Friday, 4 August 2017

FIRST-TIMER SUNNY - 6

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.

Before he had time to think, out poured golden shower straight on his face until it found his already open mouth. It felt warm but nasty. Sunny involuntarily stopped breathing but his mouth was quickly ot once, but twice. Your tongue needs grooming. You pissed me off and now you get my piss, you bitch.” Pratham was muttering with pressed lips.
Sunny, gulped down another dollop.
getting full and would soon leak out. Closing his eyes, he started drinking. He had never imagined this in his wildest fantasy. He didn’t like dirty.
“You are being punished for your filthy motor-mouth. Called me by my name, n
He continued, “I’m washing your mouth with my holy water. I feel this should clean your dirty tongue. I didn’t intend to do it, but you went way far. Disrespecting your master deserves the highest
Pratham was off-loading his entire bladder. To Sunny, every moment seemed eternity.
“Yet I’m soft on you, considering your sensitivity. You ought to be thankful, dog.” punishment.”
Sunny thought if this is “soft”, what would be “hard” then! He shuddered for the upcoming punishments. He had lost all reception. His cock began to cower. Pratham removed his foot pinning Sunny’s crotch and began to tickle it with his toe and fingers. He tugged at his pubes and stroked his cock head and made it to its full glory. You show a dog some love by giving him a biscuit and he turns faithful; you show some love onto a man’s cock and PAAM! it turns faithful to your due to the ring restricting its surge. Pratham was relishing at Sunny’s apparent discomfort. touch. Sunny’s cock was no different. With his master’s fondling, his dick was solid and pained as hell
He continued to swallow his master’s stream. After a minute, it didn’t seem that bad to him. Maybe, he really is a filthy slave, Sunny thought. Should he be thankful to his master?
Pratham zigzagged the last stream on Sunny’s face, ears, neck and hair, thereby bathing him in piss.
Pratham released the leash and Sunny’s suspended head thumped on the floor.
“How does it feel, dog?”
Sunny was too numb to reply.
Pratham stamped his crotch, “I asked you something, bitch!”
“WOUFF-WOUFFFFFFF..WOU-WOO..WFF….”
“Do you understand who is slave and who is master?”
“WOUFFF…WOU-FFF “replied Sunny in submission
Pratham was now plucking his nipples with his toes.
“Oooo…ahhh, ” moaned Sunny.
Pratham went to bring Sunny’s t-shirt on the other end of the floor. He squatted beside him and to Sunny’s astonishment, began to wipe his face dry.
“It’s so that you remember me every time you wear this t-shirt, boy. It contains your master’s divine essence. The biggest gift for you slave, isn’t it? What an irony, you get the punishment and the reward, both,” said Pratham, flapping Sunny’s cock to and fro.
“ahhhh…owww…ahhh.” The pain on the cock was stinging. The pleasure inside his cock was unrelenting.
Pratham was drying out his face very gently, as one does to a kid. Sunny enjoyed his master’s gentle hand on his delicate face.
“And you are to never wash it,” Pratham went back to twisting his ear which was now dry, “Is that understood, dog?”
“WOUFF-WOFF”
“That’s better, bitch. See, you look sparkling clean. I was wondering maybe you could use my piss as a daily liquid-soap? Shall I give it to you in a bottle for you to carry it home?” Pratham laughed cruelly, shaking his ears to get a reply.
“WOUFF-Woff…”
“Was that a yes or a no, dog?” Pratham said, slightly pulling down Sunny’s foreskin, exposing his tiny bud. Sunny let out a moan.
“Ommhh…Ooo…amm…yes master…WOUFFF…”
Pratham was a seasoned bdsm master. He had the uncanny ability to cause both humiliation and erotica simultaneously. Such was his expertise that he had turned straight gays into completely surrendering to him.
“Yes..? hmmm…not so easy, dog…not so easy…you will have to earn it. Nothing in this world comes for free…not even piss, dog.” Pratham burst into sarcastic laughter at his own joke.
Pratham was done with wiping and threw the tshirt on the floor. Leading Sunny by his dog collar, he said, “Sniff it, dog.”
“WOFF…WOFFFF…” protested Sunny by shaking his head.
Pratham grabbed both his ears and started to shake his head.
“Your head shakes too much…See, I’ll help you doing it…” Pratham was wringing his ears and vigorously shaking his head.
“Ahhhhhhh……owwwww….” Yelped Sunny in pain. His ears were blood-red.
“You like it like this, boy? When I tell you something, you do it…but you don’t listen.”
“WOUFF..WOUFFF…Sorry sir…please sir…WOUFF…”
Pratham released his ears and smacked his head on the back, which sent him straight on the tshirt below.
“SNIFF DEEP, else I’ll make you eat your shit.”
Sunny immediately obliged. He felt utterly hopeless and depressed.
Pratham got up and pulled him upwards by his dog-collar.
SPIT! “Swine.” SLAP!
Pratham clutched Sunny’s cock and started shoveling his foreskin up and down; soon it would lead to pre-cum, Sunny was on cloud nine. Just then Pratham stopped. He gave him a KLPD(Khade Lund Pe Dhokha)
Sunny let out a long moan which was greeting by a straight SMACK across his face.
“Guttar-chhap. Chutiye nahi ka.”
“WOUFF-WOFFF..Wouu..ffff…”
“Chal lie down lie a dead man face-down.”
Sunny lay spread-eagle face-down. He thought he was going to be caned. He began to think why the hell he came here! But, he had enjoyed too. Pain was pleasure.
Pratham went inside to get something. Sunny was anticipating with both fear and excitement.
“Close your eyes,” roared Pratham from inside.
Sunny obeyed and soon was drifting to sleep. He was tired and exhausted.
Few moments passed…or maybe a few minutes…and more minutes…
Ahhhhh…..OUCH…..SMACK…Sunny woke with a sharp pain on his body!!!
“Chal get up chutiye….!”
WHOA! Try as he might, he couldn’t move. His hands were tied with ropes on the bedpost. Wait…how did he get on the bed?? His feet too were fastened on the other end, and he lay face-down.
SMACK!!!
The belt came down heavily on his ass-cheeks.
AHHHH…ooo…“Master…..”
Pratham went to the balcony, wrapping a towel to cover his exposed manhood. Fresh breeze exploded in the room. It was nightfall by now. Pratham returned with lots of clothespin and shut the door.
Sunny saw the tools and it straightened its antenna. He sensed what was coming!
“Noooo…master…pleaseeeeee….,” begged Sunny.
Pratham clipped one on his right earlobe….
“AHHHHHHHHH…..master….,”
The second one on the middle ear and third on the upper ear…
“ahhhhhhh……master….” Sunny was withering and flapping like a fish out of water. The ropes didn’t let him move though. The harder he wriggled, the tighter the knots got.
Pratham held Sunny’s left ear and swinging it in to and fro motion said with rage, “This is for not allowing your ears to listen to my commands. They deserve REAL pain. You made a blunder by standing up to me…to your master…you will be punished in piece-meal,” laughed Pratham.
Pratham was punishing Sunny bit by bit for his sudden revolt on being video-shot. First was his mouth which he washed down by his piss, and now it was his ears to bear the brunt.
“WOUFF—WOFFF sirrrr…pleaseeeee….please forgive me”
“Oh I will…but only after due punishment.”
“AHHHHHH…oooo…..,” Sunny screamed as Pratham clipped the pins in his left ear too in similar fashion.
“Master please take them out…please master…..I promise I will do no such thing….I am a fool master…”
Pratham was enjoying Sunny wither in pain and more so his begging. It was giving him great sadist pleasure. He removed his towel and let his massive cock out.
He started to stroke his cock on Sunny’s face. His cock was moist with pre-cum. While sunny was feeling the pain, the smell of his master’s cock made him num to pain, or rather pain was becoming erotic. By instinct, he stuck out his tongue to taste his master’s cock.
SLAP!
“How dare you put your filthy tongue on my cock,” Pratham grabbed his hair upward and gave another SLAP!!!
“Sorry master…..sorry…Sir….WOUFF--WOFFFF….”
“You want to lick my dick? Don’t you slave boy?”
“WOUFF-WOFF,” Sunny replied nodding his head.
“Boy, you have to beg for it.”
“Please master…may I have it…please master…WOUFF”
SLAP!
“Not like this duffer! You have to beg in pain!” Pratham replied cruelly.
He brought in his special candle with a broad base; placed it on Sunny’s back and lit it.
“If you topple the candle, I swear…I will roast you like a pig right here”
“I’m sorry master….please master,” Sunny was crying.
Fat tear-drops rolled down his cheek.
“I saw no tears when you defied me….” Pratham pinched his nape.
“Ooo…ouch…..”
The first drop of hot wax graciously landed Sunny’s back. He whined in pain.
Ahhh……..hhhhhhhhh…………..
Pratham took out the clothespin from his ears. Sunny felt a great relief, which however lasted a short time. Pratham held his ears. They were very warm and blood red.
The second drop of hot wax sent another shriek in the room.
“Please master…please….it’s hurting….please….”
“Have you learned your lesson boy?” Pratham shaking his entire head by his ears, “Have you, bitch?”
“Yes master, I have master”
The third drop landed on the first drop which didn’t hurt much.
“Confess your crime, boy!”
“I am….”
“Wait…let’s bring these back,” Pratham immediately clipped back all the pins onto his ears.
“Ahhhhhh…no...master...pls no.”
“Confession in pain is fabulous,” Pratham laughed like a villain and started his video shoot.
“Look up and begin. The more powerful the confession, the lesser the pain”
Sunny had no choice. CLICK!
“I Sunny am a worthless dog…”
“Oh wait…lets add some beauty.”
Pratham dashed to the kitchen and got a rubber-band. He bunched Sunny’s hair upwards like a short fountain, akin to a little school girl. Sunny looked hilariously funny with his new hair-style, clipped ears, wax on his butt and body bonded with ropes. But more than this, it was his eyes that were speaking of total humiliation.
“Ahhh..Oooo,” the wax drops were setting his back on fire.
“Chal kutte, ho ja shuru fir se,” Pratham said excitedly, with his dick fully erect. His fingers snapped on his phone.
CLICK!
“I Sunny am a worthless dog…I deserve to be punished. My master is very nice and he trains me into discipline. I’m very undisciplined.”
Oooo..ahhhhh…ohhh, the hot candle wax were blistering his skin.
He continued, “I will do anything my master says. I will drink his pee and will serve him. I love you master…Thank you master.”
CLICK!
Pratham loved the “love you line”. He really liked this short childish confession.
He stroked Sunny’s hair, “Good boy!”
He undid the clothespin and extinguished the candle. Pratham sort of pulled Sunny’s cheeks fondly.
Slowly he un-tied the ropes freeing Sunny.
He took Sunny by the ear and made him knee down with his hands behind his head.
“Tongue out, dog…don’t make me repeat instructions!”
WOUFF—WOUUFF
Sunny’s cock was out perpendicular to his body.


....to be continued....

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