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Shahril, seelok namanya, anak kelahiran Kedah. Si tinggi lampai,memiliki rupa paras yang elok dan berkulit sawo matang. Bentuk badannya juga agak berisi sedikit, lebih-lebih lagi di bahagian dadanya, memang agak menonjol juga bila berbaju apatah lagi dibahagian putingnya. Lihatnya saja sudah nampak tubuhnya yang agak fit apatah lagi kalau dia berbaju ketat. Ada satu masa aku teringin nak tengok dia berbaju dan berseluar putih, tanpa segan silu dia menghantar gambarnya berpakaian sebegitu. Seperti yang ku sangka, dia boleh tahan fit dan sangat seksi dalam gambar itu. Senyum lebar terukir diwajahku. Ya lah, apa yang aku mahukan dia telah tunaikan. Terubat kesangapan aku waktu, apatah lagi "adik kecil" ku rancak bangun dan berdenyut-denyut. Namun, gambar-gambar itu masih tidak memenuhi kepuasan aku, lalu dengan hati-hati memberanikan diri dengan cuba memujuk dia untuk memberikan gambarnya berpakaian sebegitu sambil di dalam posisi "expose" dalam istilah BDSM. Permintaan aku ni mungkin melampau, sudah la baru sahaja kenal, sudah mula minta yang bukan-bukan, takut juga kalau dia merasa aku memaksanya lalu membenciku. Namun sangkaan aku meleset, dia turuti sahaja permintaanku tanpa segan silu. Tidak lama kemudian, dia menghantar satu gambarnya seperti yang aku nak.
Sungguh aku sangat suka dan teruja dengan gambar itu. Baju putih sangat sesuai dengan badannya, amat seksi apabila dia memakainya. "Bayangkan kalau dibasahi hujan, pasti aku akan terpancut tanpa sedar", fikirku.Penampakkan bonjolan kedua-dua puting di dadanya seperti meminta-minta untuk dimainkan. Tidak lupa juga bonjolan pisangnya di sebalik seluar pendek putih, belum bangun dah sebesar itu, apatah lagi kalau sudah dibangunkan. Pasti sangat mengiurkan. Kalau dekat ni, pasti aku sudah meratahi tubuhnya dari belakang, sehingga dia meresah kesangapan.
Sudah berbulan lamanya kitorang berborak-borak nakal bersama. Macam-macam hal yang dikongsikan, dari yang umum sehingga ke hal peribadi masing-masing. Dia punya seronok bukan main lagi. Malah, bikin terbayang-bayang dalam fikiran. Dalam rancak balas-membalas mesej dengan dia, tiba-tiba dia bertanya padaku, "Paling suka tengok kena seksa macam mana?". "Aku suka sebatan, seksa puting, sebat bontot dengan sepak telur", ujarku. Dengan pantas dia membalas "Sedap tu tuan, hamba suka". "Tuan??", fikirku, agak terperanjat juga bila dia berkata begitu. Padahal sebelum ni elok je berbahasakan diri "kau" "aku". Dengan pantas aku bertanya, "kau ni hamba ke?", untuk mendapatkan kepastian. Ya, dia mengaku yang dia seorang "hamba". Malah, dia juga menyuruhku untuk dera dia sekarang. Pada mulanya aku menolak keinginannya, ya lah sebab aku juga seorang "hamba" dan aku tidak berpengalaman sepertinya. Namun setelah didesak, aku pun layankan sahaja kehendaknya. Maka bermulalah adegan seksa-menyeksa antara aku dan dia.
Sebagai permulaan, aku suruh dia pakai baju dan seluar putih yang hari itu, dan hantar swafotonya dalam posisi "endure" sebagai bukti. Arahan pertamaku adalah menyuruhnya untuk menyebat bontotnya sebanyak 50kali sambil dirakam. Dengan pantas dia melakukannya, saat itu bunyian "pap" "pap" yang kuat tatkala kulit punggungnya disebat memenuhi setiap ruangan di biliknya yang sunyi. Setelah itu, aku menyuruhnya untuk lakukan senaman tekan tubi sebanyak 50kali dan "squat" sebanyak 50kali juga tanpa henti. Dia turutinya dengan rela dan merakam seksaannya itu untuk ditunjukkan padaku. Tidak puas hati, aku menyuruhnya melakukannya lagi sebanyak 100kali. Kedengaran desahan lelahnya dan kadang-kala meraung kesakitan sewaktu diseksa sebegitu, yang mana sangat suka aku mendengarnya. Keringat-keringat mula dikeluarkan oleh tubuhnya, membuatkan pakaiannya sedikit basah. Setelah selesai, aku menyuruhnya ambil penyepit baju lalu sepit dikedua-dua putingnya lalu senam sekali lagi sebanyak 100kali juga. Dengan kepenatan, dia akur dan teruskan bersenam dalam putingnya kesakitan.
Semakin kuat desahan dan raungan kesakitan yang dia keluarkan. Beberapa kali juga dia terjatuh saat melakukan tekan tubi itu dan setiap kali itu jugalah aku menyuruhnya untuk menampar mukanya kerana kesalahan itu. Peluhnya semakin mencurah ke baju dan seluarnya sehingga hampir menampakkan badan sadonya itu. Tidak terhenti di situ, aku terus mengarahkannya untuk memulas kedua-duanya penyepit diputingnya sebaik sahaja selesai senaman. Menjeritlah dia dalam kesakitan diselangi dengan mencungap-cungap kelelahan. Walaupun dia kesakitan, aku tetap tidak menghentikan pulasan itu untuk beberapa saat lamanya sambil memaki dia dan yang bagusnya, dia turut sahaja arahanku. Kelihatan kesan sepitan yang agak dalam, malah juga kemerahan disekeliling putingnya.
Setelah itu, aku arahkan dia mencabut penyepitnya dan mencubit puting menggunakan jari-jemarinya. Terlihat jelas badannya menggigil kesakitan, itu yang membuatkan aku bersemangat untuk teruskan seksaannya. Sebagai seksaan yang terakhir untuk hari tu, aku menyuruhnya untuk keluar dengan hanya berpakaian seperti tadi tanpa seluar dalam. Lalu, aku arahkan dia untuk memulakan joging sehingga diarahkan berhenti. Dengan berbekalkan panggilan video, aku dapat melihat dia berjoging secara langsung. Sengaja aku membuat panggilan video, semata-mata nak tengok tubuhnya terutama sekali dadanya yang bergoncang padu disebalik baju yang basah itu. Desahan demi desahan dibunyinya akibat seksaan yang berterusan sejak di rumah tadi. Beberapa kali juga dia merayu untuk berehat sebentar, namun dengan tegas aku menolaknya. Nak taknak dia akur juga dan meneruskan lariannya. Seteleh beberapa minit berjoging, akhirnya aku menyuruhnya pulang. Setibanya di rumah, aku menyuruhnya menghantar gambarnya serta merta dengan posisi "expose" semula. Dapatlah aku melihat tubuhnya yang penuh berkeringat dan kebasahan sehingga menampakkan puting dan kotenya. "Puas hati aku", bisikku di dalam hati sambil mengukir senyuman.
Pada malam itu, dia mesej dan berterima kasih padaku atas seksaan yang diterimanya. Tidak pernah lagi dia merasai seksaan dalam bentuk senaman macam tu. Malah, dia berasa puas dan seronok diperlakukan sebegitu walaupun lenguh otot dan keradangan pada bontot dan putingnya belum lagi kebah. Senang juga aku mendengarnya. Akhirnya, dia menyatakan hasratnya untuk menjadi kuli hamba tetapku. Aku agak terkejut dengan keinginannya itu, ya lah tidak pernah lagi ade orang dengan rela untuk diseksa oleh aku, malah aku juga kurang berpengalaman dalam hal ini. Aku juga anggap dia sebagai teman nakal-nakal sahaja, tidak terlintas dalam fikiranku untuk lebih daripada itu. Walau bagaimanapun, dia masih tetap dengan pendiriannya untuk jadikan aku pemilik tubuhnya. Dia berasa senang untuk sebegitu dengan aku, malah kitorang juga telah lama berkenalan dan dia sudah mulai percaya pada aku. Melihat peluang ini di depan mata, akhirnya aku bersetuju untuk menjadi tuan kepadanya. Maka, berubahlah status kitorang dari kenalan nakal ke hubungan antara tuan dan hamba seksaan.
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Shahril, as handsome as his name is, was born in Kedah. He is tall, has a good figure and has a tanned skin. His body shape is also a bit plump, especially in his chest, it is quite prominent when he is wearing a shirt, not to mention his nipples. Just looking at him, you can already see that his body is quite fit, especially when he is wearing tight clothes. There was a time when I wanted to see him in a white shirt and pants, he shamelessly sent pictures of himself dressed like that. As I thought, he is fit and is very sexy in that picture. A wide smile was etched on my face. Yes, he has fulfilled the one that I want. Even my "little Johnson" briskly wakes up and pulsates without realize it. However, the pictures still did not meet my satisfaction, so I carefully dared myself by trying to persuade him to give me a picture of him dressed like that while in the "expose" position in BDSM terms. My request seems excessive, we were just met and I has already started asking anything from him, I am also afraid that he will feel that I am forcing him and then hate me. But my guess was wrong, he just obeyed my request without shame. Not long after, he sent a picture of himself just like I wanted.
I really like and am excited about the picture. The white shirt fits his body very well, it's very sexy when he wears it. "Imagine if he gets wet in the rain, my cock will surely ejaculate without realizing it", I thought. The appearance of the bulge of both nipples on his chest is like begging to be played with. Don't forget the manhood bulge behind his white shorts, it's been already that big yet, let alone when it's woken up. Must be very tempting. If he was near me, I would taste every single inch of his body until he extremely almost cumming.
We have been naughtily chatting together for months. All kinds of things are shared, from the general to each other's personal matters. Seems that it is quite exciting when we were chatting. During our chatting, he suddenly asked me, "What kind of torture do you like the most?". "I like whipping, nipple torture, whipping the ass while get his balls kick", I said. He quickly replied "It's exciting sir, I like it". "Sir??", I thought, a bit surprised when he said that. Although before this we are just say "you" or "me". I quickly asked, "are you a slave?", to be sure. Yes, he admitted that he was a "slave". In fact, he also told me to beat him now. At first I refused his wish, yes, because I am also a "slave" too and I am not have any experience, not like him. But after being pushed by him, I finally obeyed his wishes and so began the torturous scene between me and him.
For starters, I told him to wear a white shirt and pants on that day and send a selfie of him in the "endure" position as a proof. Then, My first order was to tell him to whip his ass 50 times while being recorded. Quickly he did it and there are loud "pap" "pap" sound as the skin of his back was whipped, filled every inch of his room. After that, I told him to do 50 push-ups and 50 squats without stopping. He complied willingly and recorded the torture to show me. Not satisfied, I told him to do it again 100 times. He could be heard sighing tiredly and sometimes moaning in pain while being tortured like that, which I really liked to hear. Sweat began to be released from his body, making his clothes slightly wet. After finishing, I told him to take a clothespin and pin it on both his nipples and do the exercise again 100 times as well. Wearily, he complied and continued to exercise with his painful nipples.
The louder the sighs and howls of pain had he let it out. He also fell several times while doing the push-up and each of it, I told him to slap his face for that mistake. His sweat was pouring down his shirt and pants until he almost showed his quite bear body. Then, I continued to instruct him to twist both clamps on his nipples as soon as he finished the exercise. He screamed in pain interspersed with gasps of exhaustion. Even though he was in pain, I still didn't stop the twisting for a few seconds while cursing him and the good thing was, he followed my orders. You can see a fairly deep cut, and even redness around his nipples.
After that, I instructed him to remove the clamp and pinch the nipple with his fingers. It was clear that his body was shaking in pain, which made me eager to continue his torture. As the last torture for the day, I told him to go out dressed just like that without underwear. Then, I instructed him to start jogging until he was instructed to stop. Armed with a video call, I could see him jogging in live. I made a video call on purpose, just to see his body, especially his chest that was pounding behind the wet shirt. His become more out of breath as a result of the constant torture since at home. Several times he also begged to rest for a while, but I firmly refused. I don't want him to rest and continue his run. After a few minutes of jogging, I finally told him to go home. When he got home, I told him to send the picture immediately with the "expose" position again. I was able to see his body which was full of sweat and wetness as it expose his nipples and balls. "So satisfied", I monologued while smiling.
On that night, he texted and thanked me for the torture he received. He never feel torture in the form of exercise like that. In fact, he felt satisfied and enjoyed being treated like that, even though the muscle fatigue and inflammation on his ass and nipples had not yet subsided. I'm glad to hear that too. Finally, he expressed his desire to be my permanent slave. I was quite surprised by his desire, well, I've never had someone willing to be tortured by me, and I'm also inexperienced about this thing. I also thought of him as a mischievous friend only, not more than that. However, he still stood by his stance to make me as the owner of his body. He felt happy to be like that with me, we have known each other for a long time and he has started to trust me. Seeing this opportunity in front of my eyes, I finally agreed to be his master. So, our status changed from a naughty acquaintance to a relationship between a master and a tortured slave.
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