This story is written by Ajay Jain whose facebook Profile is (https://www.facebook.com/herefornothing87). Dont forget to give your valuable feedback to him.
Sunny was sweating. But he was experiencing a feeling unknown to him. He had until now only dreamed of being a slave. Now at this moment where he was filled with fear, he also was feeling the joy of quenching his lifelong thirst. His heart was leaping with joy and doing somersaults. Suddenly his thoughts were broken down with a sharp thudding of knuckles on his head.
“What the hell are you thinking, dog?” Pratham asked maliciously.
“Nothing sir, nothing”, whimpered Sunny.
Pratham pulled both his cheeks like a kid, “I love to hear you crying, dog” He then pressed both his cheeks with his fingers of one palm which made his face contort with pain.
“Come one, whimper like a dog.”
“wouff..wouff….”
Pratham closed his eyes for a second as if he was waiting to hear those divine words.
“Jor se bol kutte” and pressed his palm hard. The pain led Sunny to bark..WHOFF..WHOFF..WOO-WHOFF…..
Perhaps, Pratham would have been a wonderful chef; he knew exactly how to marinate his chicken before roasting.
Pratham pushed Sunny’s face and released his grip.
“Fall at my feet and worship me, dog” saying this he clutched the dog leash.
Sunny fell at his feet. He had never smelled anyone’s feet. It had a distinct smell.
Pratham lifted his right foot and pressed it on Sunny’s temple. He was squashing his face and his ears. He pinched his left earlobe with his toe and finger.
“Lick my feet like a dog.”
Sunny froze. He had never expected this.
Pratham pulled the leash from above. Sunny’s face got further pressed with Pratham’s foot and he felt a sharp pinch on his ear once again.
“Yes, sir”
Sunny started to lick like a dog.
“Tongue out. Full.”
Pratham bent and grabbed the scale with his other hand and started poking it at Sunny’s ass-hole. He was starting to finger it.
Sunny’s cock started to grow in size. What was happening to him? Deep down he was enjoying it, or rather his body was enjoying the torture.
“Lick it completely. Wipe off the dirt between the fingers.”
Sunny who was earlier repugnant to even lick, now was gradually starting to enjoy his master’s foot. He lapped for the foot like a dog lapping for water.
He was licking and eating his master’s foot with such devotion like a dog does to a piece of fleshy bone.
Pratham’s foot was now spotless and completely wet.
“Stop, dog” Raising his foot, he started to wipe off the saliva in Sunny’s hair.
He had the leash tight in hand so that Sunny would not move.
“What are you waiting for, faggot. Repeat the process on the other foot.”
“yes, sir…yes sir”
“Wait. Don’t you know how to appreciate your master’s foot that you licked?” Pratham lashed his ass with a hard spank and wasn’t stopping.
“Yes master, your foot was very delicious.”
“You want some more?”
“Yes master.”
“I don’t see it though.” His spanking was getting harder and Sunny was whining in pain.
“Beg of it, dog”
“Please master…please can I have your other foot…”
..ahhhhh….SPANK!!..ahh….”Please master…pleassseee”
The spanking stopped.
“Muh me daal kutte, tu isi layak hai…” and Pratham thrust his foot down his throat.
“Make sure you suck deeply…you need to practice…” Pratham said with a chuckle.
Sunny was a good sucker. Pratham was in ecstasy which made his grip on the leash loose.
Sunny was enjoying the foot. For him, it was the best meal. He was licking, nibbling and caressing the light hair on his master’s foot with his dripping tongue. It lasted for a complete 5min.
Pratham was breathing heavily.
“Stop, dog. Enough meal for today.”
Sunny obeyed the command at once. Pratham removed his foot and as earlier wiped it dry in Sunny’s hair and brushed his face down with his sole.
Pratham started strolling in the room with the leash in his hand. Sunny was walking at his heels on all fours.
Pratham suddenly stopped and seized Sunny’s right ear and pulled him upwards. He started to twist it mercilessly. Sunny let out little ooo…ahhh…ouch…intermittedly.
“Saale tu bahot naazuk hai…tere ko strong manana hoga…chal…apne kaan pakad kar aur 25 uthak baithk laga…”
He released his ear and pushed him with a jerk. Pratham stomped on a sofa with the leash in his hand. Sunny was standing holding his ears two feet away.
“Chal shuru ho ja kutte.”
“Yes sir”
Sunny’s knees had started to pain, but his cock was rock hard. He had never been punished this way even in school as he was a very obedient child. He used to mock his peers on their punishment. And now, here he was - a fully grown adult being punished situps naked and under a leash. Destiny is amazing. It is full of sweet-n-sour surprises.
He completed 25.
“Over sir…” blurted Sunny and next instant regretted saying it.
He had invited Pratham’s rage. He pulled the leash and Sunny was thrust in front on Pratham’s knees.
Pratham gave a sharp slap and grabbed his right ear and twisted it in to and fro motion vigorously like a mathematics teacher scolding a student for a wrong answer…
“Over han…how? You didn’t count loudly, dog…have forgotten basic maths? You don’t learn. Spoilt brat. You need to be punished hard in front of your friends…!”
Sunny froze.
“Come on…do it again…and you will count…it that understood?”
“Yes sir….” Sunny replied meekly. Pratham released his ear which was blood red by now.
“chal shuru ho ja..lavde…”
Sunny got up, held his ears….
“One sir..thank you sir…”
“Two sir..thank you sir…”
“Three sir…thank you sir…”
Pratham was removing his own pant and shirt. Sunny’s eyes popped out and his dick grew stiffer. With every up and down squat he was noticing his master’s muscular body. But master’s tool lay trapped in his underwear. The huge bulge hinted at 7inch.
“Fifteen sir….thank you sir…”
“Sixteen sir….thank you sir…”
Pratham took a newspaper which was lying on the sofa and spread it to read it. This obstructed Sunny’s vision to his master’s body. He could only see his master’s eyes over the brim of the paper.
“Twenty four sir….thank you sirr…”
“Twenty five sirrr…thank you sirrrr…” said Sunny exhausted and stopped.
Pratham didn’t say a word. He was busy reading the paper.
Sunny continued to remain standing holding his ears. He was feeling desolate as master was not responding.
Five minutes passed. Sunny could no longer contain and whispered, “Master..”.
Pratham looked up and kept the paper. He thrust his leash and pulled Sunny closer to him. He spit on his face.
“saale chutiye…tere ko to bolna bhi aata hai…” He caressed Sunny’s ears and said mocking…”kutte kaise bolte hai…?
WOO-WOFF..WAOFFF…..
Pratham slapped him. “Then why had you forgotten it one minute back…”
Sunny lowered his eyes and gave a very apologetic WOOF.
“You broke my concentration while reading my paper…murga hai kya jo alarm ki tarhah bajta?...tu aise nahi manega….chal murga ban ja kone mein….”
….to be continued……….
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