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Closing excerpt from PART 9:
Pratham kicked the kid. “Get up immediately and stand in front of Sunny holding your ears.”
The lad obeyed. Both the slaves were facing each other holding their ears.
The kid was tear-stained and his ass was burning. Even the thick fabric of his jeans had offered little protection in the last few hardened spanks.
“Leave your ears. And just look at yourselves, at each other.”
They both hated each other. Sunny hated him because of the humiliation he received from a guy younger to him. And the kid hated Sunny because out of nowhere, he believed him to be cause of his current slavery. Their emotions were set so high that they failed to see the real cause was their master, and not each other. Pratham had quite cunningly achieved his feat. He was inwardly enjoying at the cost of their foolishness.
PART 10---
The feeling of rage was building inside both Sunny and the kid. They both wanted to rip each other, but were exhausted with the punishments. Pratham had never among his various sessions, seen such an erotic motion-picture.
Pratham walked a circle around the guys wearing a smirk like a Hindi film villain. He tilted his smug-head and grazing his figure-nails sensuously on Sunny’s neck, whispered to him “What’s this sweat for bitch,” and let out an evil laughter. The touch and domination made Sunny hard. The bulge began to grow.
“Oh look at this daring baby!” mocked Pratham and seized Sunny’s cock.
“Do you what this is called, kid?” Pratham turned his gaze to the kid while continuing to play with Sunny’s cock which was getting mightier and a small wet-dent soon appeared on his shorts.
The kid remained silent. He did not know whether he is supposed to answer.
Pratham seized the kid’s right ear with his other hand and gave it an extremely sharp twist.
“Ahhhhh….yesssss…sir…..it’s a dick….a dick sir…..ahhhh….please sir.”
Hahahahah Pratham let out a loud laughter. “Do you have one too, kid?”
The kid was horrified with terror. The question anticipated cold beginnings. He wished he would run away.
Pratham released Sunny’s cock which let out a mixture of moans from Sunny.
“Pull down your pants, kid”, said Pratham coldly.
“Pleaseeee…sir….please let me go….please sir….” The kid cried, and fell down on his knees holding his ears in protest.
SLAP!!!
The slap was deafening. The kid stopped crying. Pratham clutched his hair and jerked his head upwards and spit on his face. Once…twice….thrice.
The kid was humiliated to the core.
Pratham lifted the kid by his ears so roughly that it seemed it was going to rip apart.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……”
SLAP!!!! Shut up Bitch!
“Go to the balcony and get clothespin. NOW!!!!!”
The kid drowned his sobs but couldn’t stop tears rolling down his eyes. His ears were red-hot with pain and face glowed crimson with fear and shame.
The kid returned with a handful of clothespins and shuddered at what would happen next.
Sunny had a sly smile on his face seeing the kid’s plight. Pratham didn’t miss it.
“Pin two clips each on Sunny’s ears!”
WHAT!!?? Sunny jumped in terror.
A sigh of relief ran down the kid and he childishly thought to himself, “Oh so this was for you stupid!” His terror gave way to glee. Without wasting more time lest Pratham changed his mind, he swiftly clipped Sunny’s ears!
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh,” Sunny roared.
“Serves you right Sunny and you know why, don’t you ass-hole?” Pratham said pinching Sunny’s nipples. Sunny wished he had never ever smiled at the kid and cursed himself a thousand times.
Turning his attention to the kid, Pratham said coldly, “Now you boy! Before I lose my temper, strip off completely. NOW, you little tart of a pig!”
All the momentary happiness evaporated from the kid as fast as it had come. He removed his clothes and stood in his birth-suit. He felt ashamed. He had a beautiful hairy body and supple nipples.
“Ohhh are you a bear?” mocked Pratham.
“Now, eyes down bitch, hands pulling your earlobes and legs far apart as possible! Let me examine you!”
The kid looked a total slave in this surrendered posture. He seemed nothing but a subject for an anatomy class.
Pratham grabbed the wooden ruler which was lying there and sensuously ran down the ruler’s edge over the lad’s body…he did circles….patted his ass cheeks, pricked his tits and ran down lower in the dense curl forest. The kid’s dick began to inflate.
“Hellooo…look at that beauty!” exclaimed Pratham. The kid couldn’t believe his body.
Pratham continued the erotic touches and within no time the dick had grown to full glory. It was larger and thicker than Sunny’s. A pang of jealousy gripped Sunny in so much that it over-powered the burning pain of his clipped ears.
Pratham glanced at Sunny. He quickly read his mind and let a smirk that further ignited sparks of fireworks in Sunny.
“Now….what shall we do to you, boy?” Pratham pressed the kid’s balls which let out moans from him.
Pratham seized Sunny by his dick and dragged him to face the kid. He pulled Sunny’s shorts in a swift motion and his cock shot up. They were now both completely naked with erect dicks. Yes, Sunny’s was way smaller and thinner than the kid’s.
“Sunny, unpin your clips and clip it in this bitch’s nipples.”
Sunny was overjoyed and did it as swiftly as it had been done to his ears.
The kid moaned-ddddd.
“NOW! Introduce yourself to each other bitches, properly!”
“Hi. I’m Sunny.”
“Hi. I’m Mithun.”
Pratham was enraged and seized both their ears and continued to twist it and shake them mercilessly.
“Is that your introduction bitches????? Is that?” He dragged them by their ears around the room. The sight looked like two teens being helplessly shaken and led away by a gym-toned trainer for failure to meet the targets.
He threw them on the floor with his might and they both fell like piece of garbage. Pratham took the belt and started lashing it out on them….on their naked chest, back, ass, shin, anywhere. The poor boys squirmed here and there like insects avoiding the lashes. Pratham was so enraged that he looked like a ruthless police officer thrashing the culprits.
“DO YOU REALISE YOUR MISTAKE BITCHES????? WHO THE HELL ARE YOU????”
“Ahhhhhh……sirrrrrrrrrrrr……….ahhhh….sir…..please sir……..stop sir….”
“YOU ARE MY BLOODY SLAVES. MY SLUTS. MY PIGS. THAT’S YOUR INTRODUCTION! DO YOU UNDERSTAND??” Pratham continued his lashing.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………Sorr—rrryyy..sir……please sir…..” They both fell at Pratham’s feet and clasped it. Pratham lashed out the belt on their backs and then threw the belt aside. He stomped in their bodies with his feet.
“THIS IS YOUR PLACE BITCHES. MY FEET. YOU ARE NOTHING BUT SLAVES TO MASTER PRATHAM. YOU HAVE NO OTHER INDENTITY!!!”
“Yessss sir…..” squeaked the teens realizing their folly.
Pratham lifted them by their hair and gave them five hard slaps each!
Pratham removed the clips from Mithun’s nipples. They had gone sore by now.
Their dicks had died down with terror.
Pratham seized the big-eared Mithun and told him to get a marker from his writing desk.
“I AM A BITCH TO MASTER PRATHAM.” Pratham inscribed the words on their backs.
They both felt ashamed.
“Go there in that corner. Hold each other’s ears and do 25 swats/sit-ups. Right NOW! Before I roast you two alive!!!”
They were exhausted but they dare not anger their master further.
They looked at each other. Their dis-taste had now turned into sympathy for each other. A few minutes back of awakening implored in them that they are nothing but slaves to their master. They are both scum-bags. Pratham had the uncanny ability to swirl and twist emotions. That is called REAL control…control over emotions, not just body.
They clutched each other’s ears tightly. None had ever held another guy’s ears before. It felt so soft and warm. A nice feeling.
“One sir…thank you sirrr…..”
“Two sir…..thank you sirrr…”
They went up and down in unison.
“WAIT my dogs….wait wait…..” Pratham had an evil smile on his face, “Let’s make it more interesting…”
Pratham whipped the belt on the floor and lashed it out on their backs which made them come closer to each other while holding each other’s ears.
Pratham continued to lash the belt skillfully in a way that they were now completely glued to each other’s body in a sort-of forced-embrace.
Pratham threw the belt and pulled their cheeks like a school teacher, “wow! LOOK at these two lovers!!!” Pratham licked Sunny’s ears and mocked a “Ahmmm…hmmm sound…..delicious, isn’t it?!”
The minute they realized the awkwardness of their posture, they distanced themselves in reflex!
“Ohhh you two need more beatings,” As Pratham sprang to grab the belt once again, the kids quickly fell back in embrace in fear!
Strangely, their cocks were growing harder.
“Hahahahah I love it, bitches! I’m not such a cruel master after all, my muffins!” And this time he chewed Mithun’s big ears. So huge were his ears that he doubled them up in his teeth and sucked it fiercely, “Hmmm….red hot meat….” letting out a mock laughter!
Pratham further pushed the two lads together removing all the air-pockets in between.
Mithun’s body hairs were tinkling Sunny. And Sunny’s smooth and freshly lotioned body was a turn-on for Mithun.
They were now looking at each other with warm eyes. The grip on the ears had weakened and now they unknowingly started to caress each other’s ears.
However, Pratham was a true villain. He commanded at once, “SPIT AT EACH OTHER.”
“What????” They burst in unison.
“HOW DARE YOU say WHAT??? BARK DOGS. You have forgotten your manners!!!!!!”
“Woof..woof….wofffffffffff” They both cried.
Pratham seized their ears, doubled it and twisted in clockwise fully. The pain was excruciating.
“I said SPIT.”
With tears in eyes, they started spitting at each other. They realized they are simply toys for their master. Slave toys. One moment hate, next moment love and another moment pity. To Pratham, it was merriment beyond measure.
“STOP.”
Pratham spit on the floor and smacked their heads. He dropped them on his knees and kicked them into dog-position on all-fours.
“LICK. DOGS.”
He went around the room spitting and they chased his spits to lick. They looked like two street dogs hunting for food.
Pratham had grabbed the belt again and was lashing out at them. “LICK FASTER. QUICKER. CLEANER!!!”
The room floor was now damp with all their licking.
“COME HERE MY DOGS.”
They both dog-walked to their master. Pratham squeezed their cheek-bones and spit on their face with full force. It was humiliation beyond any imagination.
“Your stinking faggots! LICK each other’s face dry now.”
In dog-position, they started to roll their tongues on each other’s face. Human dogs seemed to be making love to each other. Initially they resisted but later were beginning to enjoy which was clearly reflected in their growing dicks. Their tongues were criss-crossing each other faces and before they knew they had a lip-lock. Their cocks were rock solid.
Pratham was intently observing them and instantly held them by their hair and shook them vigorously apart. By now, Pratham’s cock too had become rock hard.
“SO you two want ROMANCE?”
SLAP!!!!
“No sir….woffffff” They replied in unison.
“Yes I think you do!”
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Both were aghast with fear.
“Woofffff…woof….sir….sorry sir……”
“There is no sorry. Only Punishments. Come on…you little swine…..,” he grabbed Mithun’s ears and threw him on the bed face-down. He tied his hands and legs with ropes. Sunny feared for the worst.
Mithun was too paralyzed with fear. Pratham dropped his pants and underwear and his monster cock was out in full shine!!! It was wobbling for comfort.
Pratham stood on the other end of the bed and once again firmly seizing Mithun’s over-sized ears, “You will suck my cock till it milks. And you will drink all of it, bad boy!”
Turning his attention to the horror-struck Sunny, he said, “You bitch, get that ruler and whack this tart’s ass as if roasting meat on fire!”
Mithun was at his wits end!
Sunny in his dog-position let out a “Wouff..wouff” protest but noticing his master’s cold stare, he immediately got the ruler and was ready to roast his new co-slave-cum-friend’s ass.
“BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF HIM. IF YOU WON’T YOU WILL REGRET THE DAY YOU WERE BORN, SUNNY!”
Pratham thrust his monster cock in Mithun’s mouth and Sunny began the whacking.
It was an experience never ever experienced by Mithun. It was new found pain and pleasure. He sucked his master’s lollipop like an ice-cream. The whippings encouraged him to try harder. Just as a horse is whipped to run faster, MIthun’s ass was being whipped to make him suck his master’s precious tool hard.
Mithun had never tasted any cock or cum. He was enjoying this session. It was his sweet destiny to have encountered his master.
Pratham was vigorously moving his cock in and out of Mithun’s mouth and that put all his pressure on his ears. His ears were being made to do gymnastics………..twist, pull, rounded, pinched, wow! Sunny was boldly beating Mithun’s sore butt-cheeks. Sunny too was extremely high.
The strong jet of thick white slimy liquid shot inside Mithun’s mouth.
“Lick the cock dry, Bitch!”
Pratham released his ears which were twice their size and looked bloody red and hot. Mithun rolled up the tongue on his master’s cock and licked away every trace of his milk.
“STOP sunny!” The whippings ceased.
Pratham pulled Mithun by his hair upwards, “Good job bitch.”
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!!
“hahaha, Good job again!”
“Sunny, come here, take my position!”
Sunny couldn’t believe his ears nor could Mithun!
“Hey you…..Suck it out of Sunny…FAST!”
Master was finally going to reward Sunny for his loyalty and give him his share. Also, Master was finally rewarding Mithun to experience his new-found joy for the second time! Both Sunny and Mithun couldn’t suppress their smiles.
Without much ado, the scene quickly materializes except for one thing. It was now Pratham who was whacking Sunny’s ass with the ruler. The fusion of pain and pleasure is ecstatic. Sunny was being rewarded which was long due. BDSM is truly a rare and mystic experience. Only those who experience it, understand it. Sunny thought he could never understand his master, though. He was a litmus paper…a rare combination of wit, pain and pleasure.
…to be continued…
Closing excerpt from PART 9:
Pratham kicked the kid. “Get up immediately and stand in front of Sunny holding your ears.”
The lad obeyed. Both the slaves were facing each other holding their ears.
The kid was tear-stained and his ass was burning. Even the thick fabric of his jeans had offered little protection in the last few hardened spanks.
“Leave your ears. And just look at yourselves, at each other.”
They both hated each other. Sunny hated him because of the humiliation he received from a guy younger to him. And the kid hated Sunny because out of nowhere, he believed him to be cause of his current slavery. Their emotions were set so high that they failed to see the real cause was their master, and not each other. Pratham had quite cunningly achieved his feat. He was inwardly enjoying at the cost of their foolishness.
PART 10---
The feeling of rage was building inside both Sunny and the kid. They both wanted to rip each other, but were exhausted with the punishments. Pratham had never among his various sessions, seen such an erotic motion-picture.
Pratham walked a circle around the guys wearing a smirk like a Hindi film villain. He tilted his smug-head and grazing his figure-nails sensuously on Sunny’s neck, whispered to him “What’s this sweat for bitch,” and let out an evil laughter. The touch and domination made Sunny hard. The bulge began to grow.
“Oh look at this daring baby!” mocked Pratham and seized Sunny’s cock.
“Do you what this is called, kid?” Pratham turned his gaze to the kid while continuing to play with Sunny’s cock which was getting mightier and a small wet-dent soon appeared on his shorts.
The kid remained silent. He did not know whether he is supposed to answer.
Pratham seized the kid’s right ear with his other hand and gave it an extremely sharp twist.
“Ahhhhh….yesssss…sir…..it’s a dick….a dick sir…..ahhhh….please sir.”
Hahahahah Pratham let out a loud laughter. “Do you have one too, kid?”
The kid was horrified with terror. The question anticipated cold beginnings. He wished he would run away.
Pratham released Sunny’s cock which let out a mixture of moans from Sunny.
“Pull down your pants, kid”, said Pratham coldly.
“Pleaseeee…sir….please let me go….please sir….” The kid cried, and fell down on his knees holding his ears in protest.
SLAP!!!
The slap was deafening. The kid stopped crying. Pratham clutched his hair and jerked his head upwards and spit on his face. Once…twice….thrice.
The kid was humiliated to the core.
Pratham lifted the kid by his ears so roughly that it seemed it was going to rip apart.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh……”
SLAP!!!! Shut up Bitch!
“Go to the balcony and get clothespin. NOW!!!!!”
The kid drowned his sobs but couldn’t stop tears rolling down his eyes. His ears were red-hot with pain and face glowed crimson with fear and shame.
The kid returned with a handful of clothespins and shuddered at what would happen next.
Sunny had a sly smile on his face seeing the kid’s plight. Pratham didn’t miss it.
“Pin two clips each on Sunny’s ears!”
WHAT!!?? Sunny jumped in terror.
A sigh of relief ran down the kid and he childishly thought to himself, “Oh so this was for you stupid!” His terror gave way to glee. Without wasting more time lest Pratham changed his mind, he swiftly clipped Sunny’s ears!
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh,” Sunny roared.
“Serves you right Sunny and you know why, don’t you ass-hole?” Pratham said pinching Sunny’s nipples. Sunny wished he had never ever smiled at the kid and cursed himself a thousand times.
Turning his attention to the kid, Pratham said coldly, “Now you boy! Before I lose my temper, strip off completely. NOW, you little tart of a pig!”
All the momentary happiness evaporated from the kid as fast as it had come. He removed his clothes and stood in his birth-suit. He felt ashamed. He had a beautiful hairy body and supple nipples.
“Ohhh are you a bear?” mocked Pratham.
“Now, eyes down bitch, hands pulling your earlobes and legs far apart as possible! Let me examine you!”
The kid looked a total slave in this surrendered posture. He seemed nothing but a subject for an anatomy class.
Pratham grabbed the wooden ruler which was lying there and sensuously ran down the ruler’s edge over the lad’s body…he did circles….patted his ass cheeks, pricked his tits and ran down lower in the dense curl forest. The kid’s dick began to inflate.
“Hellooo…look at that beauty!” exclaimed Pratham. The kid couldn’t believe his body.
Pratham continued the erotic touches and within no time the dick had grown to full glory. It was larger and thicker than Sunny’s. A pang of jealousy gripped Sunny in so much that it over-powered the burning pain of his clipped ears.
Pratham glanced at Sunny. He quickly read his mind and let a smirk that further ignited sparks of fireworks in Sunny.
“Now….what shall we do to you, boy?” Pratham pressed the kid’s balls which let out moans from him.
Pratham seized Sunny by his dick and dragged him to face the kid. He pulled Sunny’s shorts in a swift motion and his cock shot up. They were now both completely naked with erect dicks. Yes, Sunny’s was way smaller and thinner than the kid’s.
“Sunny, unpin your clips and clip it in this bitch’s nipples.”
Sunny was overjoyed and did it as swiftly as it had been done to his ears.
The kid moaned-ddddd.
“NOW! Introduce yourself to each other bitches, properly!”
“Hi. I’m Sunny.”
“Hi. I’m Mithun.”
Pratham was enraged and seized both their ears and continued to twist it and shake them mercilessly.
“Is that your introduction bitches????? Is that?” He dragged them by their ears around the room. The sight looked like two teens being helplessly shaken and led away by a gym-toned trainer for failure to meet the targets.
He threw them on the floor with his might and they both fell like piece of garbage. Pratham took the belt and started lashing it out on them….on their naked chest, back, ass, shin, anywhere. The poor boys squirmed here and there like insects avoiding the lashes. Pratham was so enraged that he looked like a ruthless police officer thrashing the culprits.
“DO YOU REALISE YOUR MISTAKE BITCHES????? WHO THE HELL ARE YOU????”
“Ahhhhhh……sirrrrrrrrrrrr……….ahhhh….sir…..please sir……..stop sir….”
“YOU ARE MY BLOODY SLAVES. MY SLUTS. MY PIGS. THAT’S YOUR INTRODUCTION! DO YOU UNDERSTAND??” Pratham continued his lashing.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………Sorr—rrryyy..sir……please sir…..” They both fell at Pratham’s feet and clasped it. Pratham lashed out the belt on their backs and then threw the belt aside. He stomped in their bodies with his feet.
“THIS IS YOUR PLACE BITCHES. MY FEET. YOU ARE NOTHING BUT SLAVES TO MASTER PRATHAM. YOU HAVE NO OTHER INDENTITY!!!”
“Yessss sir…..” squeaked the teens realizing their folly.
Pratham lifted them by their hair and gave them five hard slaps each!
Pratham removed the clips from Mithun’s nipples. They had gone sore by now.
Their dicks had died down with terror.
Pratham seized the big-eared Mithun and told him to get a marker from his writing desk.
“I AM A BITCH TO MASTER PRATHAM.” Pratham inscribed the words on their backs.
They both felt ashamed.
“Go there in that corner. Hold each other’s ears and do 25 swats/sit-ups. Right NOW! Before I roast you two alive!!!”
They were exhausted but they dare not anger their master further.
They looked at each other. Their dis-taste had now turned into sympathy for each other. A few minutes back of awakening implored in them that they are nothing but slaves to their master. They are both scum-bags. Pratham had the uncanny ability to swirl and twist emotions. That is called REAL control…control over emotions, not just body.
They clutched each other’s ears tightly. None had ever held another guy’s ears before. It felt so soft and warm. A nice feeling.
“One sir…thank you sirrr…..”
“Two sir…..thank you sirrr…”
They went up and down in unison.
“WAIT my dogs….wait wait…..” Pratham had an evil smile on his face, “Let’s make it more interesting…”
Pratham whipped the belt on the floor and lashed it out on their backs which made them come closer to each other while holding each other’s ears.
Pratham continued to lash the belt skillfully in a way that they were now completely glued to each other’s body in a sort-of forced-embrace.
Pratham threw the belt and pulled their cheeks like a school teacher, “wow! LOOK at these two lovers!!!” Pratham licked Sunny’s ears and mocked a “Ahmmm…hmmm sound…..delicious, isn’t it?!”
The minute they realized the awkwardness of their posture, they distanced themselves in reflex!
“Ohhh you two need more beatings,” As Pratham sprang to grab the belt once again, the kids quickly fell back in embrace in fear!
Strangely, their cocks were growing harder.
“Hahahahah I love it, bitches! I’m not such a cruel master after all, my muffins!” And this time he chewed Mithun’s big ears. So huge were his ears that he doubled them up in his teeth and sucked it fiercely, “Hmmm….red hot meat….” letting out a mock laughter!
Pratham further pushed the two lads together removing all the air-pockets in between.
Mithun’s body hairs were tinkling Sunny. And Sunny’s smooth and freshly lotioned body was a turn-on for Mithun.
They were now looking at each other with warm eyes. The grip on the ears had weakened and now they unknowingly started to caress each other’s ears.
However, Pratham was a true villain. He commanded at once, “SPIT AT EACH OTHER.”
“What????” They burst in unison.
“HOW DARE YOU say WHAT??? BARK DOGS. You have forgotten your manners!!!!!!”
“Woof..woof….wofffffffffff” They both cried.
Pratham seized their ears, doubled it and twisted in clockwise fully. The pain was excruciating.
“I said SPIT.”
With tears in eyes, they started spitting at each other. They realized they are simply toys for their master. Slave toys. One moment hate, next moment love and another moment pity. To Pratham, it was merriment beyond measure.
“STOP.”
Pratham spit on the floor and smacked their heads. He dropped them on his knees and kicked them into dog-position on all-fours.
“LICK. DOGS.”
He went around the room spitting and they chased his spits to lick. They looked like two street dogs hunting for food.
Pratham had grabbed the belt again and was lashing out at them. “LICK FASTER. QUICKER. CLEANER!!!”
The room floor was now damp with all their licking.
“COME HERE MY DOGS.”
They both dog-walked to their master. Pratham squeezed their cheek-bones and spit on their face with full force. It was humiliation beyond any imagination.
“Your stinking faggots! LICK each other’s face dry now.”
In dog-position, they started to roll their tongues on each other’s face. Human dogs seemed to be making love to each other. Initially they resisted but later were beginning to enjoy which was clearly reflected in their growing dicks. Their tongues were criss-crossing each other faces and before they knew they had a lip-lock. Their cocks were rock solid.
Pratham was intently observing them and instantly held them by their hair and shook them vigorously apart. By now, Pratham’s cock too had become rock hard.
“SO you two want ROMANCE?”
SLAP!!!!
“No sir….woffffff” They replied in unison.
“Yes I think you do!”
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Both were aghast with fear.
“Woofffff…woof….sir….sorry sir……”
“There is no sorry. Only Punishments. Come on…you little swine…..,” he grabbed Mithun’s ears and threw him on the bed face-down. He tied his hands and legs with ropes. Sunny feared for the worst.
Mithun was too paralyzed with fear. Pratham dropped his pants and underwear and his monster cock was out in full shine!!! It was wobbling for comfort.
Pratham stood on the other end of the bed and once again firmly seizing Mithun’s over-sized ears, “You will suck my cock till it milks. And you will drink all of it, bad boy!”
Turning his attention to the horror-struck Sunny, he said, “You bitch, get that ruler and whack this tart’s ass as if roasting meat on fire!”
Mithun was at his wits end!
Sunny in his dog-position let out a “Wouff..wouff” protest but noticing his master’s cold stare, he immediately got the ruler and was ready to roast his new co-slave-cum-friend’s ass.
“BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF HIM. IF YOU WON’T YOU WILL REGRET THE DAY YOU WERE BORN, SUNNY!”
Pratham thrust his monster cock in Mithun’s mouth and Sunny began the whacking.
It was an experience never ever experienced by Mithun. It was new found pain and pleasure. He sucked his master’s lollipop like an ice-cream. The whippings encouraged him to try harder. Just as a horse is whipped to run faster, MIthun’s ass was being whipped to make him suck his master’s precious tool hard.
Mithun had never tasted any cock or cum. He was enjoying this session. It was his sweet destiny to have encountered his master.
Pratham was vigorously moving his cock in and out of Mithun’s mouth and that put all his pressure on his ears. His ears were being made to do gymnastics………..twist, pull, rounded, pinched, wow! Sunny was boldly beating Mithun’s sore butt-cheeks. Sunny too was extremely high.
The strong jet of thick white slimy liquid shot inside Mithun’s mouth.
“Lick the cock dry, Bitch!”
Pratham released his ears which were twice their size and looked bloody red and hot. Mithun rolled up the tongue on his master’s cock and licked away every trace of his milk.
“STOP sunny!” The whippings ceased.
Pratham pulled Mithun by his hair upwards, “Good job bitch.”
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!!
“hahaha, Good job again!”
“Sunny, come here, take my position!”
Sunny couldn’t believe his ears nor could Mithun!
“Hey you…..Suck it out of Sunny…FAST!”
Master was finally going to reward Sunny for his loyalty and give him his share. Also, Master was finally rewarding Mithun to experience his new-found joy for the second time! Both Sunny and Mithun couldn’t suppress their smiles.
Without much ado, the scene quickly materializes except for one thing. It was now Pratham who was whacking Sunny’s ass with the ruler. The fusion of pain and pleasure is ecstatic. Sunny was being rewarded which was long due. BDSM is truly a rare and mystic experience. Only those who experience it, understand it. Sunny thought he could never understand his master, though. He was a litmus paper…a rare combination of wit, pain and pleasure.
…to be continued…
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