The Stubborn Submissive: A Studs Submission

-Jade

I walked through the Dynasty with my bracelet chiming, smiling to myself. I had not only placed an unloseable bet with Dylan I've also got a new piece of jewelry from her.

I lifted my hand and touched the charm necklace hidden under my shirt. I haven't removed It since Dylan told me to keep wearing it. At first, she seemed bothered that I was wearing it but the way she touched it and looked at it in the playroom let me know that she was happy I still had it.

Now here I am with a bracelet from her. A bracelet she said was supposed to be a punishment. I was still trying to understand how that was possible. I mean it was a simple piece of jewelry how is that a punishment? 

She caught me masturbating and she bent me over the pool table and finished the job. That added up. I denied her the pictures she requested, she denied me an orgasm. That added up. I leave her house without her permission and she gives me a bracelet? That math wasn't mathing. 

A text message came on my phone from Dylan I'm assuming her way to aid in my confusion.

-the naughty submissive tried to escape her Dom. So her Dom gave her precious submissive a present so she'll always know where she's at. 🔔

What the hell kind of Batman's the Riddler stuff is this? I read the message about 5 times before I texted her back. "I still don't get it but whatever makes you happy. Thanks for the punishment or whatever?"

 Dylan didn't reply and I didn't care. Nothing she was saying was making sense so talking to her wasn't helping anyways.

I made my way up to the second floor opting to take the stairs for the exercise. I jogged up the stairs and sounded like a whole rendition of Sleigh Bells as I made my way up. Ha, this is great I'm dashing through the snow on these Hoes.

I made it to my section of the Dynasty, the reception hall where the stage stands. Back behind the stage is an office for me to do my paperwork or chill out along with my crew. Right now it's just me but Joey and my band are coming by in an hour to rehearse for our next event.

Until then I go up to my DJ booth and connect my Bluetooth headphones. I need to go over the Playlist for the upcoming event to make sure the music flows well together. 

Before I started I picked up my phone and sent out a text to Dylan. I don't know if it was the bracelet or the constant stinging in my ass but she was on my mind. I decided to go ahead and send her the pictures I took this morning with a smart-ass remark so she didn't think I was doing it because of something she did. I just figured ya know since I already took them, I might as well send them.

After I sent the pictures I turned on my Rane Performer Motorized DJ Controller and started my music. I'm vibing for a good 3 songs, adjusting the mixer, turning the tables, and getting hyped with the music like I usually do when I get the feeling that someone's watching me.

I look up and notice a few random staff members looking around in confusion while Joey's eyes are locked on me.

I take off my headphones and give him a Boo look. Because why the fuck is you staring at me? The random staff members see my expression and scatter but Joey is still standing there.

I roll up on him and snap my fingers in his face. "Bruh, why the fuck is you staring at me?"

My crew and I are more laid back with each other. They're comfortable talking shit to me just like I do them. I play the boss role or whatever when I need to but we mostly just chill. We're musicians led by passion and vibes there's no real need for all that serious stuffy stuff the rest of the Diamonds do.