Korban Di Hari Raya
"Kau buat apa tu, anjing busuk?". "Anjing baru bangun tadi, tuan. Siap-siap pergi sembahyang sunat raya dekat masjid, tuan. Woff woff". Tidak lama selepas itu, deringan telefonku berbunyi dan terpampang nama 'Master Cute' di paparan skrin yang menelefon. Maka, sepanjang aku bersiap itu semuanya diperhatikan olehnya secara langsung melalui panggilan video. Sambil aku membersihkan diri, sambil itu juga arahan demi arahan dia suruh aku buat. Getah paip yang ada di bilik air itu disuruhnya cabut lalu aku diarahkan menyebat bontot aku. 'Pap' 'pap' 'pap', bontotku disebat beberapa kali sambil diketap kuat menahan sakit. 10 ke 20 kali namun masih tiada arahan berhenti darinya. "Arghhh erghhh", diriku yang menahan pedih tadi mulai bersuara gerah kesakitan saat hos itu menghinggap ke bontotku yang sudah kemerahan buat kali ke-30. Setelah puluhan kali sebatan, akhirnya dihentikan oleh tuan lalu terus aku melepaskan gwtah paip itu dan memegang bontotku yang sudah kepedihan. "Ada aku suruh pegang bontot kau ke, anjing bodoh?", "Ampun, tuan. Maafkan anjing, tuan". "Dah, sekarang sambung balik getah tu dekat paip pastu masukkan hujung tu dalam lubang kau, cepat". Lalu, aku pun menonggengkan bontotku ke arah tuan dan menyumbat hujung hos itu ke dalam lubang dilurah itu. Terasa dingin di dalam lubang aku tatkala paip itu dibuka sampaikan sejuk itu aku rasai di bawah perutku. Semakin lama semakin padat tekanan di bontotku sehinggakan air mulai keluar semula di celah-celah antara bukaan kulit lubang dengan hos itu. Lama jugalah bontot aku sebegitu diperlakukannya sehinggakan warna air yang keluar itu semakin jernih tanpa ada kesan najis. Setelah dia berasa puas, aku pun diarahkan untuk cabut getah itu dan meneran dalam keadaan merangkak sehinggakan air yang ada di dalam bontotku semuanya mengalir keluar. Setelah itu, aku dibenarkan untuk mandi seperti biasa di bawah pemerhatiannya. Selepas mengeringkan badan aku, aku merangkak semula ke dalam bilik dan nasib baiklah jarak antara kedua-dua tempat itu dekat, tidaklah aku berasa takut-takut terkantoi. Setelah sampai, aku pun menyumbat ekor mainan itu ke dalam lubang aku semula dan menyapu krim vaseline di sekitar batang dan telurku yang masih melecet. "Siapa suruh kau benda alah tu? Aku tak nak kau pakai seluar dalam, terus je pakai seluar, faham". "Faham, tuan", lalu aku meletakkan semula seluar dalam 'jockstrap' itu dan terus menyarungkan seluar. Terlihat agak jelas bonjolan sangkar batang yang aku pakai di depan dan tali ekor di belakang seluar aku. Nasiblah bajunya agak labuh sedikit menutupi sebahagian bonjolan itu. Setelah itu, panggilan video itu pun ditamatkan dan dia mesej mengarahkan aku untuk memaklumkan pada dia semula setelah selesai balik dari surau. "Baik, tuan", balasku sambil menghantar gambar aku yang berbaju melayu kelabu sambil berposisi berlutut dan tangan di belakang kepala sebelum aku turun ke ruang tamu.
Jam 9:12 pagi, telah selesainya khutbah raya haji pada pagi itu. Aku pun cepat-cepat bangun kerana tidak tahan lagi dengan senak bercampur pedih di bontot aku. Mana tidaknya, dildo ekor itu lebih ditekan ke dalam saat aku duduk bersila di lantai sewaktu khutbah itu. Setelah itu, aku pun berjalan kaki balik ke rumah aku yang agak dekat juga dengan surau di taman perumahan itu. Berpeluh jugalah pada waktu itu dengan bahang mentari yang agak panas juga walaupun masih pagi sampaikan baju melayu aku kelihatan kebasahan sedikit. Sesudah sampai, terus aku meneguk air sejuk dan duduk di bawah kipas angin untuk menghilangkan rasa dahaga dan panas sampaikan aku terlupa untuk melaporkan pada tuan aku semula. Tidak sempat aku hendak lapor, tuan aku sudah pun menghantar mesej baru pada 30 minit yang lalu. "Mana kau anjing? Tak habis lagi ke? Hoi, anjing kurap. Mana kau, sial?", itulah antara mesej hinaan aku terima kerana terlewat melaporkan diri. Pada waktu itu, gelabahnya aku ketakutan tidak terhingga lalu dengan pantas aku membalasnya, "Maaf, tuan. Anjing baru sampai rumah". "Baru sampai rumah apanya, sembahyang sunat dah lama habis. Berani kau tipu aku ya, anjing tak guna". "Ampunkan anjing, tuan. Anjing memang baru balik, tuan". "Ah sudah, kau kat mana sekarang? Hantar gambar kau macam biasa, sekarang". "Baik, tuan", lalu dengan pantas aku berlari ke bilik dan mengambil gambar aku yang bergaya seperti anjing merangkak dengan masih berpakaian baju melayu itu. Setelah itu, tuan aku pun membuat panggilan video pada aku, "Kau berlutut sekarang depan kamera, aku nak tengok". "Baik, tuan", lalu aku pun merangkak ke depan kamera dan berlutut sambil tanganku ke belakang badan. "Bagus, baju pun dah basah sekali. Kau tutup kipas bilik kau, aku nak kau kepanasan, sekarang". Setelah kipas ditutup, badan aku mulai terasa bahang pagi itu. Semakin rancak terasa titisan-titisan peluhku mengalir disetiap penjuru tubuhku, apatah lagi di kawasan pelipat dan celah-celahnya. Lama jugalah aku dibiarkan duduk seperti itu sementara dia pergi keluar sebentar. "Woi, anjing. Jangan nak mengelamun pula. Kau angkat tangan kau belakang kepala sekarang, jangan turun sampai aku suruh"."Baik, tuan", aku pun buat seperti yang diarahkan dan setelah itu aku dibiarkan lagi untuk beberapa minit, mungkin cecah setengah jam juga bergaya seperti itu secara langsung. Terasa baju dan seluar melayu aku mulai lencun dan terlihat jelas kebasahan, apatah lagi dicelah kangkang aku. Beberapa kali juga aku meregang-regangkan badan aku yang kelenguhan.
"Aku kata jangan turunkan tangan tu kan, dasar anjing busuk", marah tuan aku yang melihat aku mulai kepenatan, malah membuatkan aku terkejut dan tersedar daripada mengantuk penat. "Ampun, tuan. Anjing penat, tuan. Mohon rehat kejap, tuan", rayu aku namun diherdik pula olehnya. Oleh sebab kesalahan aku itu, aku dihukum dengan menyebat tubuh aku dengan tali pinggang kukit yang elok tergantung di dinding belakang aku. Walaupun kaki aku sidah kebas, namun aku tetap juga cuba mencapai benda itu dan setelah itu, aku pun melibas tali pinggang itu ke belamang badan aku. 'Pap', bunyian yang memenuhi ruang bilikku setiap kali badan aku disebat. Bukan kaleng-kaleng sebatan yang aku kena, sampaikan aku tidak mampu untuk menegakkan tubuh aku pada waktu, hanya bertongkatkan tangan kiri aku agar kekal tegak. Pedih sebatan dengan bercampur peluh kepanasan itu menambahkan lagi sengsara aku. "Arghhh, ampunkan anjing, tuan. Arghhh, sakit, tuan. To... Tolong, sakit, tuan. Arghhh", rayuku beberapa kali setelah puluhan libasan aku lepaskan. "Padan muka kau, anjing bodoh. Langgar lagi arahan aku, rasakan amarah aku, hahaha", balasnya dengan seronok lalu mengarahkan aku untuk berpaling ke arah kamera. "Sekarang, kau sebat depan badan kau pula. Aku tak nak tengok satu kulit hitam kau langsung, aku nak semuanya merah. Kau faham tak, anjing bangsat?". "Ba... baik, tuan", balasku sambil menundukkan kepala menahan tangis jantan aku. Lalu, 'pap', satu libasan dikenakan ke atas dada aku. Menjerit aku dengan gigiku diketap kuat menahan seksaan-seksaan itu. "Kuat lagi, aku tak dengar", arahnya lagi. Aku pun menarik tangan aku ke belakang lalu dengan kuat aku menyebat dada aku, "arghhh erghhh", jeritku secara sendirinya. Malah, libasan itu mengenai kedua-dua puting aku yang agak sensitif, apa lagi memang meraunglah aku. "Hahaha, sebat lagi, anjing. Aku nak dengar kuat yang sama, hahaha". "Ba... baik t... tuan, erghhh", balasku dengan nafas yang tercungap-cungap. 'Pap' 'pap' 'pap', libasan demi libasan, sebatan demi sebatan aku tahan sehinggalah seluruh dada dan perutku lencun dengan keringat aku yang bercampur pedih menyengat. Setelah puas, dia mengarahkan aku berehat semula dalam posisi berlutut tadi. Aku menggunakan kesempatan waktu itu untuk menarik nafas menghilangkan rasa lelah aku.
"Dah, dah, berapa lama lagi kau nak berehat. Ada yang kena sepak nanti kang", tegurnya dengan ugutan. "Ampun, tuan. Maafkan anjing, tuan". "Kau bogel sekarang, aku bagi masa 30 saat je, cepat". Nak gerakkan badan pun terasa sakit namun aku paksa juga membuka semua pakaian aku yang lencun itu sehingga telanjang. "Hahaha, bagus. Ni lah badan yang aku nak, penuh dengan luka kemerahan. Nasib kau baik, anjing. Kalau tak merah, memang aku seksa kau lagi". "Ampun, tuan. Terima kasih, tuan. Woff woff". "Sekarang, aku nak kau cari getah. Lepas tu, kau ikat pangkal batang dengan telur kau tu, sekarang anjing kurap". "Baik, tuan", lalu aku pun bangkit turun ke dapur untuk mengambil getah dan mengikat ketat celah kangkang aku sehingga terbonjol kedua-duanya ke depan. Boleh pula batang aku mulai menegang, mungkin tersentuh sewaktu mengikat sampaikan seperti cendawan tumbuh tinggi. "Ada aku suruh kau sangap ke, anjing kotor? Berani kau ya". "Ampun, tuan. Anjing tak sengaja tersentuh tadi". "Nahas kau hari ini, kau pergi ambil penyangkut baju, aku nak yang besi, cepat". Setelah penyangkut aku jumpa, aku diarahkan pula untuk menyebat batang aku pada waktu itu juga. Aku teragak-agak untuk biat membuatkan dia marah lalu menengking pada aku. Tersentak dengan itu, aku pun mengetap gigiku dengan kuat lalu, 'Pap', pukulan pertama mengenai kepala batang aku. "Arghhh fuhhh", jeritku kesakitan lalu dipukulnya lagi dan kali ini mengenai tengahnya pula. Semakin lama, pukulan itu semakin laju diselangi dengan jeritan mendesah aku sehinggakan batang aku yang tegang tadi mulai kendur semula. 'Pap' "arghhh" 'pap' "erghhh" 'pap' "arghhh erghhh", bunyi sebatan dan desahanku tidak henti-henti kedengaran malah, telur aku juga tidak terlepas dari diseksa olehnya. Dengan posisi baring sambil mengangkang ke arah kamera, pukulan diteruskan lagi pada telur aku itu, 'pap' 'pap' 'pap', menggeletar kedua-dua telur aku setiap kali penyangkut baju itu menyeksanya. "Ampun, tuan. Arghhh sa... sakit, tuan. Anjing mo... mohon hen... henti, tuan. Arghhh erghhh, sakit to... tolong, tu... an... tuan arghhh", aku merayu dengan bersungguh-sungguh kerana tidak dapat menahan lagi sakit di celah kangkang aku.
"Dah, dah, sudah. Berlutut balik macam tadi", arahnya lalu aku melepaskan penyangkut itu dan bangkit sedaya upaya seperti yang disuruh. Badan aku sudah mulai berpeluh kerana bahang di bilik itu yanh semakin panas sampaikan lantai turut licin dibasahi keringatku. "Banyak lagi seksaan yang aku nak kau rasai, tapi cukup sampai sini saja. Jangan fikir kau dah bebas hari ini, bila-bila masa aku akan panggil kau untuk puaskan nafsu aku. Kau lambat, nahas kau aku kerjakan, faham tak anjing jijik?". "Fa... faham, tuan". "Dah, pergi bersihkan diri kau, busuk dah kau, jijik aku tengok". "Baik, tuan. Terima kasih, tuan". Terus dia menamatkan panggilan video itu lalu aku pun bangkit dan bergerak ke bilik air dengan perlahan-lahan kerana lenguh dan pedih sebatan yang masih terasa. Namun, aku juga berasa seronok kerana sudah lama tidak diperhambakan seperti tadi, rindu diseksa itu akhirnya terbalas. Nasiblah aku sudah mengosongkan storan telefon aku, mudahlah aku untuk rekod sepanjang sesi penyeksaan aku tadi. Terfikir juga aku untuk menyiarkan video itu di laman Twitter, harap-harapnya tuan aku restulah permintaan aku ini nanti.
M.N.A_97
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Takbeer of Eid resounds in the dawn sky on the first day of this year's hajj. My phone alarm woke me up from a very deep sleep because of work at my workplace yesterday. At the same time, the pain in my balls also felt more and more pain in the morning due to the tense skin, not to mention that at times like this my balls would usually shrink inward. So, I walked quite hard, fortunately my family did not noticed it. After the morning prayer, I took off all my clothes until I was naked and then I took a picture of my body kneeling like a pleading dog and reported myself to my master. "Good, fat body, nice if it can be grilled, hahaha", answered my master with sarcasm. "Where is the tail? Hurry up now, you lazy dog". "Here, sir. Let me wear it first", I said and quickly reached for the tail that I hid behind the books in the closet and continued to stick into my ass hole. It was very painful when it was inserted without using any lubricant but I continued as well so as not want my master mad later and then I was crawling with my ass exposed to the camera so that it was clear that my black ass was poked by the tail at the bottom. "Such a dark butt you have, it should let be burned right now, hahaha", said my master after seeing the picture. "Forgive me, sir. Don't burn me, sir", I begged.
"What are you doing, you stinky dog?". "I just woke up, sir. Get ready to go to the Eid prayer at the mosque, sir. Woff woff". Not long after, my phone rang and the name 'Master Cute' was displayed on the caller screen. So, while I was getting ready, everything was observed by him directly through a video call. While I was cleaning myself, he was giving me instructions after instructions. The rubber pipe in the bathroom was ordered to be removed and I was ordered to whip my ass. 'Pap' 'pap' 'pap', my ass was whipped several times while being squeezed hard to resist the pain. 10 to 20 times but still no instructions to stop from him. "Arghhh erghhh", I, who was holding back the pain just now, began to sound in pain when the hose touched my ass which was already red for the 30th time. After dozens of whippings, the master finally stopped and then I let go of the pipe and held my ass which was already in pain. "Did I tell you to hold your ass, stupid dog?", "Forgive me, sir. Forgive the dog, sir". "Okay, now reconnect the rubber near the pipe, then put the end in your hole, quickly". Then, I turned my ass towards him and stuck the end of the hose into the hole. It felt pain in my hole when the pipe was opened until I felt the cold under my stomach. As time went on, the pressure on my ass got tighter and tighter until the water started to come out again in the gaps between the hole's skin opening and the hose. My ass was treated like that until the color of the water that came out became clearer without any traces of feces. After he was satisfied, I was instructed to remove the rubber band and contract my stomach muscle until the water in my ass all flowed out. After that, I was allowed to shower as usual under his observation. After drying myself off, I crawled back into the room and luckily the distance between the two places was close, so I didn't feel scared of getting busted by others. After arriving, I stuffed the tail toy into my hole again and applied vaseline cream around my cock and balls which were still bruised. "Who told you to do that? I don't want you to wear underwear, understand". "Understood, sir", then I put the jockstrap away and continued to put on the pants. You can clearly see the bulge of the cock cage that I wear in the front and the tail strap in the back of my pants. Fortunately, the shirt was a little long to cover part of the bulge. After that, the video call ended and he sent a message instructing me to inform him again after returning from the surau. "Yes, sir", I replied while sending a picture of me in a gray Malay shirt while kneeling with my hands behind my head before I went down to the living room.
At 9:12 a.m., the Hajj sermon was finished that morning. I quickly got up because I couldn't stand the uncomfortable and pain in my ass anymore. The tail dildo was more pressed in when I sat cross-legged on the floor during the sermon. After that, I walked back to my house which is also quite close to the surau in the housing residence. I also sweating at that time with the heat of the sun which was quite hot as well even though it was still early in the morning, my Malay clothes looked a little wet. After arriving, I immediately sipped cold water and sat under the fan to get rid of the thirst and heat until I forgot to report to my master again. Before I do that, my master already sent a new message 30 minutes ago. "Where are you dog? Isn't it over? Hoy, mangey dog. Where are you, damn it?", that's one of the insulting messages I received for being late reporting. At that time, I was so scared of my stupidity that I quickly replied, "Sorry, sir. I just arrived home". "Just got home? The Eid prayers are long over. How dare you lie to me, you're a useless dog". "Forgive me, sir. I has just returned, sir". "Enough, where are you now? Send your picture as usual, now". "Okay, sir", then I quickly ran to the room and took a picture of me in position like a crawling dog and still dressed in the Malay shirt. After that, my master made a video call to me, "You are kneeling now in front of the camera, I want to see". "Yes, sir", then I crawled in front of the camera and knelt down with my hands behind my body. "Good, even your clothes are wet. You turn off the fan in your room, I want you to get warm, now". After the fan was turned off, my body started to feel hot that morning. The more vigorous it felt, the drops of my sweat flowed in every corner of my body, not to mention on my armpits and crotch. I was left sitting like that quite a long time while he went out for a while. "Whoa, dog. No daydream either. You put your hands behind your head now, don't put it down until I tell you to." About 30 minutes I had been on that position. I felt that my Malay shirt and pants were starting to get wet and it was clearly visible, not to mention my crotch. I also stretched my tired body several times.
"I said don't put your hand down, you stinky dog", said my master, who saw that I was starting to get tired, and even surprised me and woke me up from a tired sleepiness. "Forgive me, sir. It is quite tired, sir. Please let me take a break, sir", I begged but was scolded by him. Because of my mistake, I was punished by whipping my body with a leather belt hanging on the wall behind me. Even though my legs were numb, I still tried to reach the thing and after that, I slipped the belt around my body. 'Pap', the sound that fills my room every time my body is whipped. A lot of whippings that I got, until I was unable to stand up that time, only using my left hand to stay upright. The pain of the whip mixed with the sweat of the heat added to my misery. "Arghhh, forgive me, sir. Arghhh, it hurts, sir. Ple... Please, it hurts, sir. Arghhh", I begged several times after dozens of whippings I got. "Never, stupid dog. Violate my orders again, feel my anger, hahaha", he replied with fun and ordered me to turn towards the camera. "Now, you whip the front of your body as well. I don't want to see your black skin at all, I want it all red. Do you understand, you bastard?". "Ok... Okay, sir", I replied while bowing my head to hold back my sobs. Then, 'pap', a slap was applied to my chest. I screamed with my teeth tightly clenched to withstand the torture. "Louder again, I can't hear", he said again. I pulled my hand back and then I strongly hit my chest, "arghhh erghhh", I screamed on my own. After that, the whip on both of my nipples which are quite sensitive, made me really moaned. "Hahaha, whip again, dog. I want to hear the same scream, hahaha". "Ye... yes si... sir, erghhh", I replied with a panting breath. 'Pap' 'pap' 'pap', whip after whip, lash after lash I endured until my whole chest and stomach were wet with my sweat mixed with stinging pain. Once satisfied, he ordered me to rest again in the kneeling position. I used that time to take a breath to get rid of my tiredness.
"Alright, alright, how long do you want to rest? Get ready again or I will kick your balls, boy", he reprimanded with a threat. "Forgive me, sir. Forgive the dog, sir". "You get naked now, I'll give you 30 seconds, hurry up". It hurt to move my body, but I forced myself to take off all my tight clothes until I was naked. "Hahaha, good. This is the body I want, full of red wounds. You're lucky, dog. If it's not red, I'll torture you again". "Sorry, sir. Thank you, sir. Woff woff". "Now, I want you to find rope. After that, you tie the base of the cock with your balls, now, dog". "Okay, sir", then I got up and went down to the kitchen to get rope and tie my crotch tightly so that both bulge forward. It could also be that my dick starts to tense up, maybe because being touched during tying just now. "Did I tell you to tense up your cock, you dirty dog? How dare you". "Forgive me, sir. I was accidentally touched that". "You're in trouble today, you go get a clothes hanger, I want an iron one, hurry up". After the hanger was found, I was instructed to whip my cock at that time as well. I hesitated, in which caused make him angry and yell at me. Startled by that, I clenched my teeth hard and, 'Pap', the first blow hit the head of my cock. "Arghhh fuhhh", I screamed in pain and I hit again and this time hit in the middle. As the time went on, the blows became faster and faster, interspersed with my sighing screams, until my cock, which had been tense, began to sag again. 'Pap' "arghhh" 'pap' "erghhh" 'pap' "arghhh erghhh", the sound of my lashings and sighs could be heard incessantly, even my balls were not spared from being tortured by him. Lying in a straddled position towards the camera, the blows continued on my balls, 'pap' 'pap' 'pap', shaking both my balls every time the clothes hanger tortured them. "Forgive, sir. Arghhh it... it hurts, sir. Your dog... please st... stop, sir. Arghhh erghhh, it hurts... please, si... rr... sir arghhh", I begged earnestly because I could no longer bear the pain in my crotch.
"Enough, already done. Kneel back like before", he directed and I let go of the hanger and kneel back with all my might as I was told. My body has started to sweat because of the heat in the room which is getting hotter until the floor is also slippery with my sweat. "There's a lot more torture I want you to feel, but that's enough. Don't think you're free today, any time I'll call you to satisfy my lust. I will kill you if you don't pick up, do you understand, you disgusting dog? ". "Un... understand, sir". "Okay, go clean yourself, you're rotten egg, I'm disgusted to see you". "Yes, sir. Thank you, sir". Then he ended the video call and I got up and moved to the bathroom slowly because of the pain of the whiplash that I still felt. However, I also feel happy because I haven't been enslaved like this for a long time, the longing to be tortured is finally rewarded. Fortunately, I had cleared my phone storage, it was easy for me to record the entire session of my torture earlier. I'm also thinking of posting the video on Twitter, I hope my lord blesses my request later.
M.N.A_97

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