desi tales -My best friend turned me into his sex slave - main chapter

Hello everyone, I am a 23-year-old guy, and I am currently living with my Master, Manish. Recently, I found out about this Indian sex stories website, so I decided to share my story of how I became a pleasure toy for my classmate.

The actual thing started four years ago, but I would like to tell the history first so you can have a clear understanding. I (I have fair white skin, 5’8″ in height, and I’ve always had a somewhat skinny or feminine body) and Manish (he’s tall, brown, and skinny with a black cock) were classmates since grade school. We weren’t friends much until college, when we sat together, and we became good friends from then on.

We used to live in the same colony, just 300 meters apart. I was bi since my younger age, but I never had a crush on him; we were just like normal friends. We went to junior college together; it was during the time of lockdown, and we barely went to college for a month. He was in the MPC stream, and I was a BiPC student. Our college wasn’t very big, and we used to share classes. We really developed a great friendship and started hanging out together, sharing secrets, and all.

Soon, the colleges got closed due to the rising COVID cases in 2021. Manish and I had become best friends, but I never really imagined him dominating me. As I had a feminine body, my ass was quite big, and I had seen Manish and others stare at my ass. On the other hand, my penis was tiny, just 3 inches, and it shrinks even more during cold weather. As it was circumcised, it looked more hilarious.

The important things start from here. It was a random day in April, and I was alone in my room. I asked Manish to come over in 15 minutes, and I went to take a bath. However, he arrived before I finished, and I opened the door and let him in, wrapped in a towel around my waist. It was the first time he saw my body, and I used to shave off my body hair, so my body was very white and smooth with a slim waist.

I saw him moving his eyes around to see me, and he even complimented me, saying I had a nice figure. I remained silent and went back to the bathroom, telling him to wait in the room. We have only two rooms and one bathroom attached to the inner room. I don’t take clothes with me; I just put them on the bed in the inner room. So, when I finished bathing and came out with the towel, I saw Manish waiting just outside the bathroom door.

As I was taking my clothes, Manish was behind me, and suddenly, I felt his arm on my waist. I immediately said, “Kya kar rahe ho?” (What are you doing?). He then just started kissing my lips; I was in shock and didn’t know what to do. I just stood still, and he kissed my mouth, pushing his tongue into my mouth, biting my lips and tongue, while his hands roamed all around my chest and waist.

He then pulled my towel and pushed me against the wall; I just let it happen and didn’t resist. He started licking my body, sucked my nipples, licked my neck and face, and I just closed my eyes and enjoyed. I could feel his tongue on my face, licking every part of it; my face had become wet with his saliva.

He then started to remove his clothes but kept his underwear. He told me to get on my knees, and I did. I could see the bulge of his cock from his underwear; he grabbed my hair and started to rub my face against his bulge. I didn’t resist. He then removed his underwear, revealing his cock; it was around 6-7 inches. It didn’t look massive, as I used to see in porn, but it was black, veiny, and thick.

His abdomen was very hairy, and his balls were covered in hair; I was never really a fan of hairy cocks. It was my first time seeing a real-life cock so close to my face, and I was just watching. Then, he suddenly grabbed my hair and told me to suck it. I slowly took the tip in my mouth, and then he forcefully shoved it deep into my mouth. His hairs were going into my nose and eyes; I could smell his sweat.

The cock had a salty taste at first, and then it just tasted like skin. I didn’t really taste it properly, as he started fucking my mouth. I coughed and gagged many times, but he didn’t seem to care; it was difficult to breathe like that. He started going rough, slapping my face, spitting on my face, drawing his dick back, opening my mouth with his hands, and spitting in my mouth.

Then, he shoved his dick back and started fucking my mouth again. Within seconds, my face was covered with his warm saliva, and my mouth was oozing with his precum and my saliva; it was very wet and sloppy. He fucked my mouth for a few minutes, and then suddenly stopped.

I think he was about to cum, which is why he stopped. He took out his cock from my mouth, fell on the bed, and started breathing heavily. I also took a few deep breaths; my face looked so messy, covered in saliva, and became red with the slaps. I just sat on my knees in front of the bed, catching my breath.

He stood up, grabbed me from my hair, and pulled me up. He slapped me a few times and then threw me on the bed. Then, he climbed on me and started sucking and biting my nipples; I started moaning. He seemed to like it and then continued licking my body. He was simultaneously stimulating my asshole with one hand, rubbing his finger against it, trying to push it inside.

I said, “It’s tight; we should apply some lube.” He immediately slapped me; it really hurt but I liked it. He said I shouldn’t use my mouth for anything except moaning and sucking him. I just stayed silent, even stopped moaning, while he sucked my nipples and armpits. After a few seconds, he started rubbing his cock against mine; his cock was almost three times bigger than mine.

Within a few seconds of rubbing my cock, he stroked it with his fingers, and I came in his hands. He squeezed every last drop of my cum into his hands; I thought he was going to make me drink it, but he flipped me over and poured my cum into my own ass.

He rubbed some over his cock, and I knew what was coming. I prepared myself, relaxed my hole so it wouldn’t hurt, and he was rubbing his cock around my hole. With a sudden thrust, he pushed it in; I screamed, and it was painful. But his dick wasn’t even half in.

When I told him to be slow and a little gentle, he spanked me and thrust even more inside. It was so different from fingering myself; my ass started to hurt a lot. He started pushing back and forth, each time pushing deeper inside, and all of a sudden, he thrust harder and pushed it all in. I started peeing as his dick went fully inside; I was just lying there on my stomach, peeing in my bed with my best friend’s cock inside my ass.

I don’t know what happened; my mind went blank. Almost immediately, he started fucking my ass; I could feel every vein of that dick inside me. When he pulled out, I almost felt like my insides were also going to come out. But the thrusts were more painful; every time he pushed, it felt like it was going deeper.

My legs were shaking; I almost wet half of the bed with my pee, but Manish didn’t care. He was enjoying me; he grabbed my waist, pulled it up, and started fucking me in doggy style, grabbing my hair and spanking me continuously. My ass cheeks had become red with the spanking; I don’t know what hurt more, the spanking or the fucking. It was a terribly wonderful experience; I took it, making weird noises, while we enjoyed every moment of it.

He fucked me so hard that the sound of clapping was echoing in the room; I came multiple times, and my dick was twitching with cum oozing from it. Whenever he was about to cum, he would just stop fucking, take out his dick, and rest for a moment, then start fucking again.

This went on for more than an hour; it was a bit painful, but after my hole started loosening after all that rough pounding, I started feeling good. His cock was hitting my prostate; it was a heavenly feeling. I started moaning; I even called him “Daddy”; he was very happy. He started fucking me harder; it was both painful and pleasurable. My mind was just empty; I was never happier before.

I had at least 10 dry orgasms; it was the best experience of my life. After a few minutes, he suddenly stopped and pulled out, grabbed my legs, and pulled them out of bed. I could barely stand up; my ass was paining while standing, and my legs were shaking. He put his hands below my knees and lifted me up; I wasn’t very heavy, so he did it quite easily. He then pressed my back against the wall for support, smooched me, and started fucking me in that position.

That was so amazing; I couldn’t explain the feel – being up in the air, getting fucked in the ass while having a French deep kiss. I would give everything for that. It lasted for a while, and then he put me down, bent me over the bed, pushed my face into where I peed before, and started pounding my ass again. I couldn’t breathe properly; all I could smell was my urine. My face was buried in it; my legs couldn’t take anymore; I just couldn’t stand anymore.

I was out of strength; I just lay there and took it. I didn’t even have the energy to moan. Luckily, Manish was also thinking of cumming this time; he kept on fucking for a while, and then he finally came inside my ass. I could feel his warm cum inside my burning ass; he kept thrusting deeper until every drop of his cum was inside my ass.

He pulled his cock out; it was so messy, covered in his cum, and there was a little blood and poop on it too. He took out his cock and immediately grabbed my hair, pulled my head near him, and pushed his cock into my mouth, saying, “Clean it.” I licked every inch of his cock and cleaned it.

He then lay down on the floor, relaxed, and I also sat beside him, taking deep breaths, trying to relax while my ass was paining and burning. After a few moments, he stood up, grabbed my hair, and took me to the bathroom. He washed himself as I sat at his legs on my knees; he then turned to me, pointed his soft dick towards me, and told me to open my mouth. I knew he was going to make me drink his pee.

He said, “You will always call me Daddy, even in front of everyone, and I own you now. You will only do as I say; now, open your mouth.” I opened my mouth a little, and he then started peeing, pouring some into my mouth and then started peeing on my face, hair, and body. It was like I was taking a shower in his pee; it was warm but also very salty and bitter.

He entered his dick into my mouth and started peeing in my mouth; I had no other choice. I drank so much of his pee, and within seconds, I vomited it all out. Manish then washed himself, put on his clothes, and left, telling me he would come in the evening, so I should be ready. I was just sitting in the bathroom, covered in pee. I took a bath again, washed the room, and changed the bedsheets.

This was my first experience, and it was very extreme. Well, this was just the beginning of my new life. I don’t know if many could enjoy this type of experience, but from that time on, my only life purpose was to become his bitch and serve him for the rest of my life.

There were a lot of crazy experiences after this; he even fucked me and my sister together