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Sunny hurried inside and thoroughly cleansed himself. The aftereffect of using dettol was very soothing. He had never used it until now. It provided his sore butts and whole of his body a relief, as dettol is an antiseptic.
Sunny stepped out with a WOUFF….Woufff….crouched like a dog. It awakened Pratham.
“Idhar aa kutte….”….Sunny trotted all the way, leaving a trail of water behind.
Pratham playfully pulled his ears which now looked fresh, wet and back to their original colour; but it clearly looked elongated and used. Pratham began examining his body. Sunny’s face bore palm marks. Pratham removed his dog collar; he had forgotten to do it before the shower and hence his entire leash was wet. But the leash from the cock had slid as his cock had grown flaccid. Pratham threw the leash in a corner of the room.
“Turn around, boy.”
Pratham examined his butt and back which were crimson with a tinge of purple and looked very sore.
“Get that towel.”
Pratham began gently wiping his body dry and playfully tugged and pinched his cheeks, ears, nipples and cock while doing so. As sunny had not shagged, these tit-bits aroused him. Sunny was smiling and so was Pratham. Both their cocks had become erect by now; they seemed like two twin brothers.
Pratham pointed towards a drawer: “Open it and get the lotion.”
Sunny was a dog-pro now. He shook his bum playfully like a dog wriggles his tail; paced like a dog…opened the drawer with his teeth, held the bottle of lotion in his mouth and was back to his master’s feet.
“Very good, bitch!” and Pratham slapped his butt.
“Ouch,” Sunny feigned.
“Chal turn around aur murga ban.”
Sunny was surprised. He thought punishments were over and hence remained still.
Pratham twisted his ear, “chutiye, maar kha aeya kya?”
“Wouff…woufff,” Sunny reproachfully assumed that painful murga position. However, he could easily hold his ears as they had grown longer.
Pratham casually smacked his butt and Sunny raised it in compliance. Moments later, Sunny felt something cold on his butt. Pratham’s palm was smoothly running over his ass-cheek greasing it with lotion.
SMACK!
“Gand upar. murge!”
“KUKDOO..KU,” protested Sunny that it already is up.
SMACK!!
“Aur Upar bola na gandu. Your butt is badly roasted. I’m spicing it up now,” teased Pratham. He added, “Hence, you have to co-operate.”
Sunny had tears of joy in his eyes. His master was a coconut. Hard from outside, but soft from inside. But wait, he guessed his master was way too special; there was a third layer inside the soft layer: his bdsm monster. Sunny chuckled at his own childish imagination.
He then deliberately tried to lower his butt at intervals which invited soft SMACKS!! But it didn’t hurt him anymore. Pratham saw through his mischief. He reached out to his ears and squeezed it, “Badmash bachha. Ek number ka shaitan.”
Sunny giggled.
Pratham got up from his bed lifting Sunny by his ears. He applied lotion on his ears and all sore parts.
Sunny started to smell very fragrant with all the lotion over him. He looked very shy and kissable.
“Are you hungry kya?”
“Yes Sir.”
“The pizza would be arriving shortly.”
Sunny was astonished! Pratham had ordered pizza for them while Sunny was in the shower.
“Bring my clothes.” And Pratham got himself dressed.
“Sir, I thought I should leave now. It’s very late. I may not get conveyance.”
SLAP!
“You don’t improve do you? You enter here with my permission and leave with my permission.”
“Sorry Sir…WOUFF.”
“Go, wear your shorts.”
Sunny opened his ruck-sack and retrieved a pair of extra shorts that Pratham had asked him to bring. He looked a cute teen in his bright leaf-green boxers.
“Ab chal kaan pakad ke khade ho ja idhar…”
After a few moments, Pratham asked authoritatively-
“How much did you score in previous unit test?”
“Sir, very less…sorry Sir.”
“Why? You are sincere student na?”
Sunny stayed quiet.
SLAP! “I asked something. I want a reply.”
“Sirrr….wohhh…padhai nahi ki hi isliye,” Sunny replied meekly and in a childish tone with eyes lowered and pulling his ears further.
“Why???”
Sunny kept quiet.
“Enough. Bring me the scale now.”
Sunny resisted, but eventually when Pratham gave a cold stare, he had to get it.
Pratham pulled his ear and slapped him with the scale on his face. Sunny let go of his ears to cover his face.
Pratham seized his ear and twisted it completely which made Sunny spin on his place.
“Ahhhhhhh…..Ouchhhhh….sorry Sir.”
“Did I tell you to leave your ears???” barked Pratham. Sunny immediately held his ears.
Pratham slapped his cheek with a scale. It stung poor Sunny.
“Why didn’t you study?”
“Sir, I spent time watching porn and playing cricket,” Sunny replied sheepishly.
This enraged Pratham. “What shall I do with you, hain??”
“Sorry sirrrr…I wont repeat my mistake…..sorry sir...please sir….”
Pratham was about to say something when the door-bell buzzed.
“Chal uthak-baithak maarna shuru kar, aur zor se bol: I’m sorry Sir, I will study hard now….with every sit-up”
“Please sir….the pizza man will see me…”
“That’s exactly your punishment boy,” Pratham smiling wickedly.
SLAP!
“Start now!”
Poor Sunny who had started to have feelings for his master few minutes back, was now cursing his master. But his cock was rock-hard and a bulge was clearly visible! He knew very well he had been a bad boy and deserved to be punished.
Pratham opened the door. A young lad of about 20years, dressed in uniform with a colourful cap flashed a smile and said, “Good evening Sir….your dominos pizza…”
“Yess…”
“And sir, may you please fill this service feedback card too? It’s my first day at work today, Sir,” he said excitedly and flashing a broad grin.
“Ahh..i see….” Pratham’s mind started to race wickedly.
Pratham took the pizzas and went to keep it on the table. As soon as he cleared the doorway, the pizza boy heard a soft chant inside…it was quite peculiar. He trudged a few steps inside to have a sneak-peek…and there! The source was visible in full sight! His eyes popped out. A college student few years elder to him, was being punished shirtless. Why? And ohh, he has a bulge! He strained his ears to listen clearly as Sunny had reduced to mumbling out of embarrassment….”I will study hard now…” The reality sunk in. It seemed most amusing, and a smile wore on his face.
“How much, kid?” Pratham asked from inside.
The pizza guy was so engrossed in what he was seeing that he seemed not to hear Pratham.
Pratham without wasting an opportunity went near him and yanked his ear! The kid transported back to himself.
“Ouchhhhhhhh...what the fuck are you doing, Sir?”
“Kid I asked you something. But you seem to be engrossed in my private affairs,” Pratham said pointing towards Sunny and pointing out his intrusion inside his house by a feet, “And my, look at your language… so much blood-rush” and gave his ear a twist of his lifetime. He yelped. His ears were very soft, fleshy and giant. Pratham was enjoying this domination.
“No Sir…I was just…” and tried to shake off Pratham’s hand from his ear.
“Shall I complain to your manager, han?” Pratham pinched his earlobe, that made the kid spring at his place.
The pizza boy got shit-scared. He looked really innocent and well, new to work, as he’d truly said.
“No sirrr...please...I’m sorry for the language and for peeking into your apartment.”
“No sorry, you kids need to be spanked and disciplined,” Pratham started to shake his entire stature with his ear.
....to be continued....
Sunny hurried inside and thoroughly cleansed himself. The aftereffect of using dettol was very soothing. He had never used it until now. It provided his sore butts and whole of his body a relief, as dettol is an antiseptic.
Sunny stepped out with a WOUFF….Woufff….crouched like a dog. It awakened Pratham.
“Idhar aa kutte….”….Sunny trotted all the way, leaving a trail of water behind.
Pratham playfully pulled his ears which now looked fresh, wet and back to their original colour; but it clearly looked elongated and used. Pratham began examining his body. Sunny’s face bore palm marks. Pratham removed his dog collar; he had forgotten to do it before the shower and hence his entire leash was wet. But the leash from the cock had slid as his cock had grown flaccid. Pratham threw the leash in a corner of the room.
“Turn around, boy.”
Pratham examined his butt and back which were crimson with a tinge of purple and looked very sore.
“Get that towel.”
Pratham began gently wiping his body dry and playfully tugged and pinched his cheeks, ears, nipples and cock while doing so. As sunny had not shagged, these tit-bits aroused him. Sunny was smiling and so was Pratham. Both their cocks had become erect by now; they seemed like two twin brothers.
Pratham pointed towards a drawer: “Open it and get the lotion.”
Sunny was a dog-pro now. He shook his bum playfully like a dog wriggles his tail; paced like a dog…opened the drawer with his teeth, held the bottle of lotion in his mouth and was back to his master’s feet.
“Very good, bitch!” and Pratham slapped his butt.
“Ouch,” Sunny feigned.
“Chal turn around aur murga ban.”
Sunny was surprised. He thought punishments were over and hence remained still.
Pratham twisted his ear, “chutiye, maar kha aeya kya?”
“Wouff…woufff,” Sunny reproachfully assumed that painful murga position. However, he could easily hold his ears as they had grown longer.
Pratham casually smacked his butt and Sunny raised it in compliance. Moments later, Sunny felt something cold on his butt. Pratham’s palm was smoothly running over his ass-cheek greasing it with lotion.
SMACK!
“Gand upar. murge!”
“KUKDOO..KU,” protested Sunny that it already is up.
SMACK!!
“Aur Upar bola na gandu. Your butt is badly roasted. I’m spicing it up now,” teased Pratham. He added, “Hence, you have to co-operate.”
Sunny had tears of joy in his eyes. His master was a coconut. Hard from outside, but soft from inside. But wait, he guessed his master was way too special; there was a third layer inside the soft layer: his bdsm monster. Sunny chuckled at his own childish imagination.
He then deliberately tried to lower his butt at intervals which invited soft SMACKS!! But it didn’t hurt him anymore. Pratham saw through his mischief. He reached out to his ears and squeezed it, “Badmash bachha. Ek number ka shaitan.”
Sunny giggled.
Pratham got up from his bed lifting Sunny by his ears. He applied lotion on his ears and all sore parts.
Sunny started to smell very fragrant with all the lotion over him. He looked very shy and kissable.
“Are you hungry kya?”
“Yes Sir.”
“The pizza would be arriving shortly.”
Sunny was astonished! Pratham had ordered pizza for them while Sunny was in the shower.
“Bring my clothes.” And Pratham got himself dressed.
“Sir, I thought I should leave now. It’s very late. I may not get conveyance.”
SLAP!
“You don’t improve do you? You enter here with my permission and leave with my permission.”
“Sorry Sir…WOUFF.”
“Go, wear your shorts.”
Sunny opened his ruck-sack and retrieved a pair of extra shorts that Pratham had asked him to bring. He looked a cute teen in his bright leaf-green boxers.
“Ab chal kaan pakad ke khade ho ja idhar…”
After a few moments, Pratham asked authoritatively-
“How much did you score in previous unit test?”
“Sir, very less…sorry Sir.”
“Why? You are sincere student na?”
Sunny stayed quiet.
SLAP! “I asked something. I want a reply.”
“Sirrr….wohhh…padhai nahi ki hi isliye,” Sunny replied meekly and in a childish tone with eyes lowered and pulling his ears further.
“Why???”
Sunny kept quiet.
“Enough. Bring me the scale now.”
Sunny resisted, but eventually when Pratham gave a cold stare, he had to get it.
Pratham pulled his ear and slapped him with the scale on his face. Sunny let go of his ears to cover his face.
Pratham seized his ear and twisted it completely which made Sunny spin on his place.
“Ahhhhhhh…..Ouchhhhh….sorry Sir.”
“Did I tell you to leave your ears???” barked Pratham. Sunny immediately held his ears.
Pratham slapped his cheek with a scale. It stung poor Sunny.
“Why didn’t you study?”
“Sir, I spent time watching porn and playing cricket,” Sunny replied sheepishly.
This enraged Pratham. “What shall I do with you, hain??”
“Sorry sirrrr…I wont repeat my mistake…..sorry sir...please sir….”
Pratham was about to say something when the door-bell buzzed.
“Chal uthak-baithak maarna shuru kar, aur zor se bol: I’m sorry Sir, I will study hard now….with every sit-up”
“Please sir….the pizza man will see me…”
“That’s exactly your punishment boy,” Pratham smiling wickedly.
SLAP!
“Start now!”
Poor Sunny who had started to have feelings for his master few minutes back, was now cursing his master. But his cock was rock-hard and a bulge was clearly visible! He knew very well he had been a bad boy and deserved to be punished.
Pratham opened the door. A young lad of about 20years, dressed in uniform with a colourful cap flashed a smile and said, “Good evening Sir….your dominos pizza…”
“Yess…”
“And sir, may you please fill this service feedback card too? It’s my first day at work today, Sir,” he said excitedly and flashing a broad grin.
“Ahh..i see….” Pratham’s mind started to race wickedly.
Pratham took the pizzas and went to keep it on the table. As soon as he cleared the doorway, the pizza boy heard a soft chant inside…it was quite peculiar. He trudged a few steps inside to have a sneak-peek…and there! The source was visible in full sight! His eyes popped out. A college student few years elder to him, was being punished shirtless. Why? And ohh, he has a bulge! He strained his ears to listen clearly as Sunny had reduced to mumbling out of embarrassment….”I will study hard now…” The reality sunk in. It seemed most amusing, and a smile wore on his face.
“How much, kid?” Pratham asked from inside.
The pizza guy was so engrossed in what he was seeing that he seemed not to hear Pratham.
Pratham without wasting an opportunity went near him and yanked his ear! The kid transported back to himself.
“Ouchhhhhhhh...what the fuck are you doing, Sir?”
“Kid I asked you something. But you seem to be engrossed in my private affairs,” Pratham said pointing towards Sunny and pointing out his intrusion inside his house by a feet, “And my, look at your language… so much blood-rush” and gave his ear a twist of his lifetime. He yelped. His ears were very soft, fleshy and giant. Pratham was enjoying this domination.
“No Sir…I was just…” and tried to shake off Pratham’s hand from his ear.
“Shall I complain to your manager, han?” Pratham pinched his earlobe, that made the kid spring at his place.
The pizza boy got shit-scared. He looked really innocent and well, new to work, as he’d truly said.
“No sirrr...please...I’m sorry for the language and for peeking into your apartment.”
“No sorry, you kids need to be spanked and disciplined,” Pratham started to shake his entire stature with his ear.
....to be continued....
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