Chapter 16
Subah ki pehli kiran ne kamre ko halki roshni se bhar diya, suraj dheere-dheere ubhar raha tha, jaise Priya ki zindagi mein naye dard aur submission ke naye pahlu jaag rahe the.
Uski aankhein khuli – badan raat bhar ki thakaan se bhara hua tha, choot abhi bhi swollen aur cum se chipchipi thi, gaand mein butt plug har harkat ke saath andar ki walls ko chhed raha tha, constant dard aur reminder ki woh ab Sir ki property hai, ek kutiya jise train kiya ja raha hai.
Wo soch rahi thi: "Yeh dard... lekin yeh feeling, yeh submission... main iske bina reh nahi sakti. Subah blowjob dena hai, rule bhoolna nahi, warna punishment milega. aaj Sir kya karenge? Har baar surprise, har baar gehra dard aur maza."
Blanket dheere se hataya. Mera lund morning erection mein halka hard tha, usne haath mein liya, supare par jeebh feri, salty taste liya, morning musk aur raat ke cum ke remnants ke saath.
Wo khud se "Sir ka lund... itna garam, itna powerful. Main iski randi hoon, isko jagana mera kaam hai. Please, Sir, mujhe use karo jaise chahein."
Phir muh khol kar poora andar le liya, lips tight seal bana kar, saliva se bhigote hue. Dheere-dheere suck shuru kiya, head aage-peeche hilate hue, jeebh se andar ki veins par pressure daalte hue. Lund full hard ho gaya, uske muh mein throbbing, jaise heartbeat. Woh zor lagati rahi, gale tak le kar deepthroat try karti, gagging ki awaazein nikal rahi thi – "gluck gluck" – lekin ruk nahi, haath se balls ko gently squeeze karti, jeebh se supare par circles.
Us ne socha "Ahh, gale mein atak raha hai... dard ho raha hai, lekin yeh maza... main Sir ki kutiya hoon, yeh mera farz hai."
Main ne aankhein kholi, uske baal pakad liye, sar ko zor se andar dhakel diya – naak pubes se touch, face buried. Phir muh mein hi savage dhakke maare, face fuck karte hue, uska muh ek fucktoy jaise use kar raha tha. Priya ke aansu behne lage, saliva aur precum ka mix uske thodi par tapak raha, gagging se throat tight.
Us na socha "Sir... itna rough... main bas ek hole hoon unke liye, ek cheap randi. Dard seh lo, Priya, yeh teri training hai."
Main na Achanak lund bahar nikaala, or us k opar akar haath se fast pump kiya aur cum ki thick, garam dhaarein uske chehre par spray ki – ropes aankhon mein, naak par, lips par giri, beh kar chin se neck tak, chehra jaise cum-slut ka mask pehne hue.
Sakht awaaz mein bola, "Achi kutiya... subah-subah apne muh ki service de rahi hai, jaise ek sasti randi. Good girl, lekin yaad rakh, tu meri property hai, cum se bhiga chehra le kar breakfast bana. Aaj naya din, nayi training – teri limits todunga."
Priya ne ungli se cum ko muh mein daala, swallow kiya, taste bitter-salty, aankhein submission se chamakti hui, awaaz thaki lekin bhakti bhari,
"Ji Sir... breakfast banaati hoon... thank you... yeh cum mere chehre par girane ke liye, mujhe itna degrade karne ke liye..."
Us na socha: "Chehra sticky, humiliating... lekin yeh feeling, main iske liye jeeti hoon. Log dekhenge to kya sochenge? Main Sir ki randi hoon, bas."
Main surprised hua – usne khud se cum saaf kiya aur swallow kiya, bina order ke, jaise true broken slut. Bola, "Wah, kutiya... tune khud se kiya? Achi randi ban rahi hai tu. Good girl, yeh initiative mujhe pasand hai. Ab ja, breakfast bana, aur yaad rakh, aaj teri training mein aur degradation hoga."
Woh kitchen ki taraf chali gayi, ghutno par crawling, butt plug har movement mein gaand ko stretch kar raha, dard ki waves choot tak pahunch rahi thi, chehra cum se geela, drips floor par gir rahe the. Breakfast tayyar kiya – scrambled eggs with chopped onions aur herbs, buttered multigrain toast, strong black coffee, fresh sliced apples aur strawberries with yogurt. Har stir, har chop mein badan ke welts jal rahe the, boobs par raat ke nishaan laal, ass par welts throbbing.
"Yeh dard... har cheez remind kar rahi hai ki main Sir ki slave hoon. Breakfast perfect banana hai, warna punishment. Sir ne praise kiya... dil khush ho gaya, main aur broken hona chahti hoon."
Mera plate dining table par arrange kiya, khud ka portion dog bowl mein daala, floor par rakha.
Humne breakfast khaaya – main table par baith kar leisurely, woh floor par ghutno ke bal, sar neeche jhukaye, bowl se muh laga kar khaati hui, jaise ek real kutiya, cum abhi bhi chehre par dry ho raha tha, smell mix ho kar arousing. Beech-beech mein meri taraf dekhti, aankhein gehri submission aur dar se bhari, coffee ka garam sip lete hue uski saansein tez.
Us na socha "Floor par khaana... itna degrading, lekin yeh maza... Sir mujhe dekhte hue, jaise main unki paltu kuttiya hoon."
Breakfast khatam hone par main ne bola, "Ab bathroom chal, kutiya. Time aa gaya hai teri aur degradation ka."
Priya ne sar hilaya, awaaz mein kanpna, "Ji Sir... jo aap chahein... main aapki randi hoon."
Wo khud se "Bathroom? Kya hoga? Dil dhadak raha hai, lekin main ready hoon, Sir ke liye kuch bhi."
Bathroom mein le gaya, tub mein ghutno par baithaya jaise ek object. Pehle butt plug nikaala – gaand thodi open, lekin tight, plug nikalte hi hole puckered, sensitive skin inflamed aur red. Enema kit nikala – large bag warm soapy water se bhara, nozzle thick aur lubricated. Uske gaand ke hole par press kiya, andar slide kiya, water flow shuru – pet mein pressure build, gurgling awaazein, cramps instantly hit.

Priya cheekh uthi, haath pet par dabaye, badan kaanp raha, "Ahhh… Sir… pet phool raha hai… cramps tez… soap andar jal raha hai… please… kitna hold karna hai?"
Inner thoughts: "Yeh humiliation... gaand mein water bhar raha hai, jaise main ek dirty slut hoon jo clean karni padti hai. Dard seh lo, Priya, Sir ke liye."
Main ne uske baal pakad kar gardan peeche kheenchi, doosre haath se gaal par zor ka thappad maara – tez awaaz, chehra laal, "Chup, randi! Yeh teri gaand ki cleaning hai, jaise ek filthy kutiya ki safai. 5 minutes hold kar, warna aur punishment."
Aansuon se bhari aankhein, lekin hold kiya. Paanch minutes baad toilet par baithaya, water aur waste gush out, smell embarrassing, cheeks red from slap aur shame. Process do baar repeat – har baar cramps worse, pet bloated jaise pregnant, lekin end mein gaand sparkling clean, empty aur ready.
***"Yeh process... itna breaking, main ab kuch bhi seh sakti hoon, inhibitions toot rahi hain."***
Enema ke baad, naya butt plug nikala – larger silver metal, ridged for extra stretch, base vibrating. Lubricant aur uski choot ke leaking juices se coat kiya, hole par dabaya. Resistance mila, lekin zor se thrust – andar ghus gaya, gaand walls stretch kar rahi thi.
“AAAAH! Sir… yeh itna bada… gaand phat rahi hai… dard tez… please dheere… ahhh!” Cheekh kar ro padi,
*** "Itna stretch... main bas ek hole hoon, Sir ka khilona hn, Yeh degradation, lekin arousal badh raha hai. Ab main totally broken feel kar rahi hoon."***
Zor se poora andar dhakel diya, base against ass, vibrate on – low buzz shuru, vibrations gaand se clit tak, badan electric jaise. "Ab yeh din bhar rahega, kutiya. Teri gaand train ho rahi hai mere lund ke liye, jaise ek cheap whore ki."
Ab tub mein hi, lund nikaala, chehre par aim. Piss shuru – garam yellow stream seedha muh par splash, salty taste lips par, phir boobs par beh kar nipples ko sting karte hue, choot par gir kar mix ho raha cum remnants se. Smell strong ammonia, degrading ultimate. Priya aankhein band, badan freeze, aansu behne lage, ro rahi thi zor-zor se, "Sir... yeh... itna ganda... please..."
*** "Piss mere par... main ek toilet hoon, ek worthless randi. Yeh humiliation, dil toot raha hai, lekin choot geeli ho rahi hai." ***
Suddenly panic, bhaagne ki koshish – haath chehre par, tub se slip karne lagi, piss haathon par gir raha.
Main ne baal pakad kar jhatka diya, rok liya, piss continue, uske badan ko drench kar raha. Ek aur thappad gaal par – tez, laal nishaan,
"Kutiya! Bhaag rahi hai, sasti randi? Yeh galti ka punishment baad mein, ab poora le jaise ek piss-slut." Woh roti rahi, aansu piss se mix, badan soaked, smell overwhelming.
Piss khatam hone par bola, "Ab shower le, filthy kutiya. Apne gande badan ko saaf kar, bathroom ko scrub jaise ek maid randi, sab sparkle kar. Phir bedroom aa, ghutno par, punishment wait kar raha hai."
Woh shower ke neeche khadi, garam pani se piss dhoti, soap se har inch rub karti – skin red scrubbing se, butt plug vibrate kar raha, arousal build despite tears.
***"Yeh smell... itna degrade, lekin Sir ke liye main kuch bhi. Punishment kya hoga? Dar lag raha hai, lekin excited bhi – ab main poori tarah toot chuki hoon."***
Bathroom saaf kiya – tub bleach se, floor mop, mirrors wipe, perfect. Phir bedroom aayi, ghutno par crawl, sar neeche, badan abhi bhi kaanp raha.
Main ne bola, "Achi kutiya… ab din shuru. Punishment yaad rakh, randi – teri galti bhoolunga nahi."
Din ki training intezaar mein thi – aur gehri degradation, limits push. Inner: "... main darr gayi, lekin yeh deserve karti hoon, Sir ki property hoon. Ab makamal toot chuki hoon, all inhibitions gone – agar wo ab piss muh mein b daalte hain to main pee jaon gi, aik kuttiya ban kr."