FIRST-TIMER SUNNY - 4

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.


Pratham was busy checking his messages of other prospective slave boys and was planning his appointments for the week on his phone. Little sunny was performing murga in a corner and without missing his chance, kept lowering his butts every now-n-then as master’s attention was diverted. However, whenever Pratham’s would-to-be slaves asked stupid or incomplete sentences, Pratham’s anger resulted in unconscious hard flicking of the leash. It was then that Sunny used to immediately assume his proper position. Pratham poured his anger on poor Sunny. He also had a hot girlfriend, Riya. No matter howsoever dominating you are in front of others, you will always remain a scaredy cat before your girlfriend. Funny, but true. This was the unbreakable Law of the Universe. Riya was a shopaholic and had often pulled Pratham’s ear in shops when he refused her pricey and flashy stuff. A big beefy gym-toned Pratham thoroughly looked submissive then. To bdsm enthusiasts it was a sight to behold. Riya never let go of his ear until Pratham had agreed to buy her that stuff by which time his ears would turn tomato red. The cheeky salesmen often lifted his eyebrows and flashed a she-has-you-by -your-balls smile. Some elderly even went ahead to playfully tweak his ear later and exclaim, “Naughty boyfriend, madam!” It was humiliation to the core for Pratham who thought he was a dom. She had also punished him situps in a secluded park for three days in a row when he had committed the crime of calling her puppy, Raja(a Labrador), a stupid dog. Since then, Pratham had started hating dogs and spew all his anger on his slave dogs. And of all the ear pulls he received from Riya, he used to shower ten times on his slaves. These bdsm sessions not only gave Pratham a way to cough out his frustration, but also he had secretly started to enjoy them sexually. Riya was totally unaware of his sessions. Riya did have a spare key to his apartment….but anyway she was away to Mumbai on work…nothing that Pratham had to worry about for now, at least that’s what he thought.
As Pratham finished his messages, he turned his gaze towards Sunny, who by now had lowered his butt and un-clutched his ears.
“Saale chutiye…..” Pratham yelled.
Sunny immediately resumed his position. But too late Sunny. He had it today.
Pratham got up from his sofa like a lion awakening from sleep. He grabbed the belt and the scale in each hand, and began to spank Sunny’s butt.
“Saale…tut oh gaya aaj….u are mightily undisciplined boy…”
“KUKDOO-KU..sorry sir…please…”
SMACK ahh..owwww Pratham was alternating between scale and belt.
“upar kar…gand upar kar kutte….”
SMACK….ahhhh sir….pleaseeeeee…KUKDOOOOOO…..
“upar kar nahi toh gand fad dalunga….”
SMACK!!!!!!
“Sorryyyyy sir..KUKDU—KUKDOOOO…”
After giving him a few spanks, Pratham threw the tools far on the floor.
Pratham squatted and took Sunny’s right ear with his left hand and his cock with right hand. He started twisting his ear and squeezing his cock, which had become diamond hard with Pratham’s touch.
“You worthless dog, you think you are over-smart to apply short-cuts in punishment…”
Oww…haa…KUKDOO-KOO was all sunny could say in that murga position with his master assaulting him.
Continuing his squeezing, “You need longgg punishments…longggg ears…longgg cock, you will forget short-cuts…”
Pratham was pulling and stretching both his ears and cock. It was too painful for Sunny. It went on for full 5min. His cock however, gave no sign of retrenching.
KUKDOOOOO..sorry sir….
Pratham releasing Sunny, “chal pure room pe 5 bar murga walk kar…”
“chal murge jaldi jaldi...”
Sunny started hopping on the room’s perimeter like a murga.
“Aawaaz tera uncle nikalega kya..?” barked Pratham…
As if by a reflex, the room started to resonate with KUKDOO-KU….
Sunny was getting thoroughly exhausted today. But his cock was getting more and more excited!
Meanwhile, Pratham went inside to get a glass of cold-drink for himself. He kicked Sunny’s ass on the way like a worthless piece of garbage and laughed. OUCH..kukdoo-KOO… Sunny resumed his position and continued. Pratham returned with a full glass of chilled cola, and deliberately spilled a bit on the floor. He again kicked Sunny.
“Chal tu bhi aish kar…” and took the rest, grabbed the leash and stomped on his sofa.
“Sorry sir, I don’t want…KUKDOO…”
Pratham flicked the leash forcefully and poor Sunny was knocked out once again.
“Did I ask your opinion? How DARE you defy me? Ass-hole. Chal lap it up…quick…”
Poor Sunny started to lick the drink from the floor and uttered KUKDOO….
Pratham got up, seized his ear rightly and dragged him upwards….
“Are you so dumb, ass-hole…” Pratham was vigorously pulling his ear to and fro…
“Tell me are you so dumb, han…”
Sunny was totally puzzled.
“Does a murga lap a drink like that? When I told you to lap it, you should become a dog…don’t you know when to become dog and when to become murga? Basic difference you don’t know, pig. I wonder how you passed school. Seems I have to treat a fully grown man like a KG student”, with this Pratham grabbed both his ears and started rotating it strongly.
He finished with a spit in his mouth, “chutiya kahi ka….”
Sunny wasn’t making any sound, unable to decide which sound to make lest it might invite Pratham’s wrath again…
“chal kutte, lick it up…” Pratham held his neck from behind and pushed him to the floor.
WOUFF-WOUFF….wouuu…WOUFF-WOUFF
Sunny had never tasted cola like this. It was his favourite drink and hurriedly licked the floor dry.
He assumed the murga position and started to finish this last round that was due.
Pratham seemed happy.
“Pitai se barabar akkal aati tujhe kutte….”
Sunny lay still in murga after finishing his last round, awaiting his next instruction.
“So, how many rounds over?”
“Five, Sir”…KUKDOO-DOOO
“You didn’t count, boy…did you…?
Sunny’s eyes popped out stunned. He really was dumb-ass.
“Ohh…sorry Sir…please sir..KUKDOO-KU…please…Sir…”Sunny began to plead.
Pratham was getting excited. He hadn’t gotten a boy like Sunny for years now. Pratham got up and lifted Sunny from his left ear. He splashed the remaining three sips of his drink on Sunny’s face. Sunny froze like ice. What was going to come next now?
Tugging his dog-collar, Pratham coldly muttered, “There is no sorry. Only punishment.”
KUKDU..KOO…KUKDU-KOO…..
“Shut up, bitch” Sunny received a hard blow on his cheek.
He felt a sharp twang on his ear and was dragged to a wall.
“Chal apna kaan khich kar pakad aur deewar pe naak ragad kar bol…sorry sir, im a worthless pig..I deserve to be punished..25 times with counting…”
Sunny had never ever faced such humiliation. Though it wasn’t painful, yet painful for his last remains of ego.
“One sir…I’m a worthless pig…I deserve to be punished..”
“Two sir…I’m a worthless pig…I deserve to be punished..”
“Wait” Pratham had an idea.
“Add your name into it too.”
“Three sir…I Sunny, am a worthless pig…I deserve to be punished..”
Pratham removed his cell and started to video-record it.
“Louder dog…louder..”
“Four sir…I Sunny, am a worthless pig…I deserve to be punished..”
Pratham twisted his ear,”Saale, aawaaz kaun nikalega…”
“WOUFF-WOFF Five sir…I Sunny, am a worthless pig…I deserve to be punished..”
“Bark properly, kutte…”
“WOUFFFFF-WOOOFF Six sir…I Sunny, am a worthless pig…I deserve to be punished..”
Pratham continued to record the video. Sunny was totally unaware of it as his eyes were fixed on the white wall.
“WOUFFFF-WO WWOFF Twenty-Five sir…I Sunny, am a worthless pig…I deserve to be punished..”
Sunny stopped.
“Turn around and face your master, dog”
Without letting go of his ear, Sunny turned and was shocked to see his master with the camera lens at him.
CLICK. The video ended, with Sunny’s clear face.

to be continued.