Diana's POV
I grabbed the flogger from my wall of wonder and sat back down next to Ava. "I won't do this without your consent. Without this punishment however you'll never cum under me again," I said and got up. Ava hid her face and then mumbled, "I give you my consent."
Brilliant. "I'm going to make you count 20. If you mess up or take too long Ava I will start over. This may be your first punishment but it won't be your last so grow some tolerance while we're at it," I said and delivered the first lash.
"One, Mistress."
.The first one is always the easiest. Again.
"Two, Mistress."
By 12 she was crying tears , gripping her chains, and squirming around. I continued.
"Sixteen Mistress."
I lashed her diagonally and it went from her upper right shoulder to her left ass cheek.
She shrieked as the flogger touched new skin and hit already wounded flesh.
She took a couple deep breaths and tried to catch her breath. "Start over from 12," I said and lashed her across the ass.
"Twelve Mistress!!"
She let the count out rather quickly and I paused at 15 and sat next to her, rubbing her raw flesh. She was hiccuping.
"Do you know why I'm punishing you Ava?" I asked and she took a deep breath. She was too disoriented to get words out. "You are mine. In simple words. So Joshy has to go. I'm not a thing on the side. This is a relationship. It may not be what you're used to but a relationship nonetheless. The underage drinking has to stop. You being late for class has to stop. Your smart mouth and remarks has to stop. Do I make myself clear?" I asked and she nodded.
"Audible answers Ava. Silence means nothing to me," I pressed. "You're clear Mistress... but please I'm sorry .. no more please," she begged. "What's your safe word Ava?" I asked her but she shook her head at me.
I finished out her punishment and then unchained her. I took off my heels. I laid next to her and pulled her into my chest. She sobbed uncontrollably and apologized over and over.
Towards the end when she began to calm down I sat up against the headboard and I had her straddle my lap. I admired her naked body. She was beautiful. I reached my hand under the pillow and grabbed a silk blindfold and covered her eyes and then grabbed fluffy handcuffs and cuffed her hands behind her back. I reached in the side table and grabbed a heavy duty vibrator and turned it on placing it under her clit. She shuddered and her body jolted with pleasure uncontrollably. It was on a low setting and she was already dripping wet.
I took her nipple into my mouth and she whimpered. "You will not cum until I tell you to, understood?" I said and she nodded and then quickly said, "Yes Mistress."
I sucked on her nipples and kissed her body, running my hand up and down her sides gripping ass each time I bumped up the setting. Once it maxed out she was trembling and moaning loudly. "Can I please cum Mistress?! Please?!" she begged. I grabbed her by her hair and whispered into her ear, "cum."
As she came all over my lap I left a huge hickie on her neck. "Say thank you," I demanded. "Thank you Mistress," she said coming down from her orgasm. I laid her back on the bed and went into the bathroom. I was in one of my "owner only" hotel rooms. I kept a whole floor of the hotel to myself.
I ran her bath and went to go get her. She was trying to find her clothes. "Come Ava," I said and helped her get in the tub. She whimpered and I rubbed her shoulders. I hummed and she soon fell asleep.
I had my team wash her hair and do her nails. I put her in black silk shorts and a white t-shirt and let her sleep the day away.
I gathered my things and went to Feu Bleu.
"Ey! There's the bitch! You gave my little brother a better position than me! Now what type of shit is that?!" Twain went off.
"The same type of shit as giving him quarter time hours. Not everybody wants follow-... did you just call me a bitch?"
He chuckled and shook his head. I stuck my hand in his pants and grabbed his balls. "They aren't nearly as big as they should be for you to feel that comfortable calling me that." I gripped his dick and dragged my nails against the skin drawing blood and then backhanded him with the same hand. Got me fucked up.
I went into the club and went downstairs. I really need to find outfits for the event. "What's going on hot stuff?" My body froze in disgust.
That was the voice of my first and last domme. Derek Wynter. "What do you want Derek?" I asked and he chuckled. "Not what ... who. She doesn't have a contract out yet," he said sipping his drink.
"Who?" I asked irritated.
"Ava Greene of course. I'll give you 25,000,000 in cash on the table right now."
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Beads Of Demand
General FictionIt takes a lot to be a Mistress, a domme and still be able to love after the days work. So I stopped loving. It became more than fun, a career, it became a way of life. It was my life. It was a chess board and I beat whoever dared claim to be my opp...