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Pratham had the most killing smile of a villain. Sunny’s cock which was at full length started to shrivel. His eyes look aghast with fear of exposure. The metal cock ring which was firmly clipped on his erect cock, slid and tinkled on the floor. It had stayed put until now as Sunny’s cock never shrivelled to such an extent. But now, Sunny was genuinely scared. Pratham noticed this; instead of being angry, rather it excited him to no end.
Pratham wearing a half-twisted smile, started to approach Sunny with his arm spread out like a sickle holding his phone…his eyes were oscillating between the camera lens and then at Sunny’s eyes, conveying to Sunny his terror.
“Bark dog”, he ordered.
“I’m not your dog, Pratham. We never agreed for videos!” Sunny replied exasperated taking one step back.
“WHAT????” yelled Pratham and paced ahead.
SLAP!
“Kya bola re tu gandu...hai???”
Sunny hardly had time to react and unconsciously was trying to back, hitting the wall finally.
SLAP!
Pratham’s eyes looked blood-shot. “H-O-W D-A-R-E Y-O-U address me like that!!”
Pratham had grabbed Sunny’s ear with such force as though he was going to rip it apart. As sunny tried to break free, Pratham had literally pinned him on the wall with his entire body-weight, rendering Sunny incapable of any movement. Sunny quite clearly was no match for Pratham’s strength.
“Pleaseee leave me, P-r-a-t-h-a-m”, replied Sunny with traces of self-respect.
“Leave you? kamine…” Pratham tossed his phone on the bed such that it landed perfectly safe. With his one hand already wringing Sunny’s ear, he seized Sunny’s hair with the other and pulled him backwards further pushing it to the wall..
“Ahhhh…..OO—ahhh”
“Chutiye, bahut garmi hai tere mein….tu ruk sab nikalta hun abhi.”
Their bodies were completely touching. Sunny was not only fighting his self-respect but also his sexual monster which was starting to erupt on his every cell and fibre that was in contact with Pratham’s. A light musk smell was wafting through Pratham’s body. His breath had that raw manly heat. His body odour and flexing muscles were making Sunny’s cock hard. Quite practically, cocks don’t listen to brain, ever.
“Pleaseee…leaveee,” Sunny replied with a feeling he himself didn’t know about.
“Saale…..galli ke gandi naali ke aawaara kutte…suar kahi ka…..chodd du tujhe bhosadike….hannn”
The abuses only made Sunny’s cock harder. Pratham was so engrossed in his rage that he missed the sensation of Sunny’s erect cock on his own erect cock, separated only by a thin fabric of Pratham’s underwear. Sunny hadn’t missed at all and his cock was rising to meet his lost brother.
Pratham spit on his face.
“Tere ko chhatti ka dhoodh yaad nahi dilaya na, to mera naam Pratham nahi…”
He released his hair and ear with a sharp jerk and grabbing him by his dog-collar from the nape, pushed him on the floor face-down. The intimate touch was broken. Sunny’s cock went in a dizzy and started throbbing, throwing a tantrum like a child.
As Sunny was trying to get up, Pratham STAMPED on his butt very hard flattening Sunny on the floor.
Pratham quickly sat on Sunny’s ass, crushing his cock on the cold floor.
AHHHHHHH..oaahhhhh
Pratham’s weight over his already sore butt-cheeks stung like thousand bees.
“Pleaseee leave me…pleaseee…..”
“Please what kutte…forgot your manners?” Pratham grabbed both his earlobes lifting his head backwards…..
AHHHHHHHHHHHHH….Sunny let out a shrieking cry….Pratham was not only pulling his earlobes, but pinching them as well.
“Pleaseeee…..Sirrrrrr….pleaseee SIRRR.”
“ah, Sir, is it now, you faggot?”
“Yes Sirrr…mujhe maaf kar do…I am sorry Sirrrr….sorry sirrrr….pleaseee”
“No you aren’t sorry. But you soon will be.”
In one swift motion Pratham released his ears, grabbed the leash and got up. He instantly crushed his butt-cheeks with his huge foot that emitted a loud OWWW-ahhhh…Sirrrr…
Pratham lifted his foot and nudged Sunny’s body from the side and rolled him face-up. He immediately pressed his foot on Sunny’s crotch area, simultaneously causing pain and erotic massage to his cock.
“Chal fix back the cock ring. If it comes out again, I swear, I will bust your balls.” Pratham demonstrated a token by pressing his balls with his toe and fingers.
“Ahhhhhhhh……sorry masterrrrr,” Sunny screamed in pain.
Pratham laughed like a vampire. He pinched his scrotum with his toe.
“Lesson One. Never lower this dick without my permission,” said Pratham with an air of authority.
“Yes Sirrr…sorry sir”
“But you will be punished for this slave boy. Get up and fetch me the key of the ring from the dustbin, DOG.”
Pratham was cruel. He indeed was. He invented new ways to make his slaves feel totally unworthy, a true street dog.
Sunny got up, crotched like a dog, let a sad WOUFF…and proceeded towards the dustbin. Like a street dog searching for remains of food in a garbage can, Sunny tried to find the key inverting and fumbling with the dustbin by his mouth. At last he found the key and held it between his teeth. He dog-walked back to his master who was staring at him. Pratham bent and grabbed his upper ear and twisted it.
“Ahhhhhhh.” The key fell on the floor.
“Did you expect to present your master a dirty key, bitch,” Pratham yelled and blew a smack on Sunny’s face.
“Oww…ahhhh”
“Come on, lick it spotless clean.”
The humiliation was increasing and so was Sunny’s cock. He dished out his tongue and started to clean the key off its dust. It tasted putrid but he had no choice. He held the spotless-wet key between his teeth and presented it to his master.
SLAP! And the key dropped once gain. Pratham stepped onto the key and grabbed Sunny’s hair and jerked his face upwards.
“Kutte…be-akkal, you expected me to touch that key wet with your filthy saliva??”
Sunny didn’t know what to reply. Pratham spit on his face…and then on the floor.
“Lick.”
To an onlooker it would have seemed that Sunny was licking the floor.
Pratham removed his foot from the key which was now dry because his soles had absorbed the saliva.
“Lick my soles clean now.” SLAP!
“WOUFF-WOUFF”
Licking someone’s soles is the worst humiliation imaginable. But poor Sunny had no choice. He went on licking it completely.
“Okay. Leave. Will you eat my sole or what?” Pratham kicked Sunny’s face.
“Give me the key.” This time the key didn’t drop. Pratham bent and fixed the ring on the cock; only this time he made it one hole shorter.
“Ahhhhh…master it‘s too tight..please master.”
“It’s supposed to be so, bitchy dog. Your cock needs to learn to listen to my will.”
“Ahhhh…..WOUFF-WOUFFFFFF”
Pratham kicked Sunny and laid him face-up on the floor by adjusting his position through quick kicks.
Sunny’s crotch was pressured under his master’s divine foot that he had just licked.
Pratham gave a tight tug on the leash. Sunny’s face and cock were forced to move upwards. His face obliged but his cock remained trapped under Pratham’s foot. It provided a picturesque sight of perfect bdsm, with Sunny’s face suspended in mid-air towards his master, his eyes moist with terror, and his cock being crushed under his master’s foot. Yet, it seems something was amiss.
“Apne kaan pakad, kutte.”
The sight now became complete. Total submission.
With his free hand, Pratham started to undo his underwear. His 7 inch cock flipped out like a trapped bird flying out of its cage. Sunny finally saw the treasure he was longing for. He had never seen a naked cock except his own. Pratham’s cock was a monster with a pink bud. He wished to taste it…to drink its juice.
“Wow, it’s beautiful!” exclaimed Sunny in his head, rolling his eyes. His cock underneath Pratham’s foot was getting stronger and stronger but the ring was restricting the expansion and thereby causing great pain.
Pratham touched his own dick and started to maneuver it, which made Sunny think his master would shag on him. Pratham directed his cock towards Sunny.
“Open your mouth, bitch”
Sunny did as instructed.
“You will drink it. Not a drop should be wasted, slut…else I will squeeze every drop from your body”
“Yessss master, Sir…,” replied Sunny greedily, forgetting all sense of pain and humiliation. He felt, finally for him, his moment had arrived.
Sunny was waiting for his master to begin jerking his milk, but he simply held on to his cock like one holds when….ohh….noooo…GODDD! The reality struck Sunny like a tubelight.
....to be continued....
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