Ava by Sarah Armad (Devilsgoodgirl) (10 best novels of all time .txt) 📗

Chapter 50


 

Ava stood in her red Louboutin's hanging from the ceiling with a noose around her neck. She was wearing red lace panties with a vibrator up her core and it's remote in Eduardo's control.

Her arms were bounded behind her back.


 

"Those heels look killer, Ava" says Eduardo pinching her nipples. Once her nipples were hard enough, he clamps them with nipple clamps.

Ava was blindfolded and was expecting nothing but pain from the session. 
"You have been such a good wife these few months. I am gonna let you chose what you want today. Whip or..." Asks Eduardo but Ava cuts him off and says "Whip"
"You don't want to know the other options?" Asks Eduardo.
"No" says Ava. 
"Ok" says Eduardo and picks the whip.

He walks close to her and turns the vibrator on. She moans from the high level he set it at and dare scream in pain when he whips her from behind. 
Eduardo was loving how she moans in pleasure more than pain. The whip was whipping her whole body. Her back, her ribcage, her thighs, her butt.

"Harder" screams Ava and Eduardo looks at the vibrator remote and says "love, it's at the highest level"
"Hit me harder" moans Ava.
Eduardo smiles and hits her 15 times and though Ava wanted more, he stopped. 
"Let's see the damp you made" says Eduardo and removes the vibrator to only replace it with his own dick. 
He takes her from behind and holds her waist to push her back deeper in him. 
Ava was feeling the pressure on her neck from the noose and was struggling to breath. 
Eduardo was still thrusting in her when she slowly looses her consciousness.

Next time Ava wakes up, she finds herself in the bathtub with her head on Eduardo's chest. He had his eyes closed and listening to smooth jazz.

"You are so perfect Ava and such a good learner. You know by now how to make me fall crazier in love with you everyday. Didn't I tell you that you love pain" says Eduardo.
"It did feel good. You can do anything to me and I'll accept. I promise. I will never leave you to" says Ava looking up at Eduardo.
"You don't have a choice my love. You are never leaving me" says Eduardo.
"I know that now. I will never try either" says Ava.
"Good" says Eduardo and closes his eyes and leans his head back to the wall.

Ava was watching him, still seated between his legs in the bathtub. Eduardo opens his eyes and smirks at Ava. 
"Stop fighting yourself and fall deeply in love with me. You know you already love everything about me. All you have to do is confess" says Eduardo.
"Do you ever feel you could have done something different in our relationship?" Asks Ava out of blue.

Eduardo smiles and says "nope. I have you in my arms and made a baby with you. Why would I change anything I did? Whereas, if you were more understanding from the start, YOU could have saved yourself some trouble" 
"I am at fault for my misery?" Asks Ava.
"Who else? YOU were the one who fought to get away from me when all I want is to love you. YOU were the one who still struggles to be happy given everything I give you. YOU are the reason Zeke is not with us. I am scared for my son's and your safety. YOU are not mentally stable Ava" says Eduardo.
"I am not?" Asks Ava shedding tears.

"Look what you have done and look what I do. Think about it. Tell me what mentally stable person would take away a year old baby from all that could make his life comfortable? You tried to kill yourself after giving birth. Now don't you sit crying saying you want Zeke back when your intentions were to hurt him" says Eduardo.
"I would never hurt him" says Ava shocked to what Eduardo said.
"Really? What would have happened to Zeke after you jumped off the bridge? Easy, I would have brought him a stepmother who would never love him. And he would grow up with my grandparents and see me once in a few years as my new wife wouldn't want me to do anything with him. Is that what you wanted for Zeke?" Asks Eduardo and Ava cries and shakes her head no.

"How about when you took him away from me? What were your plans to feed him? Motel food? Where you planning to feed him motel garbage or literal garbage from the dumpster?" Asks Eduardo and Ava begs him to stop.

"I am fighting for you. I fucking took beating for you from my father. I went against the man I worship. My father is my god and since you came in my life, I have consistently fought with him" says Eduardo and sees Ava crying coving her face with her hands.

"Ava, I love you and will love till my last breath. But I want you to remember. I can have any girl on her knees for me and you can't do shit about it. Don't lose me Ava. No one will love or give a damn about you like me" says Eduardo and gets out of the bathtub.

Eduardo stands outside the bathtub and says "I can hire a secretary who can suck my dick any time of the day. I can even have your friend Maria in my bed every night and you can't do anything" says Eduardo and leaves Ava to think about all he said.

Eduardo had found himself  Ava who he could control, manipulate and spend his life happily fucking her in any way he wanted. That's what he called perfect life with his easily manipulated wife.

Ava spent two more months slowly giving in to everything Eduardo wanted from her. Seeing her efforts, Eduardo let Ava listen to Zeke's voice. Eduardo was all smiling when he received numerous kisses after his little gesture. He felt like the luckiest man in the world seeing Ava thank him for letting her hear Zeke's voice and forgetting he was the reason Zeke was away.

For Ava, Eduardo had got into her head. She even visited Eduardo in his office and met his secretary.
"Came to check on my hot secretary?" Teased Eduardo.
Ava looks at the 55yr old secretary and says "I don't think she can get down on her knees" 
"I only want you on your knees for me, sucking my dick. Now come on, let me show you the view, under my desk" says Eduardo and pulls Ava to kneel between his spread legs under his desk. 
"Visit me often and I wouldn't want a hot secretary to suck me" says Eduardo fisting hand full of her hair and guiding her to suck him deeper.

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