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《My baby's a freak, yeah. And I'm a masochist.》

Kink: Sadism, masochism, spanking, degrading, begging.

Promt: Sam and colby are best friends, who normally visit each other on a daily basis since they live in the same apartment, just different rooms. Sam had seen Colby stubbing his toe on the side table multiple times, some even looking intentional. Sometimes Colby would even randomly get up and hit his foot on the stairs. Not that Sam wanted to, he started to suspect that it was because Colby likes getting hurt. I mean, Sam can't judge, He likes to hurt people.

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《No one's POV》

It was a hot Friday in August, and Colby Brock was getting ready to visit his best friend Sam Goldbach as he usually did. Except today, Colby had a nagging feeling that something was different. He had this nagging feeling in the pit of his stomach that today might be the day that his secret would come out. You see, Colby had a particular quirk, an unusual habit that he indulged in private, and he suspected that Sam might have caught on.

Colby was a tall, handsome man with brown hair and piercing blue eyes. He was outgoing and adventurous, always up for a good time. But beneath his charismatic exterior lay a hidden masochist who took secret pleasure in pain. It started innocently enough with him stubbing his toe on the side table, again and again, enjoying the sharp sting it sent through his body. Sometimes, he'd even do it intentionally, just to feel that brief moment of pain.

As he walked over to Sam's place in the same apartment building, Colby's heart raced. He knew that Sam, a blonde, blue-eyed charmer with a mischievous smile, could be mischievous and playful. What if he had figured out Colby's little game? Colby both dreaded and longed for that moment, the exposure of his secret desire.

Sam opened the door, a devilish grin on his face. "Hey, Colby, come on in. What's with that nervous look on your face? You've been my best friend for years, no need to be shy now." Colby stepped into the room, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew Sam was right, but the thought of his friend knowing his hidden kink made him uncomfortable.

They sat down on the couch, beers in hand, and made small talk for a while. But soon, Sam's probing eyes and subtle questions steered the conversation in a different direction. "So, Colby, I've been meaning to ask you something. I've noticed that you seem to have a... particular affinity for pain. I mean, the number of times you've stubbed your toe on that side table is remarkable." Colby's breath caught in his throat. His secret was out, and he felt a mix of embarrassment and arousal.

"I... I don't know what you're talking about, Sam," Colby stuttered, his face flushing. Sam laughed, a low, sexy chuckle that sent a shiver down Colby's spine. "Don't play innocent with me, Colby. I've seen the way you wince in pleasure when you accidently bump into something. It's written all over your face." Colby bit his lip, unable to deny it any longer. "Okay, fine. You got me. I... I like it when it hurts a little," he mumbled, looking down at his feet.

Sam's eyes lit up with excitement. He had suspected as much, and now he couldn't wait to explore this side of his best friend. "Well Colby, I think it's time we took this to the next level. You and I both know that pain can be quite the aphrodisiac." Colby's eyes widened as Sam's intentions became clear. His cock twitched in his pants at the thought of what Sam might have in mind.