The Devil's Bane

Bisexual Slut

The scene Chloe had stumbled onto was nothing short of insane. Lucifer sat on a carved wooden chair clad only in black dress pants. At his feet sat two small figures wearing lacy white cloth that barely covered their genitals. Black collars encircled their throats and their hands were cuffed behind their backs. On the left was a slim girl with dark blood red hair cut to her collar bones, and on the right was a wiry boy with pale blonde curls. Both were very pale and both were licking desperately at the long fingers that Lucifer had dangled in front of their open mouths.

Whether they had noticed her or not the two did not acknowledge her presence, but Lucifer did. Eyes wide, he whispered, "Chloe?"
Chloe was in shock. She stood there with her mouth open, trying to make sense of what she was seeing.
"Chloe you should probably leave." Well, apparently he recovered quickly.
"Lucifer what are you doing? Who are these people? What are you doing to them?"
Lucifer sighed and moved his hands so they were plan up, and the two immediately stopped. He stood up and the girl whined. The sound was so plaintive and full of yearning. Chloe felt heat rush to her face, but Lucifer merely whispered something to her that made her squirm and then he walked over to Chloe and lead her out of the room.
"Look I know you have questions but there's a lot you don't understand about this, including that what's happening here is very delicate and doesn't do well with interference. Come back in the morning and I'll explain."
"You'd better have a damn good explanation for this Lucifer", she hissed. "This goes beyond your usual escapades as a bisexual slut".
"Detective", he said looking hurt. "As I recall you've always said you don't want to know about my sex life and that includes this. I'll tell you whatever you want to know tomorrow, yes?"
"Fine. There's a hold on forensic evidence so we happen to have the day off and I will be here at nine o' clock sharp Lucifer."
She turned and strode away as fast as possible.

The next morning she arrived at LUX on time and when she didn't see Lucifer at his bar she texted him incessantly until he emerged from his room in a robe, hair mussed. He sat down and poured a drink before turning to Chloe and saying, "Alright then, what is it you want to know." She glared at him, and started talking.

"Okay so they're both your sexual partners and they are... 'submissive' to you, I still don't understand that part. Why would they voluntarily be treated like slaves?"
"I offer them release, discipline, a space to be open and intimate. It's not just a sexual interaction, in fact many BDSM scenes are done without sexual content but are simply about power dynamic, play, and intimacy. It's kind of like a personal performance of theater, but more real. It's safe, they have words they can say at anytime if they want to stop. They are the ones who truly call the shots."
Chloe sat in silence for a bit, processing. His eyes never left her face. "So what do they call you? What's your role?"
"They call me Master. My role is to protect them, keep them safe and in line, and let them open up emotionally. I know what they like, we discussed it before we formed this arrangement. We are good friends, have been for a long time."
"I guess that's...reasonable", she said slowly. He smirked, "I'm glad you think so. I was afraid you were so horrified that you would have me arrested."
"I thought about it", she said, leaving him to wonder whether she was joking, because just then a small figure walked into the room in blue jeans, heels and a cream sweater that accentuated her small curves and contrasted nicely with the red of her hair.
"Luci?" She called continuing towards the bar. "There you are", she said sitting across from Lucifer.
"I'm sorry to worry you darling", he replied. "I had a bit to discuss with the detective here".
"Ahhh. The girl said turning to Chloe who could now see that her eyes were a deep blue almost purple, and her face was delicate and angular. Gorgeous. "So this is the famous detective. A pleasure to meet you Ms. Decker."
Chloe was startled that the girl would know her name but all she could manage was, "how old are you?"
The girl laughed and gave Lucifer a meaningful look. "I'm twenty one", she said. "I have a young face, but I'm very much a legal adult." She turned to Lucifer. "Aren't you going to introduce me to your sexy detective here, Luci? Where are your manners?" The devil rolled his eyes. "My apologies. Detective this is Evangeline. My friend, my lover, and the bane of my existence."