Free The Sub Who Switched [Doms and Acquaintances 3] (Siren Publishing Allure) by Jennifer Denys Page A

feeling one gets of sexual relief after abstinence, although that was part of it, he admitted. It was more that this felt like the start of something good between him and Ellie, that he had finally got the girl of his dreams. He hadn’t seen her since then, but needed to speak to Ben before going any further.
    Knowing that Ben was going to be at the club, Nick wanted to tell him what had happened. Well, not all the facts. He guessed girls might trade stories, but guys didn’t get into the detail of these things, just that it had happened, and that it had been terrific. And now he wanted to get some more tips as he didn’t want a repeat of the dinner date disaster.
    Searching the room, looking for the guys, at first he didn’t see Ben or anyone else he knew. Then he spotted Jon across the room, coming from the section with scenes in it where he had first seen Ben and Kat and started toward him, coming to a full stop in the middle of the room when he saw Rebecca approaching her husband. Nick wasn’t sure what to do next. He hadn’t expected to see her there, although he didn’t know why, he wondered, as he knew she and Jon were into the lifestyle, just like Kat and Ben.
    He was even more reluctant to interrupt as they appeared to exchange harsh words, judging from their facial expressions and body language. Not wanting to intrude, Nick stayed where he was, waiting to see if they would stay or leave. In fact, he ended up raising his eyebrows in surprise at the way Jon seemed to drag her out of the club.
    “It’s not Rebecca he’s angry with.”
    Nick spun around. Gina was behind him with her husband, Dan. He knew Gina was another one of Ellie’s group of friends. He didn’t know her as well as Rebecca and Kat, but smiled a greeting and asked, “Glad to hear it. But it didn’t look good. So who is he angry with then?”
    Gina just grimaced. “Guess.”
    Slow on the uptake for a moment, he then caught on. Jon was Ellie’s big brother. Closing his eyes in mortification for a moment, he asked, “Oh God, what’s Ellie done now?”
    She just nodded to the next room. “Have a look for yourself. Not really our scene, so we’re off. See you around, Nick.”
    He frowned as he watched them leave the club, too. What on earth was going on? he wondered, very anxious at this turn of events. He had come to the club feeling very good about life, and suddenly it was beginning to turn on its head. Worried what he was going to see, and concerned about Ellie now that several of her friends and family were unhappy with her, he ventured into the darkened room with much trepidation.
    At first he could only hear noises. And they weren’t noises of people talking or drinking, but ones of people being whipped with the accompanying cries. Shit! Was Ellie one of them? No, that can’t be it. Why would she do something like that after our terrific night together? She must just be watching, he tried to convince himself, somewhat unsuccessfully.
    Moving slowly around the various booths, set up so that different actions could take place in them while people stood around watching, half of him was looking at the voyeurs to try to identify Ellie or anyone else he knew, and the other half was taking in the scenes.
    One woman was facing away, being whipped across her buttocks with an implement that sort of looked like a riding crop. Nick winced at the red welts on her backside. He breathed a sigh of relief, not acknowledging until that moment that he had been worried it was Ellie. But that woman had a wobbly butt that bulged around her thong. His Ellie’s was nice and firm. Besides which, this woman was too short.
    The next booth had a semi nude man with his hands tied to a hook in the ceiling, his legs fixed to a bar that kept them spread-eagled, and an Asian woman was flailing his erect cock with a flogger. Nick immediately took a step back in sympathy, bumping into the man behind him. After apologizing, he studied the scene again, noticing