Beads Of Demand

A Bestfriend?

Diana's POV

It had been three days of me soaking in Ava as my submissive. I hadn't spoken to her or touched her and I didn't plan to. I wanted her to come to me as much she wanted me to come to her.

It's also the last three days of Lucas's training and I enjoyed putting him through the absolute ringer. He had really crossed his lines and I knew he was enjoying everything I was giving him. I also knew having him pick his new Master this evening would break him.

I sighed I was walked through the hall heading to my bedroom. That's when I heard a male and a female having conversation. Ava and Lucas of course but I had strictly forbid Lucas from talking to anyone during his training and Ava was not excluded from that.

I listen closely. "So you and Diana were in love?" There was a pause and then Lucas's soft yet deep voice said, "Diana loved me. I loved her as sincerely as one could but I was young and wreck-less. I through all care to the wind over small things, such as not meeting her mother or having no regard for her hard work in her father's businesses. I didn't care for the public appearances and I guess.." There was a huge sigh, "After all these years I still blame myself. She was so busy and obviously her success shows such hard work. I guess at the time ... I felt the only way to get rid of the complicated relationship was to busy myself with another curiosity. I had begged her to let me enter the downstairs of Feu Bleu for two months before she had. When I saw the way she treated other subs, exposing more of her mistress ways to them then she did me it fueled my anger. I slept with your brother Zachary," he finished.

There was silence for quite awhile before any of them spoke. "Small town," Ava said. "Diana made it very clear she didn't agree with such actions. She moved me out of this home of hers and into one of her hotel rooms. She knew I had nobody, it was how we found each other and she offered putting me on contracts. It was a long time before I could handle being in the same room with her without my own heart breaking. For many weeks my hand felt around my neck for the collar she had ripped off my neck and burned in rage," he said.

Before they could go any further I entered the room and Lucas's eyes widened in fear. "Honestly, I've been looking all over for you and I would've never expected you to be in here Lucas. Now why is that?" He opened his mouth to answer and I raised my eyebrow causing him to say nothing.

Ava glared at me. "Lucas ... go to your room and wait on your knees by the door," I instructed and he didn't hesitate to do so. I glanced at Ava and was about to exit when she mumbled, "Bitch."

I smirked at this and turned to her. "You really shouldn't talk about yourself like that," I replied and her jaw dropped. Actually.

"Matter of fact. I don't want you talking like that at all," I said and she gave me the finger. I walked over to her as she tried to suppress the emotions on her face. I ran my fingers through my hair as she bowed her head in submission, hiding her face. I grabbed her hair and she yelped in sudden pain. "We're gonna take a trip," I said and brought her to her feet by her hair. Down the steps and into the room every sub feared.

I kept pleasure in the bedroom and punishments here. I flung her on the bed and kneeled in front of her. "Dia-" I crashed my lips into hers, distracting her as I cuffed her wrists to the chains hanging from the ceiling. "That is the most gentle touch you will get tonight," I said. "You know I don't-"

I put a ball gag on her and then blindfolded her. "It's not hard to please me Ava. I expect little of you. Respect above all else. Obedience. Patience. If you really push me to put my best foot forward you aren't going to like it," I said. I began to hum and played my famous piano music. She was out soon enough and her body slumped forward in her restraints.

I smiled in satisfaction as I got her clothes off, ripping her shirt off and sliding her sweat pants off leaving her in a kneeling position.

I went upstairs to Lucas who looked at me with big pleading eyes. "Mistress I-"

I waved him off silencing him. "Nothing you say could be a valid enough excuse. I'm not going to punish you however. You have two men who would love for you submit to them , along with one woman. The woman offered 800,000 for a two month contract, Venetta Voss. The other two men are partners Trent and Garn who offered 1.5 million for 3 months," I informed him and his eyes went wide.

"One of them will be a lucky winner of a text message informing them when to pick you up. So what is it going to be?" I asked.

His mouth opened and closed with hurt as tears welled in the boys eyes. "I ... you .. " I held a straight face during his episode. I almost felt bad. "The .. the woman .." he choked out ripping the color off and laying it softly on the floor, taking a deep breath.

He stood and turned his back to me then paused. "You.. you'll never forgive me," he mumbled and left my bedroom. I sighed and allowed the tear to escape my eye.

I cannot afford to love. It causes clouded vision and mistakes. Yet how dare I call the girl downstairs a mistake when she is the most perfect imperfection to walk in my direction?