

You ask me what...

You just witnessed it... This hot screaming night....

Yeah.... this is my only secret that no one else apart fromme know...

I am a hypersexual disorder....

I don't know how and when it started but yeah, I am one...

Hope you guys don't judge me..

This is Katherine Fernandez. You wonder what I mean in the last time right..Last time I didn't had enough time to tell you all about myself...

In order to make you guys clear, Let me take you with me to show you guys my daily routine.

Let me give you a quick Introduction about me.

I am Katherine Fernandez. 24 years-old and a girl, opps, sorry, a woman with no freedom at all.I am just a puppet in the hands of my Father and elders... I like to and long to live my life on my own.. But don't know how and when will that happen.

Come let me take to my house...

This is my house. I know it is a bit old fashioned... but what to do... My father built it and He is so proud of it.... Let me tell you a secret, I once Designed the interior of the house when they were renovating it, And got nagged for a month. Then I dropped the idea of poking my nose in family affairs...

But how should I take you into home. They will nag at me...

Wait, Let me ask Author to make you guys invisible.....

...* " Shhhhh,"... Readers are now invisible to get into the house*...

But, Katherine is doing something..

She is braiding her hairs.. Removing the light makeup she hadon her face, Checking her clothes once again. Also erasing her history on phone...

But why.. She is just entering her house....

As I entered the house,A man who is in his early 50 s was staring the way Katherine entered....

It's Steve Fernandez,Father of Katherine.

Katherine keep on Walking.

He simply stared at me till I go upstairs.

" Puff,At last...", Katherine sighed as she entered a room.

I got changed my clothes and came down.

Steve was still staring at me.

I went straight into the kitchen.

A lady was cooking there..

Bennett Fernandez, Mother of Katherine Fernandez.

I went in silently. I had no mood too cook food. But I got no other choice. Even though we are wealthy, Females of the family have to cook for the family asit is their duty... My family rules...

With the name of comfort I have with my mom,

"Mom, Why is he staring at me?", I asked in low voice careful not to let my father hear it.

" Who?" , the only reply that I always get came from her mouth.

"Who else, Father?"...

"You better ask him in person..",She again go silent.

I sighed because all that I can do is to wait for him to enquire me when he feels like.

But I am sure, my peaceful meal time today is gone.

But my vivid mind began to wander to find a possible reason why he have been given that look to me .

To a extend, I began to think whether my little secret had got exposed.

Oh s**t, No, please. Do be that the case. Then I really don't know how to explain.