PAINFUL PLEASURE [COMPLETED]

52. Lady Cherry's Club

AVNEET'S POV

"I missed this so much," I groaned as I breathed in the salty air of the Maldives beach.

"We needed a vacation so badly," Siddharth said, stretching his arms and leaning side to side to relieve the body ache after the flight.

His bare, toned muscles moved with the motion, and the flex of his biceps made me clench my thighs. It was an unwelcome reminder of how long it had been since I came.

Siddharth and I decided to make a bet on who would ask for sex first, and us being us, we accepted it without thinking of the consequences. Women do get lady blue balls because if they don't, then nothing can explain the sweet ache between my legs.

My tight bud begged me to rub it between my thighs, but if I did, then that would be considered cheating. So, grunting further, I kept my legs apart and swayed my hips.

They angled perfectly, tilting left and right as I walked past Siddharth. His following groan was an indication that my plan had succeeded.

"You're going to kill me," he murmured, coming closer and nibbing at my ear.

"People are watching," I said, even as I moaned and welcomed more of his touch on my body.

"Let them. Let them see what I do to you," he whispered, and shivers ran down my spine.

He spinned me around and turned to face him. My hand rested on his chest while his forehead rested on mine. We kissed deeply, passionately, and hungrily. One day, this hunger was going to drive us crazy, but today was all about us.

"Ready to soak?" I asked.

"Yes," Siddharth replied, and we ran towards the ocean.

Waves swept at our feet, and we splashed water on each other. At one point, Siddharth collected seashells for me and dropped them in my lap.

"They're beautiful," I complimented.

"Just like you," he said while cupping my cheek and kissing me again.

"Siddharth, there's some place I want to go tonight."

"I know. I want to go there too."

Lady Cherry's Club was not a place for everyone. And the main reason behind it was that it was not just any club. It was the Maldives' biggest BDSM club.

People came from all over the world to the islands for a vacation, and they found places like this club to explore themselves. The last time Siddharth and I came to our private villa, we could not visit the club.

Our coming here was long overdue, and we finally contacted Lady Cherry herself, who in turn sent us free passes to her club. I laced my arm around Siddharth's, and hand in hand, we walked inside the club.

"Wow" is the first word that leaves my mouth. I stare in awe at the interior decorations. The red glow of the lights gave the place a sensual feel. The light music pulled me towards itself.

The chains and handcuffs hung as one would hang paintings in their living room. Murals of submissives worshipping the domme covered entire walls, and the chandeliers were Gothic to scare the subs.

"This place is wonderful." Siddharth's eyes gleamed as he looked at men kneeling on the floor, women in handcuffs, and doms performing various activities without masks on their faces.

The only drawback of being rich and famous is that everybody knows you, even when you don't know anybody. That was why, every time we visited the BDSM clubs around New York, we had to hide ourselves.