Disclaimer - The sole purpose of the story is to enjoy Gay BDSM. This story is purely a fantasy and meant only for entertainment and sexual arousal. Reader should not look into Social and Moral discrepancies.
Shubham and Kartik were good friends and were in BBA (Bachelor of Business Administration) first year. Shubham's parents knew Kartik's parents well as they both worked in P&T department and stayed in the same colony for the last 4 years. From 10th standard onwards, they used to study together and they would even stay at each other’s place for studying during exams. Shubham was of height 5'8", black hair and slim body. Kartik is. 5'10", black hair and good build. Kartik attends boxing and wrestling classes after college. Shubham goes to Gym, but still is not so muscular like Kartik as Kartik was very particular about his body. Kartik was a big mouth as well. Kartik has been bragging for a week about his neighboring girl who came to his house for studies and how he seduced her and fucked her which Shubham never believed. He always has doubt about Kartik’s Sexual orientation. Shubham was not clear about his own sexual orientation as well as he always used to feel something special about Kartik or any other muscular boy. But social pressure was keeping him mum and never had any guts to try anything as Indian society always looks at different sexual orientation, lowly. Moreover, his parents have strong views on Homosexauls. Shubham and Kartik both acted to each other as if they were hetrosexuals; always talking about girls. However, from inside both of them have some feelings for each other.
It was a normal day for Shubham. He got up in the morning, finished daily chores, and got ready to go to college by 9am. Generally the first period was at 8.30 am, but that day the professor was not available and he had informed students to come at 9.30am. So he got ready late. His father has already left for work and mother who was a housewife was busy with house chores. Shubham informed his mother and left from home. Shubham everyday goes to Kartik's house and from there they would go to college together on Kartik’s bike. Karthik parents were both working and used to leave around 8am. Karthik’s job was to lock the house and leave for college along with Shubham. Shubham went to his place that day as well and rang the bell. No one answered the bell. After some 2-3 minutes Kartik opened the door wrapped only in a towel. He must have just finished his bath. Droplets of water were dripping from his hair and drizzling down his chiseled body. Nice developed chest, tight abs and strong legs was all Shubham could see while the rest covered by towel. Suddenly Shubham’s felt some movement in his balls skin and could feel his dick getting semi hard. Shubham could see the outline of Kartik’s soft dick in his thin towel. It looked 2 or 3 inch and Shubham thought of teasing him. “Come on in Buddy” Kartik welcomed Shubham, By this time Shubham had some semi hard dick already and tried to adjust which Kartik noticed, but ignored.
"Did you really fuck girls with that small dick of yours??" Shubham questioned Kartik in a taunting way, while entering Kartik's hall which made him stuck with Wonder as Shubham has never spoken like this before. “What….” Kartik asked in wonder. “Did you really fuck girls with that little dicklet of yours??" Shubham repeated his question pointing to Kartik's semi visible dick in a towel which made Kartik real wild. “What do you mean fucker.?” Kartik realised that his dick outline is visible from his thin towel and became conscious about it. “arey see your small peanut dick and you brag so much about fucking your neighbour girl. He he he…” Shubham laughed pointing at Kartik’s dick. Kartik got agitated on this and said. "Hey with a dick this big I can make anyone scream!!" and with that he grabbed his dick from the towel and showed it to Shubham in a bragging way. Shubham had an average 7-inch dick when hard and 3-inch when soft. From what he showed it looked like 2 or 3 inch. Shubham thought of teasing him further.
Shubham laughed and said, "That dicklet can only tickle a girl. I bet the girl would have ran away to her home after she saw that you don't even have balls with that little dick.. He he he…..!!" and Shubham started to pull his towel out of fun. Kartik tried to resist but after a little fight he was lucky to be able to pull his towel. This pissed off Kartik and he pulled his towel with great force. He was able to get his towel back but Shubham lost his balance slightly. As Shubham was taking support of the wall nearby to gather balance Kartik kicked Shubham in his balls. This was a heavy kick. As a reflex Shubham grabbed his crotch in pain. But before Shubham could react Kartik went behind Shubham and wrapped the towel around his face and tied it at the back of his head. Shubham was completely blinded. Shubham and Kartik had wrestled before but never had he kicked Shubham in crotch or even hit Shubham with such power. Shubham was terrified a bit and thought of apologizing to Kartik and finishing the matter amicably.
As Shubham was trying to untie the knot with both his hands behind his head, Kartik punched Shubham in the gut twice with all his strength. The blows were so powerful that Shubham could not breathe. Shubham felt the air leave his lungs. Shubham thought he would throw up and fell on his knees and held his stomach and bent over to avoid any further blows to his stomach. Shubham tried to speak but it felt like no words but only air escaped his mouth. Shubham was still suffering from pain in his crotch and gut. Kartik grabbed Shubham by his hairs and pulled him up in standing position and hit a knee straight in his crotch. Shubham felt his legs go weak and almost passed out with pain and fell forward in Kartik's arms. Kartik caught him and threw across the room.
Shubham hit the wall squarely with a loud thud with his side of the back hitting against the wall. Shubham got a bit alarmed now as he realised that Kartik has taken it to heart. “Hey Buddy cool down…. I was just kidding…..” he spoke while trying to open the tied towel on his face. “ Kidding…. Let me show you what my Dick is capable of….” Kartik sounded too aggressive in his voice.
Kartik grabbed Shubham by the neck and again threw Shubham on a small diwan( a small wooden coat generally used in Drawing rooms). Shubham fell on the Diwan with his face still covered, struggling to open the towel to react to Kartik invasions. Kartik Climbed upon Shubham and started to take off Shubham's neck tie. Shubham tried to kick him from the back, But in vain. Kartik was now sitting on his stomach and used his legs to press Shubham’s hands. After this Shubham could not move his hands much, just vaguely trying to move his legs to hit kartik from back. Kartik’s wrestling and boxing skills had made his hands and legs too strong for Shubham to resist. “ Let me see how much manly you are, slut “ Kartik shouted. Kartik took off his neck tie and turned him back to tie his hands with necktie. Shubham was trying to resist but was nothing in front of Kartil’s power as the kicks on the balls and gut punching had made Shubham powerless who was still in pain.. He tied his hands tightly with double knots and turned him back. Now he again sat on his chest. And removed the towel tied on Shubham’s face. Shubham took a few seconds to open his eyes and could see Kartik’s hard dick close to his eyes. He realised that Kartik was only in towel when he had snatched the towel from Kartik and after that Kartik hit him in his crotch. He just got mesmerized by 8 inch dragon in front of his eyes which was rock hard straight pointed at 45 degrees to his shaft with precum dripping from the cherry like dickhead.. Somehow he came to senses and just spoke to Kartik “ Ok Sorry buddy, I was just kidding, lets go to college.” But He realised that Kartik’s face was too grim and red. Before he could speak further Kartik again gripped his hands with his legs and started to slap Shubham with both hands. The slaps were not hard enough to leave any marks but were enough to sting. Shubham’s face was totally red after 15-20 slaps as he had no way to escape. “Kartik stop this.. You are going too far…” Shubham shouted “ I already told sorry.. It was a joke buddy….” Shubham this time shouted with anger. “ Joke… for you this is a Joke… not for me. I need to show you my manhood.. So that you dont open your fucking mouth again.. You bloody asshole. '' Kartik replied with shout and continued to slap Shubham for another 10-15 times. Shubham helplessly kept on bearing it with failed attempts to resist and moaning in pain.. “ plz stop kartik…. Plzzzzzz” But no use, but after some time he could not resist and tears started rolling his cheeks. “ Please stop Kartik…” Shubham this time sobbed without any reaction on Kartik.
Kartik stopped and quickly turned back towards Kartik’s pelvic region to reach Shubham’s belt and unbuckled it and then unzipped his trousers. Shubham was terrified of thinking of what he was doing. "Hey get off me. What the fuck are you doing??" Shubham said. “ You have doubt if i fucked girl with this dick, let me fuck you and show you” Kartik was wavering in his voice with anger as he repiled to Shubham. “ Fuck off… Let me go Kartik '' Shubham got terrified but was still externally showing courage.
In the meanwhile Kartik again turned towards Shubham face and slapped him hard a couple of times more which broke down Shubham more and started crying vigorously. Kartik again turned back and he took off Shubham's pants. Shubham tried his best to resist by trying to get up but Kartik was still sitting on his body but this time towards Shubham’s lower back. While removing pant, Shubham was feeling kartik’s hands on his pelvic area which was causing a wave of excitement in his body. He removed pant and threw it on the floor. Before that he removed his shoes and socks as well. Shubham in vain kept on shouting and resisting. Now again kartik turned towards Shubham’s face and started unbuttoning his shirt. Shubham got alarmed and tried to resist with his hands but kartik held his hands again with his legs. “Kartik pl stop this….. You cant do this to me….” Shubham was vaguely shouting which was not having any affect on red faced Kartik. He unbuttoned the shirt then took off his shirt, but as his hands were tied back, he turned him to untie tie and removed his shirt through his hands quickly. Shubham never used to wear vest under shirt, So Kartik immediately he tied his hands again with his tie. Shubham was left only in his briefs. This thought of being almost nude, only in his undie in front of his best friend made Shubham really hard. His whole body started feeling the sexual excitement. In all this tussle his dick has become rock hard and started oozing precum in excitement. Kartik got up and stood in front of him. This gave Shubham an opportunity to jump and get up and sit on Diwan. His eyes went on Chiseled body of his friend, red faced and shivering in anger smiling mockingly at Shubham. But his hard dick was also wavering with his wavering body. This was really Something which Shubham never expected to happen. “ Kartik You are going too far… lets stop this..” Shubham said in weak voice. Kartik smiled and came closer to Shubham whose hands were tied behind him and he was sitting half bent and held him by his hair ...”Too far… Not yet buddy… You have not seen this side of your friend yet.. Lets wait for the worst…. Never ever you would tease me for my manhood after seeing this side of mine…..You bloody asshole” He yanked him and went to other room, Shubham thought of running away. But how could He go outside in only briefs with his hands tied behind his back?? Before he could think anything, Kartik came back to the living room with a pair of briefs in his hands. Shubham tried to get up but Kartik pushed Shubham back in to Diwan. Shubham started to apologize,"Hey Kartik, I'm sorry mmmpphhh... mmmpphhh… mmmpphhh..." But before he could say any further Kartik stuffed the briefs in Shubham's mouth. Shubham could not speak but only mumble at him.Kartik also had a cloth, which he tied over the undie filled mouth of Shubham, so that he cannot throw them out. Kartik was certainly enjoying this which showed on his face with a wicked look. It was certainly an unwashed pair as Shubham could taste sweat, piss and cum on the briefs. Shubham tried to get up but Kartik pushed Shubham onto Diwan and this time placed his one foot on Shubha's chest. Shubham was damn scared now and kept on Mumbling which slowly turned into crying and tears started to run down Shubham's cheeks, Kartik mocked him, "Are you crying?? What are you?? GIRL?? SISSY BOY??" The fear of the unknown was making Shubham’s whole body sexually surcharged and his whole dick and ass started burning in sensation. His mouth slowly was filled with sweat and cum in his mouth which was making him more vulnerable and excited. "You made fun of my cock and balls. Let's see how much are you packing??" Kartik shouted and immediately grabbed Shubham’s balls from the outside of his brief. With that Kartik put his right hand on Shubham's briefs with the left hand still holding his hairs. He started pressing Shubham's dick from over the briefs with his thumb and index finger. Shubham tried to shake him off but Kartik warned, "Stop moving or I'll crush your balls!!"
Shubham took it as an empty threat and kept on trying to shake him off. Kartik immediately pressed his balls more. Shubham was alerted by this and stopped moving but Kartik kept on increasing the pressure. Shubham felt like his ball would eventually pop out of the sack into Kartik's hands. Shubham was in severe pain but neither could Shubham move nor stop him in any way. Shubham was totally at Kartik's mercy. Then Kartik released his grip for a moment which gave Shubham momentarily relief, but again he gripped the balls. “ ummmm…. Ummmmmm…. Plzz…..” Shubham cried out in pain but the briefs in his mouth didn't let the voice across the room.
To be continued.....
Shubham and Kartik were good friends and were in BBA (Bachelor of Business Administration) first year. Shubham's parents knew Kartik's parents well as they both worked in P&T department and stayed in the same colony for the last 4 years. From 10th standard onwards, they used to study together and they would even stay at each other’s place for studying during exams. Shubham was of height 5'8", black hair and slim body. Kartik is. 5'10", black hair and good build. Kartik attends boxing and wrestling classes after college. Shubham goes to Gym, but still is not so muscular like Kartik as Kartik was very particular about his body. Kartik was a big mouth as well. Kartik has been bragging for a week about his neighboring girl who came to his house for studies and how he seduced her and fucked her which Shubham never believed. He always has doubt about Kartik’s Sexual orientation. Shubham was not clear about his own sexual orientation as well as he always used to feel something special about Kartik or any other muscular boy. But social pressure was keeping him mum and never had any guts to try anything as Indian society always looks at different sexual orientation, lowly. Moreover, his parents have strong views on Homosexauls. Shubham and Kartik both acted to each other as if they were hetrosexuals; always talking about girls. However, from inside both of them have some feelings for each other.
It was a normal day for Shubham. He got up in the morning, finished daily chores, and got ready to go to college by 9am. Generally the first period was at 8.30 am, but that day the professor was not available and he had informed students to come at 9.30am. So he got ready late. His father has already left for work and mother who was a housewife was busy with house chores. Shubham informed his mother and left from home. Shubham everyday goes to Kartik's house and from there they would go to college together on Kartik’s bike. Karthik parents were both working and used to leave around 8am. Karthik’s job was to lock the house and leave for college along with Shubham. Shubham went to his place that day as well and rang the bell. No one answered the bell. After some 2-3 minutes Kartik opened the door wrapped only in a towel. He must have just finished his bath. Droplets of water were dripping from his hair and drizzling down his chiseled body. Nice developed chest, tight abs and strong legs was all Shubham could see while the rest covered by towel. Suddenly Shubham’s felt some movement in his balls skin and could feel his dick getting semi hard. Shubham could see the outline of Kartik’s soft dick in his thin towel. It looked 2 or 3 inch and Shubham thought of teasing him. “Come on in Buddy” Kartik welcomed Shubham, By this time Shubham had some semi hard dick already and tried to adjust which Kartik noticed, but ignored.
"Did you really fuck girls with that small dick of yours??" Shubham questioned Kartik in a taunting way, while entering Kartik's hall which made him stuck with Wonder as Shubham has never spoken like this before. “What….” Kartik asked in wonder. “Did you really fuck girls with that little dicklet of yours??" Shubham repeated his question pointing to Kartik's semi visible dick in a towel which made Kartik real wild. “What do you mean fucker.?” Kartik realised that his dick outline is visible from his thin towel and became conscious about it. “arey see your small peanut dick and you brag so much about fucking your neighbour girl. He he he…” Shubham laughed pointing at Kartik’s dick. Kartik got agitated on this and said. "Hey with a dick this big I can make anyone scream!!" and with that he grabbed his dick from the towel and showed it to Shubham in a bragging way. Shubham had an average 7-inch dick when hard and 3-inch when soft. From what he showed it looked like 2 or 3 inch. Shubham thought of teasing him further.
Shubham laughed and said, "That dicklet can only tickle a girl. I bet the girl would have ran away to her home after she saw that you don't even have balls with that little dick.. He he he…..!!" and Shubham started to pull his towel out of fun. Kartik tried to resist but after a little fight he was lucky to be able to pull his towel. This pissed off Kartik and he pulled his towel with great force. He was able to get his towel back but Shubham lost his balance slightly. As Shubham was taking support of the wall nearby to gather balance Kartik kicked Shubham in his balls. This was a heavy kick. As a reflex Shubham grabbed his crotch in pain. But before Shubham could react Kartik went behind Shubham and wrapped the towel around his face and tied it at the back of his head. Shubham was completely blinded. Shubham and Kartik had wrestled before but never had he kicked Shubham in crotch or even hit Shubham with such power. Shubham was terrified a bit and thought of apologizing to Kartik and finishing the matter amicably.
As Shubham was trying to untie the knot with both his hands behind his head, Kartik punched Shubham in the gut twice with all his strength. The blows were so powerful that Shubham could not breathe. Shubham felt the air leave his lungs. Shubham thought he would throw up and fell on his knees and held his stomach and bent over to avoid any further blows to his stomach. Shubham tried to speak but it felt like no words but only air escaped his mouth. Shubham was still suffering from pain in his crotch and gut. Kartik grabbed Shubham by his hairs and pulled him up in standing position and hit a knee straight in his crotch. Shubham felt his legs go weak and almost passed out with pain and fell forward in Kartik's arms. Kartik caught him and threw across the room.
Shubham hit the wall squarely with a loud thud with his side of the back hitting against the wall. Shubham got a bit alarmed now as he realised that Kartik has taken it to heart. “Hey Buddy cool down…. I was just kidding…..” he spoke while trying to open the tied towel on his face. “ Kidding…. Let me show you what my Dick is capable of….” Kartik sounded too aggressive in his voice.
Kartik grabbed Shubham by the neck and again threw Shubham on a small diwan( a small wooden coat generally used in Drawing rooms). Shubham fell on the Diwan with his face still covered, struggling to open the towel to react to Kartik invasions. Kartik Climbed upon Shubham and started to take off Shubham's neck tie. Shubham tried to kick him from the back, But in vain. Kartik was now sitting on his stomach and used his legs to press Shubham’s hands. After this Shubham could not move his hands much, just vaguely trying to move his legs to hit kartik from back. Kartik’s wrestling and boxing skills had made his hands and legs too strong for Shubham to resist. “ Let me see how much manly you are, slut “ Kartik shouted. Kartik took off his neck tie and turned him back to tie his hands with necktie. Shubham was trying to resist but was nothing in front of Kartil’s power as the kicks on the balls and gut punching had made Shubham powerless who was still in pain.. He tied his hands tightly with double knots and turned him back. Now he again sat on his chest. And removed the towel tied on Shubham’s face. Shubham took a few seconds to open his eyes and could see Kartik’s hard dick close to his eyes. He realised that Kartik was only in towel when he had snatched the towel from Kartik and after that Kartik hit him in his crotch. He just got mesmerized by 8 inch dragon in front of his eyes which was rock hard straight pointed at 45 degrees to his shaft with precum dripping from the cherry like dickhead.. Somehow he came to senses and just spoke to Kartik “ Ok Sorry buddy, I was just kidding, lets go to college.” But He realised that Kartik’s face was too grim and red. Before he could speak further Kartik again gripped his hands with his legs and started to slap Shubham with both hands. The slaps were not hard enough to leave any marks but were enough to sting. Shubham’s face was totally red after 15-20 slaps as he had no way to escape. “Kartik stop this.. You are going too far…” Shubham shouted “ I already told sorry.. It was a joke buddy….” Shubham this time shouted with anger. “ Joke… for you this is a Joke… not for me. I need to show you my manhood.. So that you dont open your fucking mouth again.. You bloody asshole. '' Kartik replied with shout and continued to slap Shubham for another 10-15 times. Shubham helplessly kept on bearing it with failed attempts to resist and moaning in pain.. “ plz stop kartik…. Plzzzzzz” But no use, but after some time he could not resist and tears started rolling his cheeks. “ Please stop Kartik…” Shubham this time sobbed without any reaction on Kartik.
Kartik stopped and quickly turned back towards Kartik’s pelvic region to reach Shubham’s belt and unbuckled it and then unzipped his trousers. Shubham was terrified of thinking of what he was doing. "Hey get off me. What the fuck are you doing??" Shubham said. “ You have doubt if i fucked girl with this dick, let me fuck you and show you” Kartik was wavering in his voice with anger as he repiled to Shubham. “ Fuck off… Let me go Kartik '' Shubham got terrified but was still externally showing courage.
In the meanwhile Kartik again turned towards Shubham face and slapped him hard a couple of times more which broke down Shubham more and started crying vigorously. Kartik again turned back and he took off Shubham's pants. Shubham tried his best to resist by trying to get up but Kartik was still sitting on his body but this time towards Shubham’s lower back. While removing pant, Shubham was feeling kartik’s hands on his pelvic area which was causing a wave of excitement in his body. He removed pant and threw it on the floor. Before that he removed his shoes and socks as well. Shubham in vain kept on shouting and resisting. Now again kartik turned towards Shubham’s face and started unbuttoning his shirt. Shubham got alarmed and tried to resist with his hands but kartik held his hands again with his legs. “Kartik pl stop this….. You cant do this to me….” Shubham was vaguely shouting which was not having any affect on red faced Kartik. He unbuttoned the shirt then took off his shirt, but as his hands were tied back, he turned him to untie tie and removed his shirt through his hands quickly. Shubham never used to wear vest under shirt, So Kartik immediately he tied his hands again with his tie. Shubham was left only in his briefs. This thought of being almost nude, only in his undie in front of his best friend made Shubham really hard. His whole body started feeling the sexual excitement. In all this tussle his dick has become rock hard and started oozing precum in excitement. Kartik got up and stood in front of him. This gave Shubham an opportunity to jump and get up and sit on Diwan. His eyes went on Chiseled body of his friend, red faced and shivering in anger smiling mockingly at Shubham. But his hard dick was also wavering with his wavering body. This was really Something which Shubham never expected to happen. “ Kartik You are going too far… lets stop this..” Shubham said in weak voice. Kartik smiled and came closer to Shubham whose hands were tied behind him and he was sitting half bent and held him by his hair ...”Too far… Not yet buddy… You have not seen this side of your friend yet.. Lets wait for the worst…. Never ever you would tease me for my manhood after seeing this side of mine…..You bloody asshole” He yanked him and went to other room, Shubham thought of running away. But how could He go outside in only briefs with his hands tied behind his back?? Before he could think anything, Kartik came back to the living room with a pair of briefs in his hands. Shubham tried to get up but Kartik pushed Shubham back in to Diwan. Shubham started to apologize,"Hey Kartik, I'm sorry mmmpphhh... mmmpphhh… mmmpphhh..." But before he could say any further Kartik stuffed the briefs in Shubham's mouth. Shubham could not speak but only mumble at him.Kartik also had a cloth, which he tied over the undie filled mouth of Shubham, so that he cannot throw them out. Kartik was certainly enjoying this which showed on his face with a wicked look. It was certainly an unwashed pair as Shubham could taste sweat, piss and cum on the briefs. Shubham tried to get up but Kartik pushed Shubham onto Diwan and this time placed his one foot on Shubha's chest. Shubham was damn scared now and kept on Mumbling which slowly turned into crying and tears started to run down Shubham's cheeks, Kartik mocked him, "Are you crying?? What are you?? GIRL?? SISSY BOY??" The fear of the unknown was making Shubham’s whole body sexually surcharged and his whole dick and ass started burning in sensation. His mouth slowly was filled with sweat and cum in his mouth which was making him more vulnerable and excited. "You made fun of my cock and balls. Let's see how much are you packing??" Kartik shouted and immediately grabbed Shubham’s balls from the outside of his brief. With that Kartik put his right hand on Shubham's briefs with the left hand still holding his hairs. He started pressing Shubham's dick from over the briefs with his thumb and index finger. Shubham tried to shake him off but Kartik warned, "Stop moving or I'll crush your balls!!"
Shubham took it as an empty threat and kept on trying to shake him off. Kartik immediately pressed his balls more. Shubham was alerted by this and stopped moving but Kartik kept on increasing the pressure. Shubham felt like his ball would eventually pop out of the sack into Kartik's hands. Shubham was in severe pain but neither could Shubham move nor stop him in any way. Shubham was totally at Kartik's mercy. Then Kartik released his grip for a moment which gave Shubham momentarily relief, but again he gripped the balls. “ ummmm…. Ummmmmm…. Plzz…..” Shubham cried out in pain but the briefs in his mouth didn't let the voice across the room.
To be continued.....
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