Mohini POV 

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He is enjoying my torture fully, just like I had enjoyed it. 

He is giving me the taste of my medicine which I am not liking at all. 

And I am powerless, at his mercy so I can't do anything about it. 

I twist in my bindings, my bangles piercing the quietness of the night while frowning at him and trying to make myself free. 

But he stands down from the bed and I panic for the moment that he is going to leave me like this. 

If Swati sees me like this then how will I explain this to her. 

I urge with my eyes to him to come back but he ignores me. 

He goes to dressing table and my eyes follow his every move. 

He picks up his beloved dagger, whenever he is contemplating something he would take out his dagger and play with it. 

He carries his dagger everywhere. 

I start to fear that he will hurt me with it but that thought quickly vanishes because of my trust in him. 

He turns to me with the dagger and smirk evilly. 

The dagger is curved on both sides, upper point is curved one side while handle is curved opposite side. 

He comes near me and bends down to pick up my pallu all the while smirking at me wickedly. 

I am sweating with arousal, neediness and trying to figure out what he is going to do. 

He says huskily, 

'Ab aapke asli dand ki baari aayi hai. Aur achhi baat ye hai ki aap chila bhi nahi sakti.' 

'Now the turn of your real punishment has come. And the good thing is that you can't even scream.' 

I turn scared and aroused just trying to think what he has planned for me. 

He slowly unwraps me from my saree leaving me completely naked. 

As he drinks me in, I can see his pupils getting dark and dilated, the shine of the moon falling on his ripped body making me more turned on, he says with his deep voice which washes over me, 

'My angel is looking so beautiful, spread out for me.' 

I glance down his body and I can see the visible tent in his pyjamas showing that no doubt he is also turned on. 

When his eyes focus on the spot between my legs then I remember that he could see clearly how much he has aroused me. 

My whole body flushes and I try to close my legs but he stops me by putting his hand on my legs and says in his deep voice, 

'Ye toh abhi shuruwat hai, aage aage dekhiye aapko iska bhi hosh nahi rahega.' 

'This is just the beginning, just wait and you won't even realize this.' 

He kisses my knees and shivers dance down my spine. He says, 

'Jab tak hum na kaahe tab tak aap apne pair band nahi karengi warna hum aapko issi tarha poori raat chod denge.' 

'You will not close your legs until we tell you otherwise we will leave you like this the whole night.' 

His words are warning enough for me and my legs fall open for him, jhanjhar making noises as my legs moves. 

He starts to advance by trailing kisses making my breath shallow as my lower belly twists. 

Just as he reaches between my legs he swever to my other knee and again start his torturing journey of trailing kisses which is driving me insane. 

My breath is released in pants as it is getting difficult to take in breath without anticipating his touch on my body. 

He reaches between my legs but leans back. 

A frustrated breath leaves me not understanding what I want but want him to continue. 

He climbs the bed again between my legs. 

He trails the cool metal handle of dagger along the underside of my knee which makes my mouth fall open at this new sensation. 

The cool sensation at my sensitive part is turning me on as well as sending pleasurable shivers through my body. 

My heart is racing as he inches up the dagger handle. 

I am panting as it continues its torturous journey up to my navel and presses there which makes me gasp because of its cold sensation. 

He flips the dagger, pressing the sharp point on my navel making my breath hitch scaredly. 

I stop breathing as its edge moves to the middle of my breast and pauses. 

His eyes have been tracking the dagger but now he is looking at me as he leans down towards me and says, 

'Fucking beautiful.' 

He kisses me tenderly on my neck then starts bruising me as he suddenly starts sucking, nipping. 

I gasp at this sudden action, pain and overflow of sensations, squeezing my eyes closed. 

I try to arch my neck away but he doesn't let up, he starts to trail the bruises from my neck to collarbone. 

My mouth is open in soundless moan. 

All the while I am tossing and arching in his skillful seduction, I am becoming a mess at his hand. 

He leans back, panting as well, admiring his work as he smirks. 

Now I could feel the stinging pain between my breasts so I look down to see 2-3 cut and small amount of blood pooling there where the point of dagger was. 

I was so drowned in the sensations that I didn't even notice the cuts until now, Yuvraj is looking at it like he is admiring his artwork. 

Yuvraj removes the dagger from there and leans down, maintaining his eye contact with me, he starts to lap down the blood. 

Weirdly, which is turning me on. 

He licks from my wound all over to my nipples and starts force suctioning on them. 

Startled by sudden suction I gasp and arch in his mouth for more. 

My brain has gone haywire by now. 

He leans back and again brings the dagger then use the tip of it to circle my nipples repeatedly. 

I hold myself still in the fear that I will cut myself again. 

The sensation of cold metal and pinching by the tip is pleasuring me and turning me on. 

He leans back completely relaxed as he tortures me while I am wound tight. 

He says in his desire clouded deep voice, 

'Humare liye toh jaise swarg utar ke yaha aa gaya hai.' 

'For us it is as if heaven has come down here.' 

His dagger starts its track down my body and I try to see where it is going. 

His dagger stops at my mound then taps the sensitive nub abruptly making me gasp and my head falls down. 

He flips the dagger and circles the end of handle around my wetness while I flush from embarrasment. 

He says in wonder, 

'You are soaked for me.' 

Which makes me flush more and I try to close my legs. 

He taps the tip of the dagger in warning so I let my legs fall open. 

I could feel him coating the handle of dagger around my wetness which turns me on as he rubs my sensitive nub there. 

My eyes roll back in pleasure when he starts to agressively rub the handle on my nub. 

I hold on the bedpost with bruising grip, bangles giggling. 

Then he stops when I am so close to..... what? 

I don't know but he snatched something from me and its irritating. 

He leans down, close enough for his hot breath to fan across my core. I lift up for a better view just as he looks up at me. 

He sticks out his tongue, saliva pooling to the tip of handle. 

My breath becomes choppy the moment he tries to insert the handle there and he is met with resistance. 

He adjusts it, little by little pushing it in. 

I bit my lip as it is drawing both pain and pleasure. I shudder as he slowly pulls it out then pushes it in. 

He pulls it out completely giving me a moment to breathe then he inserts it again inside me making my breath hitch and my eyes roll back. 

I score my nails on the wooden bedpost and my eyes squeeze because of the pleasure I can't handle. 

He says huskily, 

'You are looking so beautiful my angel, taking your punishment by me like this. Open wider baby.' 

Suddenly I feel wet tongue on my nub which has my arousal on another level. 

His hot breath fans at my nub when he says, 

'It is so tight and you are looking so fucking pretty while taking my dagger in you.' 

I could feel the ridges of the handle inside, rubbing me, pleasuring me. 

I bit my lips as the pleasure flows through me. 

He angles the handle in another way as he inserts it in which touches my special spot and rubs it there. 

I arch my back at that and rake my fingernails on the bedpost while my mouth falls open in soundless moan. 

His movements starts to quicken suddenly and my back flies off as I hold onto for my life. 

He looks me in the eye as he says, 

'You look so gorgeous when you beg me baby, beg me more.' 

I don't know what he meant by that but I bit my lip, tightly hold onto the bedpost, squeezing my eyes close as I am nearing something, my bangles and jhanjhar making noises. 

His mouth lands on my clit, suctioning it with force which makes the pleasure running through me overly. 

I bit my lip until I taste blood then suddenly I fall off the edge, I want to scream as afterwaves makes my whole body shiver. 

My entire being is consumed in fire and ice, and the only thing I can see is heaven. 

He still works the handle in and out of me drawing out my pleasure then suddenly he rips it out. 

I'm left a shuddering mess from the aftershocks, while he stands, his body towering over me. 

I look up through half-lidded eyes, still jerking from the little shocks, he stands down the bed and kisses my lips softly as he leans over me to free my hands. 

He softly kisses my wrists where the mark of bindness is put. 

They hurt but the pleasure was worth it. I feel like a pile of mess with no bones. I can't even move on my own. 

Suddenly I feel warm wet cloth between my legs and I lift up enough to see Yuvraj doing it there. 

I become embarrased and close my legs but he doesn't notice that but a warm feeling also envelops me. 

He brings his kurta and silently makes me wear that like I am a kid then he climbs the other side of bed. 

He takes me in his arms and closes his eyes. 

But I am confused as to why he didn't do it with me so I touch there to find him hard and he hisses in pain. 

He says through gritted teeth, 

'Tonight was your punishment and you are so tired that you won't be able to take me, tomorrow you will be very sore so take hot water bath, okay?' 

I just nod my head, from the inside touched by his sweet gesture. 

He kisses my forehead and says sweetly, 

'Now sleep, my angel.' 

I get comfortable and in sometime I drifted off to sleep. 

I am again nervous as the coronation date is only 2 days from now. 

The same nervousness I am feeling that I felt at that time plus I haven't seen Yuvraj these past 4 days, he is always busy. 

I blush remembering our night together but after that we haven't even spend one day together with each other. 

Forget one day I haven't even spent one peaceful moment with him. 

After that night, when I woke up the next day I found myself alone which meant he woke up before me. 

I always forget to ask him why he couldn't sleep. 

I am looking over the records of the women from harem because now the time has come for me to take the control and teach them a lesson for disrespecting me. 

I won't take their insult lying down there, will be consequences to actions. 

I am writing down on the paper when Swati enter my room with a plate of food. 

I look out to see that it is almost afternoon. I sign, 

'Did Yuvraj ate anything?' 

She nods her head and I feel disappointed that he ate without me. 

I wash my hands, eat the food then send her back saying that I need nap. 

I lay down for a nap. 

I feel someone's touch feathering my cheek. 

I open my eyes to see those cruel eyes looking at me and his smirking face as he touches me. 

I shake badly and try so badly to call out but then I hear a familiar voice calling me from far away. 

I close my eyes and again open eyes to find myself in my room. 

I sit up gasping for breath then I look beside me to see Yuvraj sitting there looking worriedly at me. 

I take few deep breaths then look at him, I could see the questions brewing there. 

But I am not ready to open up right now, somehow he knows my mental state so he just open his arms. 

And I move in his arms, he hugs me and pulls me up in his lap. 

He moves his hand down my hair and back repeatedly to sooth me. 

He murmurs softly, 

'Hume umeed hai ki aap kisi din humpe itna vishwas kar paengi ki aap apna saara dard hume de saake. Aur hume uss din ki pratiksha rahegi.' 

'I hope that someday you will be able to trust me so much that you can give me all your pain. And I will wait for that day.' 

His words fill me with tears. 

Its not that I don't trust him but then it will open many secrets which I am unwilling for it to open. 

We sit like this for sometime then we pull back and I look outside from window to see its fully dark. 

I didn't knew that I took so long of a nap. 

He stands up and forwards his hand saying, 

'Aaiye aapko kahin leke chalna hai.' 

'Let me take you somewhere.' 

I frown but seeing him so giddy, I smile then take his hand and climb down the bed. 

He pulls me then leaves my hand, he brings a silk small lengthy cloth. 

I point at it and makes a what? gesture with my hand. 

He just smiles then he puts it on my eyes, I instantly try to pull it off. 

He speaks at my ears and his hot breath there sends shivers down my body, 

'Vishwaas kariye humpe, karti hai na?' 

'Trust me, don't you?' 

I nod my head then remove my hand, he ties it on my eyes tighly, blindfolding me. 

He then takes my hands and says, 

'Follow my lead, okay?' 

I nod my head, my eyes are blindfolded but I am aware of my surroundings. 

He takes me to small distance then slowly removes my jewelleries leaving only my mangalsutra, bangles and jhanjhars. 

He then takes my hands and pulls me to move. 

Suddenly I feel cool, fresh air and smell of flowers. 

I know now he has brought me in the garden where the pool sitting area is and I usually sit there only. 

I feel him untying the knot of the blindfold. 

He removes the blindfold and I blink few times to clear my vision. 

What I see in front of me shockes me as well as fills me with warmth at this grand gesture of Yuvraj. 

In front of me the whole sitting space is decorated by diyas on the border illuminating the inside. 

Soft, decorated cushions are arranged to make cosy setting, different foods are kept. 

There are mainly of my kingdom's famous dishes, a tear slips at his thoughtful gesture. 

He even arranged a blanket for us. He hugs me from behind and says, 

'Hume pata hai ki aap kitna apne ghar, apne pariwar ko yaad kar rahi hai, isliye humne unhe aapki thal mein parosane ki koshish ki hai, umeed hai aapko pasand aaya ye sab?' 

'I know how much you are missing your home, your family, so I have tried to serve them in your plate, hope you liked all this?' 

I turn my face to look at him and give him a watery smile and a nod. 

He smiles wide then gestures for me to move in front of him. 

I enter the space then I feel something tugs my hair. 

I turn my face halfway to find Yuvraj taking out my judapin and my hair tumbles out. 

He smiles softly and says, 

'Hume aap khole baal mein aapsara se kam nahi lagti hai.' 

'I find you no less than an Apsara with open hair.' 

I flush at his compliment. 

He then order the attendees to leave us alone. 

When I don't see any paper and pen, I again stand up to get it but he holds my hand preventing me from going. 

I make a writing gesture for him to understand. 

But he just says, 

'You won't need it.' 

He isn't understanding that I want to talk to him. He tugs me in his lap and shake his head sternly. 

He is being too demanding. I move away from him. 

I sit down opposite of him, huffing I sign, 

'Gurra' 

He won't understand what I am saying but I want to call him this right now and this will confuse him all night as punishment but I won't tell the meaning. 

He frowns at me and asks, 

'Whar does Gurra mean?' 

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