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When I awoke the next morning, Diana was not in the bed anymore. She was probably busy of course.

I sat up in the bed very slowly, and tried to stretch. It didn't really work. I was still so very sore.

When I saw the door open, I didn't expect it to be Diana. She was carrying a tray of food and flashed me a sad smile.

I really didn't like it when she wasn't some-what happy. It made me kind of uncomfortable. She placed the tray on my lap, and I noticed how hungry I was.

There was bacon, eggs, pancakes, sausage and hash browns. I started to devour the food, and in what felt like 10 minutes, everything was gone. I drank some of the orange juice and then told Diana I was finished.

She called some maid I don't remember the name to, to come get the tray. I noticed from the corner of my eye that Diana was staring at me intently.

I didn't know whether or not if I should say something or just leave it be. I did not want to get her more upset than she already was.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" I said to her. My voice seemed way to calm.

She didn't say anything. I was very surprised; she almost always has something to say back to me. She just lifted her hand towards my face, and I flinched away. She noticed and just sighed and walked out of the room.

I already figured that today was going to be a very quiet and frustrating day. I would probably get caught talking to myself.

All day I basically only played video games. I was starting to feel a bit less sore, but not entirely. At dinner time, Diana sent Felicia up to get me. I was a bit happy it was someone I know, but even more happy that I had some conversation.

When I entered the dining room, Diana was not even there. Okay, I was actually getting irritated. She has no reason to be avoiding me, I would think it would be the other way around.

I asked Felicia where she was, and she said she already ate and went up to her room.

Before she could even tell me that I should eat I was on my way up to her room. She wasn't going to do this. I would try to forgive her, and she was going to try and gain my trust. That's how I thought it would happen. But she isn't even trying, and she has not even had any contact with me all day. I wasn't going to let her be a little b***h and act like I didn't exist.

I didn't even knock on the door, I just walked right in. She looked at me in surprise and then raised her eyebrow. She had the nerve to say to me "what?"

"You are extremely childish, you know that right? When will you grow up?" I said to her. I wasn't even angry anymore. I was just full of annoyance and frustration. She really did act like she was three.

"Excuse me?" She said.

"All day you haven't said anything. Not one thing to me. You aren't even trying to earn my trust back. You invite me to have dinner with you, and you're not even there. You may think you are some grown up who has a good job and all that bullshit, but you are acting like a three year old child having a tantrum. You have no reason to be avoiding me, I am the one who got beat not you."

When I said the last sentence, she tensed a little bit. I could tell I got to her a little. When I noticed her standing up, I got a little scared. I didn't know what to expect or if she was going to hurt me again.

She said "Follow me."

"No. I am not going back down there. You might as well just kill me, because I refuse-"

She cut me off before I could finish "Shut up and f*****g follow me." She led me to one of the empty rooms, and I was confused until we stepped inside.

"What the f**k is this?" I asked.

The room had a bed dead in the center. There were also a couch and chair in the room. There were cabinets with drawers and shelves with more weapons that looked like the ones she used on me. There was a bar that had rope and handcuffs and chains on it. 

"This is my playroom. I have been designing it for the past couple days and today it was finished. This is not for punishment, this room is for pleasure. So, unless you want to be tied up today, I would shut up. I am waiting for you to be completely healed." She said to me. She then went on to explain and show my everything in the room. there was a drawer dedicated to just dildos and vibrators.

I couldn't tell at the moment if I was scared or not. I felt a quick rush of excitement flow over my body, but then it was gone. Part of me wanted what this room offered right now, but then part of me did not. 

I understood how sore everything of mine was, but that didn't explain her avoiding me. She was just so stubborn and irritating. Of course, I would not be saying that out loud.

When we finished in that room, I calmed down a bit.

Seeing some of the devices in that room got some parts of me excited. Parts that I wanted to be calm.

I hadn't known that Diana was into b**m. It made sense now, though, being how aggressive she is. She said she had some rules I needed to follow but that she wouldn't explain them to me until it was time.

I wanted to sleep in her bed again tonight. I liked the comfort and warmth I got when I was next to her. When I asked her if I could, I was surprised when she said yes.

At 9:00pm, we decided to go to bed. She told me to take off my pants a shirt and just sleep in my undergarments. At first I was hesitant, but then I just gave in. She's seen every part of me anyway.

When we were laying down, we told each other things about ourselves. She told me how she grew up in New Hampshire and how she was the captain of the cheerleading team and home coming queen. Who would have thought.

She told me some fun facts about her self, and most of them seemed to fit her.

I just told her the basic stuff, I did not tell her about my dad or anything. I just didn't feel comfortable with her in that way yet.

I don't exactly remember the thing I said to her that got her to laugh; but something did. I have never heard her laugh before, and I loved it. I shouldn't, but I do. It was so smooth and effortless. She wasn't trying, it was just coming out.

Then, of course me with my surprises, leaned in and started kissing her. I don't know why I always do stupid s**t like this, but I missed being touched by her in the good way.

At first, the kiss was very gentle and slow, and then she won over dominance of course and made the kiss very demanding and hungry.

After we were finished, I was exhausted. Ready for bed. But of course, Diana wasn't. I felt her hand travel down my stomach and into the front of my panties.

"You're already so wet for me. That's a good girl" She said so seductively.

Her words turned me on even more, and her fingers were magic. One thing lead to another, and I didn't even know how long we were doing things.

When I looked at the clock, it was 11:00pm. Two f*****g hours. This woman made me lose track of time and forget so much s**t. Starting to get under my skin, and I didn't want that to happen.

But, I guess I also couldn't stop it either.