PAINFUL PLEASURE [COMPLETED]

2. It's Weekend Baby

SIDDHARTH'S POV

The alarm rings at 4am. Avneet turns it off and showed no signs of getting up.

"Wake up Avneet, it's my day," I remind her.

"Just 5 minutes more, please, master," she pleads.

"Sure, if you want to spank yourself 100 times," I shoot with my eyes still shut.

Avneet gets up lousily and trudges towards the washroom.

Today is a weekend, my weekend. This means that I am the master for two days straight. Last weekend, she didn't torture me too bad, which means she has great plans for her upcoming weekend. But I'm not worrying about it right now. Because these two days are mine and I intend on making good use of them.

Smiling to myself, I doze off. A loud ring  wakes me at 7 am sharp. Stretching a bit, I get on my feet and freshen up. I wear a tank shirt and shorts and enter the living room. Avneet stood there, already in her workout outfit, waiting for me.

"Good morning, Master," she greets me with a slight smile and a tired voice.

"So what work did you do?" I inquire.

"All laundry, cleaning, dusting the attic and our rooms, all done," she chimes.

"And curtains?"

Her face loses color.

"I forgot about them," she fidgets with her fingers.

"Wash them with your hands later during the day. Then you won't forget next time," I command.

Our penthouse, here, in Washington is huge. It has 7 floors and a separate quarter for servants. We live on the 4th floor. No servant is allowed to come up here, not unless it's an emergency. We clean it and do our laundry ourselves. We cook for ourselves too mostly.

With the status we both hold to our names, we treasure our privacy. We can not afford to have a scandal running around because, first, it's bad for our business. And second, it's bad for whoever does business with us. And bribing servants has been the golden ticket of grabbing information for media and our rivals.

So when we moved to this penthouse, we made a point to divide chores amongst ourselves and alternatively do them. That's one reason to keep this arrangement going for so long. The other is that doing some common household stuff keeps both me and Avneet grounded. The kind of money we have, can easily infiltrate anyone and poison their system. Some middle class work like this reminds us of our roots and where we came from.

 The rest of the floors are taken care of by the maids.

The elevator doors ding open and I step inside.

"Take the stairs," I tell her.

I reach the ground floor, and Avneet comes shortly after, panting.

We head straight for our garage and settle in our SUV. Avneet drives us to the lake. We start our 14km (back and forth) jog along the water body.

Avneet was already tired and is having difficulty running. She is supposed to keep up with me, so I increase my pace to trouble her. I could feel her glare digging into my back as I swoosh past her.

We stop for a break and Avneet falls down on the grass dramatically.

"Did I say you could sit?" I say, sipping my water.

Avneet scrambles to her feet and puts on her best puppy face with the sweetest smile.

"Can I please sit master?" She asked, seducingly biting her lip.

"Being cute won't help you," I reply, trying to keep a straight face.

"Atleast some water please," she begs and I grant her the permission. Avneet is in no way a weak woman, quite opposite actually. She is a professional dancer too and she won many awards back at our homeland. But I want her to save her energy for what's coming later. We do some stretching and start the back jog.

At home, after breakfast, I hand Avneet a change of clothes. The outfit is tiny and black in colour. The material is extremely stretchy, perfect for my purpose.

The bell rings. I know who it is, so I open the door myself. Avneet watches me greeting them but can't see who it is. I couldn't wait to see her expressions when she sees him, so I invite them in.

As expected, her eyes widen in surprise. A big smile spreads over her face, but it suddenly drops when our second guest steps inside. It's Jai and Reem. Reem is wearing a collar around her neck. Apparently, Jai doesn't feel ashamed, practicing BDSM in public. Initially, Avneet thought Jai had come to meet her, but the collar clarifies that they both have been invited by me.

This is what I have planned for today. This is what I enjoy the most. Avneet's face depicts that she's not ready for the show, which only makes my semi hard dick throb more with arousal.