Ava's POV
I woke up to the door slamming and it wasn't hard for me to remember where I was. I heard a slight pop and then the sound of liquid pouring. She poured it slowly into a glass I assumed and slowly she walked over to my side.I shrieked as the cold liquid soaked my hair and threatened my eyes.
It made me shiver and shake. I heard Diana laugh as she put the bottle down and loudly finished her glass , smacking her lips. "Now ... what was I punishing you for again?" she asked sounding confused. "Di-" Her voice grew serious within seconds and she threatened me, "Call me Diana one more time." Her voice was low and intimidating.
Any comeback I had got stuck in my throat. "We're gonna try something knew," she said and I heard a draw open and then her heels clicking in my direction. The bed sunk in a little as she fiddled with both my ears.
Then I heard nothing. I panicked a bit. I didn't know what was coming. I couldn't see and , I couldn't hear, I couldn't speak... I could only feel and smell.
My arms already in pain from the suspended position they were in. There was a strong smell of cinnamon , so strong I almost gagged. It was over bearing. I whimpered at the sudden burning sensation that slowly swept through my shoulders and back and down my breasts and thighs.
The burning liquid hardened and quickly cooled. I felt like a sticky mess. Now I couldn't smell anything. Just feel. Her fingers traveled delicately at my skin. She teased , never touching my nipple or below my waist.
Her tongue flicked against my sweet spot and a moan escaped me. She smiled into my neck before popping me on my ass. I whimpered and I felt her disappearance for a minute.
Her fingers caressed between my thighs and she wiped her hand across my stomach, cleaning her hand of my wetness. Suddenly I felt a strong vibration against my clit and I threw my head back in pleasure.
I felt her leave the bed. Then something sharp wrapped around my body like wild fire. It caused so much pain. My mind ripped in half between the pleasure and pain , not knowing which to focus on.
Her hand fumbled against my ear. "The faster you cum for me is the faster this is over," she said and then put the ear plug back. Maybe 10 seconds later the second one came crashing down, once again distracting me from the pleasure, now my wounded skin stinging and screaming. By the fourth one I felt tears begin to threaten my eyes and I could no longer focus on the vibrator between my legs. I was still feeling the shock of the first strike of the whip.
Then there was a long pause and I was in pleasure, trying to force myself to cum for my Mistress. The tail of the whip bit against the back of my thighs and the tears fell at the same time I came. My thighs began to shake and I moaned incredibly. The gag came off first and she heard my moans almost immediately as I came again. She turned the vibrator up and my body was trembling and soon I had came for a third time. She then turned it down to a teasing hum and I whimpered in frustration.
The ear plugs were removed and I hung my head low in submission. "What do you say?" she asked tracing my face and shoulder with her finger. "Thank you, Mistress," I submitted and she chuckled.
"What are you thanking me for little one?"
My mind turned to white noise. "W-Wha-"
She placed something on my shoulder which I strongly think is the whip. It's handle rested on my breast and it's tail went down my back , ending at my thigh. I could only imagine the welts it left behind. "You're taking quite long," she said in a warning tone.
"I'm not sure what you would like me to say," I spoke honestly and she chuckled and took off the blindfold. "For going easy on you," she said and then crashed her lips into mine, pulling my hair.
I got out the shower and looked in the mirror. The welts wrapped around my body, never crossing each other each about two inches apart .. like an art. Diana came in behind me and rested her hands on my waist.
"You like?" she asked nibbling on my sweet spot and then leaving a hickey on my neck. I whimpered and she turned me around, lifting me up onto the sink. I groaned , the welt across my thighs now irritated.
"There's not much time before the big event. So I will be busy. Audi is launching some new promos for the S5 so I need you to go down there and approve a couple of the commercials. Rick, the head of the promotion department had suggested an idea so I need you to sort that out. I'm only a phone call away. Love you little one," she said pecking me on the lips.
I locked my legs around her before she could step away. She smirked and shook her head. "You need to recover," she said and left.
I walked into the closet and wore something simple. Plain flats, black skinny jeans, a white t-shirt with a pink blazer. I fixed my hair and applied lip gloss and a light pink eye shadow, black eyeliner.
The office for Audi was maybe 30 minutes away. I didn't even know where our office was. She did tell me however it was the 8th floor. "Hey Ms. Greene. First time isn't it?"
I looked at the woman. She was a bit shorter than myself. She had a blonde bob that framed her face well, deep red lipstick and eye liner. Her skin obviously tanned and she had a perfect smile that made her seem innocent. My eyes didn't miss the collar around her neck however. A simple one , nothing decorative or loud. A simple black collar.
She blushed and looked around a bit, "This way." I walked behind her into the office. It was huge. A "L" shaped glass desk sat in the middle with some paperwork and a computer. Behind the desk however was completely glass and the beauty of the city went on for miles from the view.
The room had a gray furry, cat like carpet , the room was gray as well. "This was her first business. This office became her second home for quite some time during her father's absence. Why she took on this one first was beyond anyone's thinking... yet she quickly brought the others up to par as well. Everybody's happy," she said.
"Do you always talk this much?" I asked and she frowned. "That was rude," her voice played in the room. I turned to see Diana. "I thought you were-" She silenced me with an icy glare and turned to the woman.
"I apologize about her behavior. The jealous type. Though I'm sure she has a right to be," she said and played in this woman's hair.
"Di-" Her head snapped in my direction. "On your knees," she demanded. I challenged her by glaring back into her eyes. Honestly? Right now?! "The both of you," she said looking back at blondie.
The blonde fell quickly to her knees and Diana walked slowly over to me. Her hand moved slowly down my arm , to my ass and then pressed the welt against my thigh. I whimpered and bit my lip.
"It would do you well to remember I am your Mistress at all times," she said and then added, "On your knees."
I submitted.
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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...