PAINFUL PLEASURE [COMPLETED]

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AVNEET'S POV

Siddharth came back and sat beside me while I was still immersed in the conversation. His hand crept onto my thigh and squeezed once. My eyes shot to his. He met my gaze and squeezed twice.

His sign for a yellow colour while we are in public.

"I can't wait to torture you when we're back home," I purred, and grabbed his jaw.

"Yes, mistress," he grunted.

"Then let's go home," I whispered, and he nodded. We stood up.

"You're leaving already?" Ashi asked from behind me and rounded the table to take her seat.

"We are," Siddharth affirmed, and again grabbed my hand under the cover of the table.

Ashi's proximity was making him uncomfortable.

Noted.

"Why so soon?" Ritika asked.

"Yeah, the fun isn't over yet. What about our club night?" Anushka asked.

"Sad that I'll be missing it. I'm not feeling well. Next time, perhaps." I made an excuse.

"Let's at least check up on the subs," Roshni said.

I gazed at Siddharth for his response. He blinked once in confirmation.

"Alright," I replied.

We made our way back to the same hall. The image of what happened must be fresh in Siddharth's mind because he was getting hard.

I didn't fail to notice that he hadn't let go of my hand since he came back from the washroom. Ashi didn't seem to be giving him any discreet looks anymore. Was it a good sign or a bad one? I didn't know what to make of it.

The grunts of the subs echoed in the corridor. And they weren't in good shape either when we entered the hall. Their hands were handcuffed above their heads as they lay on the mattress.

Their cocks were pressed against the heavy books, and with the staff member keeping an eye on them, they couldn't have moved the books even a centimeter.

"How are all the puppies?" Anushka crooned.

"Please have mercy, mistress," Riyaz begged.

"Please, mistress," Faisu pleaded to Jannat.

The doms picked up the books, and the sight left me both horrified and impressed. Their hard cocks sprang free. They were no doubt enjoying the pain. But the constant pressure also left purple bruises.

Siddharth wasn't kidding. I was never going to put him through this after watching the results.

"You see that?" Siddharth asked in a low voice.

"I do," I confirmed.

"Don't ever do this to me," he chuckled.

"I won't." I cupped his cheek with my palm. "Let's get out of here while they're busy with their subs," I whispered.

We tiptoed back to the corridor and wore our clothes. Siddharth looked tired. I just wanted to drive him home and spend the rest of the day taking care of him.

"You're the best sub ever," I praised him.

Siddharth held my hand again. "Am I?" He batted his eyelashes, and I swatted him.

"The best ever," I said, wrapping my arms around him.

Though I could still feel his hardness on my stomach, this hug wasn't sensual. It was full of love, warmth, and care. Begrudgingly, we broke the hug and strolled to our car.