The Devil's New Plaything

VALENTINA'S POV

"Tie her up and take her to the Dungeon, she will be one of my whores." Diego Fernandez said in an authoritative voice. His mere presence seems to send chills down everybody's spine, he is known to be ruthless and emotionless, not minding who he hurts as long as he gets what he wants.

Diego Fernandez is literally the Devil in a human form.

I looked at Don Carlos pleading with him to save me as they were tying me up but he did nothing, he just stood there looking sympathetic with his eyes facing the ground. Next to this man, Don Carlos, my master who I have feared for as long as I can remember looked like a scared little boy.

"Let me go!" I yelled, moving my hands as they tried to tie them.

"I said let me go!" I yelled again with rage in my eyes. I am trying my best to hide my fear, trying to keep my voice steady. They will not see me cower in fear, I will not allow them get the pleasure of seeing me vulnerable.

"Feisty, I like that. After I am done with her, she will know to only speak when she is being spoken to." The devil said with a smirk. I felt goosebumps starting to form on my arm, He looks like the definition of evil with that wicked smirk that can make anyone's heart beat twice as fast in fear, that cold stare that can make anyone shiver in fear, that authoritative voice that can make even the most confident person doubt their entire existence.

His mannerism seems to contrast with his appearance, how can someone so evil be so handsome? he has the most piercing yet beautiful green eyes, jet black hair, golden-brown tan skin, and muscular body. He looks confident, cocky, and ruthless.

My eyes had locked with Diego's at the strip club earlier today, I could feel his intense stare on me as I twirled and turned with my legs wrapped around the silver pole. I saw him lick his lips as he leaned forward, abandoning the game of Russian roulette he was playing.

He looked as sexy as sin itself, I did all I could to remain focused on stripping, he continued to stare at me till my dance ended not even bothering to avert his gaze. When I looked at him his gaze met mine with an even stronger force like we were playing a weird flirting game.

When I got an anonymous request for a lap dance I immediately knew it was him, the mystery man in the navy blue tuxedo. The man I now know as Diego Fernandez.

I tossed his request in the trash along side the others. I don't do lap dances, I just dance. The request from this anonymous blue Tuxedo man kept coming, I kept tossing them in the trash until Don Carlos himself walked in.

"You know you can not reject Diego Fernandez. It never ends well." He said.

"I don't care who he is, I have my principles. He can pick someone else." I replied as I touched up my makeup, my next shift was supposed to start in the next fifteen minutes.

"Listen to me you little tramp, I say what you do and you do what I say, got it?! I own you, never forget that, you are dancing with Diego Fernandez whether you like it or not." He replied pulling me by the arm and then throwing me to the ground.

"But we have a deal" I protested. I can not imagine sharing my body with anyone else other than my boyfriend Lorenzo so I made a deal with Don Carlos, I pay him a certain amount every week in return I'm allowed not to do lap dances.

"One more word from you and I promise that you won't be alive to tell the tale of your defiance." Don Carlos replied through gritted teeth.

I weighed my options, this man seemed dangerous even Don Carlos, my fearless owner was scared of him, it seemed wise to just give him what he wanted. I thought of my boyfriend Lorenzo, what would he think? He would want me to stay alive, I consoled myself.

I wore a confident smile and went out there, ready to be Diego Fernandez's plaything for the night, if only I knew he was the devil.

"Nice doing business with you Carlos." Diego said shaking hands with Don Carlos.

I caught a glimpse of him as he walked past me, he seems like the type of person that is very used to getting what he wants without taking no for an answer like he has always been handed whatever he wants with no argument. If that's the case he is in for a surprise because I'm never going to accept him as my master, I would rather die.

I glared at him and then at Don Carlos, why would they do this to me? What did I do wrong?

I was still glaring at Diego with rage in my eyes when I felt a hard slap land on my face. It was so spontaneous, that I had not seen it coming, I swear I could feel my bones shift and my eyes pop out from their sockets.

I tried not to show them that I was in a lot of pain however I could not stop a teardrop from rolling down my cheek, I wiped it off furiously with my untied left hand.

"You never look master in the eyes. Got it?" One of the guys tying me said.

I was about to say something hurtful to him when he covered my nose with a cloth, I immediately started to feel sleepy, and the next thing I knew I was in a strange room bound to a steel chair, gagged and tied up.

****

I felt cold water land on my body.

"Hey! The boss wants to speak to you." The person who had poured it on me said.

I had been untied, I winced in pain, my arm felt sore, my wrist felt like it was on fire, and my body was freezing cold. I had been stripped to just my bra and panties, the cold air seeped into the room, and I felt my teeth clatter, my body shivering.

'I am going to die here,' I thought to myself

"The boss wants to talk to you." The man said again, he untied me and pulled me up on my feet, my knees felt weak I fell down and immediately pulled myself back up, trying my hardest to steady myself.

I stood there unsure of whether I wanted to see 'the boss' especially in my almost nude state.

The man noticed that I had not yet moved.

"Hey piece of advice newbie, here you have to do what you are told... that's if you want to stay alive." He said with a soulless grin before turning to leave.

I swallowed the lump in my throat, trying my best not to cry. I'm here in this place that I don't know with a man who is literally known as the devil. Something tells me refusing to see Diego Fernandez will do me no good, I'm already weak from everything I have been through, and I don't think I can take anymore.

I followed the man to Diego.

I knocked.

"Come in." A voice answered. I know that voice, it belongs to Diego, the Devil. I walked in alone, the man that had accompanied me walked away.

"You are finally awake pretty face." Diego said, he was sitting on a throne-like chair, his chest and abs fully exposed from his expensive-looking jacket.

I swallowed hard, How can someone so wicked look so hot?

"I have a gift for you, something to solidify our newly formed friendship, Let's call it a piece offering, I promise you will love it." He said with a smile as he beckoned on a man to come closer. The man was holding on to a diamond encrusted case, the case was huge but still small enough to be carried by one person.

"I want all of you Valentina, including your heart. I really don't like sharing what I own with anyone else." He said as the man slowly opened the case.

I stared into it, my eyes have to be deceiving me, that can not be Lorenzo's head in there!

"No no no no no..." I continued to say shaking my head vigorously because no other word would come to my mind. This is not happening, I sobbed. Thi... This is not happening...

"I'm sorry pretty face, I just couldn't bear the thought of sharing you with someone else." He said without remorse on his face.

I continued to cry uncontrollably, this has to be a bad dream. There is no way it's my Lorenzo, my boyfriend's head in there.

"This is so pathetic, take her away, bring her back when she is more settled. I have yet another gift for you pretty face." he ordered. I was dragged away, taken back into the blank empty room.

VALENTINA'S POV

Why is this happening to me? My life was finally going to be complete and now this?

I pulled my hands sideways tugging violently at the handcuffs that held my wrist together, I felt it dig into my skin but I did not care, I have to get out of here, I have to tell the police about this... about this monster that killed my Lorenzo.

I was still struggling to get myself free when I heard the door clang open and someone walk in, I could hear their footsteps as they moved closer, my heart was starting to beat really fast.

"Hello!" I said as I squinted my eyes trying to make out the person's feature, it did not help that the room was completely dark.

"Who is there!" I yelled again, trying hard to ignore the fear that I was starting to feel.

I felt a hand on my cheek, it trailed its way down my neck and circled it in a loose choke hold.

"Pl... please don't hurt me." I stuttered in fear.

"I would never hurt you pretty face." A voice said. I immediately knew whose voice that is. Diego Fernandez, his voice is one I can never forget, it hunts me every time.

"Get the fuck away from me!" I yelled as I tried to move away from him, I was unable to as a result of me being tied up.

"You know that would have hurt my feelings if I had a heart." He chuckled wickedly.

"I just came here to give you the second gift I promised you" Diego said, immediately he was done speaking all the lights came on. I closed my eyes and slowly opened them, trying to get used to the brightness since I've been in the dark for a long time now, I don't even know how long? Maybe days.

"Sign this and you'll be free to go." He said placing a document on the table. I looked up to see Diego seated in front of me his chest bare in a button down shirt which had at least three of its buttons undone.

"Get the cuffs off." He said to the two bodyguards by his sides. They uncuffed me but still left my legs tied.

I picked up the document from the table, it looked like a contract between a dom and a sub, if I sign this, I would be legally bounded to this beast for the next five years, he will be free to do whatever he wants with me. According to the document I will have to seek his permission before I make any decision regarding my life including simple decisions like dying my hair.

If I sign this this devil will own me for the next five years.

I really don't know what I should do!!

"It's your choice pretty face. You can either sign this and leave this place or stay tied up here until I say otherwise and trust me I don't think I would ever get tired of seeing you tied up. I love how sexy and helpless you look in those handcuffs." Diego whispered into my ear, grabbing my hair in his fist. I closed my eyes as tears streamed down my face.

What do I do?!

I have to leave her. I have to go back to my Ava.

"I don't have all day. Little missy." He said impatiently.

I slowly picked up the pen on the table, trying to ignore my shaky hands, I signed the papers and just like that I was owned by Diego Fernandez. The devil.

"Now that that is settled, Christopher will take you back to your apartment." He said with a smirk.

***

"Valentina where have you been for the past one week?" My best friend Lori asked, as she hugged me.

"I thought something bad had happened to you." She added. I just stood there stiffly with my hands by my side, everything still feels unreal, like a dream, I still have trouble believing it had happened, being kidnapped and locked up in the basement of a very powerful Mafia boss.

"Valentina why aren't you saying anything?" Lori asked, looking so concerned. I wish I could tell her everything, I want to tell someone but I can't, I had to sign an NDA to get out of that hellhole and also I don't want to put her in danger, that is the same reason why Lori can never know the real truth about my life, about the strip club, about Don Carlos, everything about that, it will just put her in danger.

I have thought of reporting to the police but I don't think they will believe me, I have no evidence and besides the police does not get involved in things that happen in my part of town, it's like the Mafia lords have some sort of agreement with the police.

"I'm fine. I just had to leave campus for a while, my sister needed me." I replied with a smile. Lori knows about my sister and that I would do anything to make sure she gets the best medical treatment money can buy, she just does not know that I had to sell myself to Don Carlos just so my sister could live.

"Oh, how is she doing?" My best friend asked as we made our way to the lecture hall. The lecture was as slow as it usually is, everything felt so... normal, it almost made think that I had imagined the last few days, maybe Lorenzo is not really dead? Maybe Diego Fernandez did not kidnap me, maybe my brain just made everything up. But I know I did not...

I feel like I'm being followed. I clutched my handbag closer as I took a left turn to the park lot, I was just a few steps away from my car when a man stepped out of a black Tesla.

"Master Diego requests your presence." The man said. I turned back to run when another man came out from another car.

"Don't even think about it." He said showing me his gun. The first guy covered my mouth with his palm as he pulled me into the car. The other guy went back into his car and started trailing the black car.

"Where are you taking me." I yelled, kicking and screaming.

"To Master Diego." He replied before increasing the music and completely ignoring me.

"Help!!!" I yelled, trying to get my voice to go higher than the music.

"Help!" I tried again but the cars close by were moving too fast to notice and music was too loud.

"Please don't take me to him." I begged the driver. He just smiled at me sympathetically and kept on driving. I was completely helpless, what does this man want from me? Is it not enough that he has taken Lorenzo away from me forever? I could not stop myself from crying, I hate Diego Fernandez so much but I can't do anything about it, I wish I could plunge a knife through his chest and watch him die!

We stopped at what looks like a penthouse, the man pulled me out of the car and into the elevator, the people around did not seem to see anything wrong with the way he was rough handling me, they just carried on with they were doing like this was completely normal, even though I was bawling my eyes out.

We walked into a room marked'A11' after the man had typed in a code.

"Leave us." Diego said to the man immediately we got in. I begged the man with my eyes not to leave me with this beast but he just shrugged and left.

"Take off your clothes." Diego said immediately the door was closed.

"In your dreams." I replied stubbornly even though my heart was beating so fast. He chuckled.

"Sidney, does that name ring a bell?" He asked. What the fuck?! Sidney is my sister!

"I swear if you hurt her I'll kill you!" I said glaring.

"Just like you did when I killed your little boyfriend Lorenzo?" He smirked.

"Take off your clothes. I'm not going say that again." He added.

I stared into Diego's eyes with a flirty smile as I took off my clothes. If I am going to do this I have to feel like I have some sort of control. I have to somehow gain his trust and then destroy him.

"Yes... Master." I replied. He looked a bit confused for a split second but immediately regained his composure. I stripped all the way to my bra and panties and then paused.

"These too?" I asked seductively.

"Yes." He replied with his voice thick with desire.

"Get on the bed." He ordered again. I did as I was told. He pressed a button on the wall and hidden shelves that had not been in the room at first started to come out from the corners of the wall, there were a lot of... tools... BDSM tools on them.

He took out two pairs of cuffs, and a ball gag from one of the shelves.

"What are..." I started saying.

"Shhh pretty face, I'm going to take care of you." He replied as he gagged me with the ball gag. Against my will I could feel my pussy starting to get wet, I am supposed to hate this man! Why is my body being so responsive!

He moved down to my feet, kissed his way up, paused a little when he got to my breasts before going up and cuffing my wrists with the handcuffs. Before I knew it my legs were already cuffed and hooked to the two posts that stood a few inches from each other. My clit was starting to feel tingly with anticipation as he caressed them with his thumb , his lips soon rested on my pussy and that tongue started to put in the work. I wanted to moan, scream, call his name as his tongue rubbed, slid and sucked me. I wanted to hold on to head, urging him to continue but I couldn't, I felt trapped but the pleasure kept on building until I felt like I could take it no more and I came.

"You taste so good." He said as he sucked all the wetness away. I gasped.

He moved upwards and took one of my nipples in his mouth, caressing the other with his finger. I swear I could see heaven.

He unhooked the cuff on my legs, turned me over, dipped his fingers into my pussy from behind, he then slid a Condom on before he started thrusting his big hard dick into me in doggy style with the handcuff and ball gag still in place. I adjusted a little giving him more access to my body, I felt like I was floating. My pussy wrapped tightly around him, the pressure was starting to build up until I felt like I could take it no more, I heard him make a sound of satisfaction before pulling himself out of me.

I Laid there which my boyfriend's murderer trying to catch my breath, smelling like sex and orgasm.

"Get up. Get out of here." Diego said gesturing to the door. I silently picked up my clothes, and hurriedly put them on. I felt so angry, how could me use me and just discard me like this? I opened the door angrily and then I saw him.

"Damian?!" I said suprised. What is he doing here. This man who was my first boyfriend, this man who had broken my heart so mercilessly.

"Valentina what are you doing here?" Damian asked, looking from me to a naked Diego.

"Oh brother! You are here already!" Diego said to Damian.