Malam Pertama: Nafsu Seksa

BAHASA MELAYU

Suasana pada larut malam itu semakin hening dan hanya kedengaran beberapa pelajar sedang berborak-borak dan juga beberapa petikan tali-tali gitar yang sayup-sayup kedengaran dari arah bilik-bikik berdekatan. Farif sudah pun bermimpi dengan lenanya dengan dengkuran halus kedengaran di sebelah Aris yang masih lagi terjaga di atas katil itu. Setelah selesai sesi "Kolom" itu tadi, mereka berdua berasa lelah bercampur seronok, lalu mereka pun membersihkan tubuh-tubuh mereka di bilik air sebelum Aris terbaring di atas katil itu. "Eh, Farif. Tak nak baring ke tu? Penat tu kolom batang aku tadi, hahaha", soal Aris yang melihat Farif duduk di kerusinya setelah mandi. "Eh, erkkk... tak apa, abang. Adik tak penat lagi", balasnya sebelum dia menguap secara tiba-tiba. "Hahaha, kau menipu aku ya? Habis tu, kenapa menguap?", kata Aris yang melihatnya tadi, lalu Farif hanya tertunduk sahaja sambil mengesat air mata dek kerana uapannya tadi. "Sudah, jangan nak degil. Cepat baring dekat sini, ada ruang kosong lagi atas katil ni. Aku kira sampai tiga, satu... dua...", arah Aris lalu dengan pantas Farif membaringkan dirinya di sebelah Aris sebelum kiraan Aris tadi memasuki ke angka tiga. Aris cuba untuk berborak-borak kecil dengan "adik angkatnya" itu, namun tidak sampai beberapa saat setelah itu, kedengaran dengkuran yang halus di sebelah Aris. Aris menoleh ke kanan lalu memandang Farif yang sudah pun nyenyak tidur itu seketika sebelum bangkit dari katil itu dan keluar dari bilik dengan senyap. Tak lama selepas itu, Aris kembali masuk ke bilik itu sambil membawa beg kecil berwarna hitam. "Farif? Farif? Kau dah tidur ke?", kata Aris dengan sedikit perlahan namun tiada balasan dari Farif. Malah, Aris juga menggoncang sedikit lengan Farif namun dia masih lagi berdengkur. "Hehehe, bagus", kata Aris dengan senyuman sinis di bibirnya lalu mengeluarkan beberapa peralatan serba hitam dari beg itu.

"Farif, Farif. Bangun, bangun", Aris mengejut Farif yang masih terlena itu lalu dia pun membukakan matanya yang kemerahan. Setelah itu, dia cuba mengeliat tubuhnya yang sedikit lenguh dan kebas itu, namun pergerakkannya terbatas. Dia cuba menggerak-gerakkan lengannya namun gagal sebelum dia mendongakkan kepalanya dan melihat kedua-dua pergelangan tangannya digari dengan gari kulit dan diikat pada besi katil sebelah hujung itu. Lalu dia menundukkan kepalanya dan melihat kedua-dua pergelangan kakinya juga digari dan diikat  pada bucu-bucu katil secara mengangkang. Malah, tubuhnya juga langsung tidak berpakaian dan memperlihatkan kedua-dua ketiaknya yang tak berbulu dan kote dan kedua-dua telurnya yang masih kendur. "Ab... abang, ap... apa... apa ni? Kenapa ikat adik macam ni? Abang nak buat apa dekat adik?", soal Farif yang masih terkejut dengan tindakan Aris itu. Aris mengeluarkan seutas tali sebatan dari beg itu lalu dia memain-mainkan tali itu di atas dada, perut dan celah kangkang Farif sambil berkata, "Tadi aku dah puaskan nafsu kau, sekarang giliran kau pula memenuhi keinginan batin aku, hahaha". "Tapi, adik tak tahu abang nak... arghhhhhh", belum sempat Farif menghabiskan kata-katanya, satu libasan tali itu menghinggap perutnya. "Erghhh, abang, ni sakit. Adiktak... arghhh, erghhh", sekali lagi Farif merayu namun dua sebatan dilepaskan tepat mengenai dadanya sehingga kesan sebatan itu mulai kelihatan. "Aku tak suruh kau bercakap, rasakan ni lagi", kata Aris lalu, 'pappp' 'pappp' 'pappp', sebatan demi sebatan dilepaskan ke tubuh Farif lagi, membuatkan dirinya meronta-ronta kesakitan. "Abang, tolong. Adik tak tahan, tolong jangan pukul adik. Arghhh erghhh", rayuan Farif langsung tidak dihiraukan lalu semakin bertambah bilangan sebatan yang Aris laksanakan ke atas tubuh Farif itu. "Inilah padahnya kalau bercakap apabila tidak disuruh, rasakan lagi", katanya lagi dengan lantang lalu tangannya yang memegang tali sebat itu mulai dihayunkan lagi dan menyebat dada dan perut Farif berkali-kali. Dadanya mulai kencang turun dan naik dengan nafasnya yang tercungap-cungap sambil menahan kesakitan yang tak pernah dia alami sebelum ini. 'Pappp' 'pappp' 'pappp', bunyi sebatan demi sebatan diselangi dengan nafas Farif yang tercungap-cungap memecah kesunyian pada malam itu. Farif sedaya-upaya mengetapkan gigi dan bibirnya setiap kali tubuhnya dilibas dengan kuat seperti yang diarahkan kepadanya dan juga agar Aris memberhentikan seksaannya itu. Namun, usahanya bagaikan sia-sia dek kerana Aris masih lagi rancak memukul badannya walaupun sudah beberapa minit telah berlalu. "Arghhhhhh, sakit. Abang Aris, tolong hentikan. Adik tak tahan, arghhh erghhh erghhh", Farif menjerit dengan kuat sambil tubuhnya meronta-ronta dengan ganas, membuatkan Aris terkejut dan berhenti. Lalu, Aris pun duduk di sisinya sambil kedua-dua tangannya mengusap-usap luka-luka sebatan pada perut dan dada Farif yang masih hangat dan sudah dipenuhi dengan kemerahan. "Ini baru seksaan ringan sahaja, takkanlah kau dah menyerah kalah. Kau kan anak jantan, anak jantan kena tabah dan kuat", kata Aris lalu dia menikmati tubuh Farif yang mulai berkeringat itu. Setelah itu, dia menyambung membisikkan sesuatu padanya, "Kalau adik sayangkan abang, adik kenalah terima segala hal yang abang akan buat pada adik. Adik sayangkan abang tak?". Farif mengangguk lemah setelah mendengar bisikan itu sebelum Aris tersenyum dan berdiri semula dan mencapai tali sebat itu. "Kalau kau dapat bertahan tanpa bersuara sedikit pun sepanjang satu minit aku seksa kau, aku akan benarkan kau rehat kejap, boleh?", kata Aris lalu Farif mengangguk faham sebelum mengetap bibirnya dengan ketat. 'Pappp' 'pappp' 'pappp', tali sebat itu dihayunkan lagi dan menghinggap dada, perut dan juga kadang-kala mengenai pahanya berulang-ulang kali tanpa henti sehingga bunyinya memenuhi ruangan bilik yang sunyi itu. Pedih dan sakit Farif rasakan setiap kali tubuhnya diseksa, namun dia tetap menguatkan dirinya untuk menerima sebatan demi sebatan sehinggalah berakhirnya satu minit itu. Lalu, Aris pun berhenti dan meletakkan tali itu di atas meja dan duduk di samping Farif sambil memandang tubuh "adik angkatnya" yang tercungap-cungap dan menggigil kesakitan.

Setelah beberapa minit berlalu dan nafas Farif sudah kembali tenang. Aris membuka ikatan pada pergelangan kaki Farif sebelum menertiarapkan tubuhnya itu lalu mengikat kakinya semula pada bucu tadi. Sangkaan Farif pada waktu itu meleset dan kini belakang badan dan bontotnya pula diperlihatkan kepada Aris. "Ab... abang, tolong lepaskan adik. Adik tak tahan, tolong hentikan. Adik janji adik buat apa sahaja untuk abang nanti. Tolong, tolong lepaskan adik", rayunya lagi sambil melihat Aris mencapai tali pinggang miliknya di dalam almari itu. "Wah, betul ni kau janji nak buat apa saja yang aku suruh", soal Aris dengan teruja lalu dibalas dengan anggukan kepala dari Farif sebelum dia berkata lagi, "Baguslah, sekarang aku nak kau terima seksaan kali ini. Ini suruhan aku, hahaha". Kata-kata Farif tadi memakan dirinya semula lalu dia mengetapkan giginya, menahan tubuhnya dan bersiap sedia untuk diseksa lagi. 'Pappp', tak semena-mena satu libasan dilepaskan tepat mengenai bontot Farif sehingga terkemut-kemut. 'Pappp' 'pappp', tubuh Farif kembali menggeletar menan kesakitan yang kini disasarkan ke arah belakang tubuhnya. 'Pappp' 'pappp' 'pappp', sebatan demi sebatan dilepaskan ke arah belakang badan dan juga bontotnya beberapa kali, namun Farif tetap menahan dirinya agar tidak bersuara, membuatkan bilik itu dipenuhi dengan bunyi-bunyi libasan itu sahaja. 'Pappp' 'pappp' 'pappp' "Erghhhhhh", namun dek kerana kesakitan yang sudah tak tertanggung lagi oleh tubuhnya membuatkan Farif meraung kesakitan. "Alamak, kenapa bersuara? Kan dah kena hukuman, hahaha", kata Aris dengan nada sindirnya lalu dia mencapai sesuatu alat berbentuk kote buatan yang diperbuat daripada silikon dari begnya itu. Farif cuba menoleh ke belakang namun gagal untuk melihat gerak-geri Aris itu. Lalu, Aris pun menyelak celah bontot Farif lalu menyumbat dildo itu terus ke dalam lubang bontot Farif. "Arghhh, abang. Sakit, sakit sangat. Arghhh, hentikan. Arghhh sakit, bontot adik sakit. Abang, tolong jangan jolok lagi. Arghhh erghhh", Farif meronta-ronta kesakitan saat dildo itu disumbat lebih dalam dengan ganas, apatah lagi Aris langsung tidak menggunakan sebarang cecair pelincir pada alat itu, menambahkan lgi rasa pedih di lubang Farif. Kelihatan lubang bontotnya terkemut-kemut setelah Aris berjaya menjolok dildo itu sehibgga ke pangkal. "Hahaha, bagus. Sekarang kita mulai lagi sesi seksa kita, jangan kau berani-berani keluarkan dildo itu, faham?", kata Aris lalu tali pinggang itu dicapai dan tanpa sebarang amaran, 'pappp' 'pappp' 'pappp', bontot Farif disebat lagi. "Arghhh, abang. Tolong, tolong sakit sangat. Adik tak tahan, tolong, abang. Abang, tolong. Arghhh erghhh arghhhhh arghhhhhhhhhh", rayunya lagi tanpa henti sambil bontotnya terkemut-kemut menahan sakitnya sebatan dan pedihnya jolokan dildo itu. Malah, Aris langsung tidak menghiraukannya lalu menyebatnya lagi dengan kuat sehingga bontot Farif yang sawo matang pada awalnya sudah pun dipenuhi dengan kesan luka sebatan dan kemerahan, namun hal yang paling dia kagumkan adalah dildo itu masih lagi terjolok di dalam lubang bontot Farif walaupun dia telah menyeksa bontotnya tanpa henti. 'Pappp' "Erghhh" 'papppppp' "Arghhh, sakit" 'pappppppppp' "Arghhhhhh, tolong hentikan. Adik tak tahan", sebatan demi sebatan diselangi dengan suara rayuan dan tangisan Farif memenuhi ruangan bilik itu. Namun, itu tak menjadi halangan untuk Aris menikmati suasana kegemarannya itu, malah terukir senyuman puas pada riak wajahnya.

'Bip' 'bip' 'bip', jam tangan Aris berbunyi dan dia agak terkejut yang sekarang sudah pun masuk jam tiga pagi. "Arghhh, cepatnya masa berlalu. Aku tak puas lagi berseronok", kata Aris sambil mengeliat tubuhnya lalu mencampakkan tali sebatan itu ke atas meja. 'Sob' 'sob' 'sob, kedengaran suara tangisan Farif pada waktu itu, lalu Aris pun duduk di sampingnya sebelum membuka kesemua gari-gari pada pergelangan tangan dan kaki Farif dan juga mencabit semula dildo yang masih disumbat dalam lunmbang bontotnya. Setelah dilepaskan, Farif cuba bangkit perlahan-lahan sehingga ke posisi duduk lalu bersandar pada dinding. Aris yang sudah selesai mengemas semula peralatan-peralatan bdsm miliknya itu pun duduk di sisi Farif sambil merangkul bahunya sebelum berkata, "Macam mana permainan kita tadi, seronok tak?". Namun, Farif hanya berdiam dan menundukkan kepalanya sambil memeluk kedua-dua kakinya. "Farif, Farif, kau tak suka ya? Maaflah kalau aku buat kau terkejut dan menyesal tadi. Seperti yang kau tengok, inilah seksual kegemaran aku. Minat seksual aku lebih ke arah keganasan seperi BDSM, namun tak semestinya aku tak minat kepada seksual romantik seperti kebanyakkan orang lain. Maafkan aku tau, Farif. Aku minta maaf", kata Aris sambil memeluk erat tubuh Farif. Farif mendongakkan kepala lalu menoleh ke arah Aris sebelum dia memeluknya dengan sangat erat. Pada malam itu, Aris membantu menyapu ubat luka yang dia sudah sediakan siap-siap pada tubuh Farif yang sedang berbaring di atas katil. "Abang, ermmm... boleh tak abang temankan adik tidur malam ni?", soal Farif yang sudah keletihan itu. Lalu, Aris pun meletakkan botol minyak itu di atas meja lalu membaringkan tubuhnya di sisi kanan Farif sambil kedua-dua tangannya di belakang kepala, menayangkan ketiaknya yang sedikit berpeluh itu. Tanpa Aris sedar, Farif pun mengiringkan tubuhnya ke arah Aris lalu mendekatkan tubuhnya ke badan "abang angkatnya" itu.

 M.N.A_97
Faris_Shah

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The atmosphere at that late night was getting quieter and only a few students could be heard chatting and also some faint guitar strings could be heard from the direction of the nearby rooms. Farif was already dreaming soundly with soft snoring heard next to Aris who was still awake on the bed. After finishing the "Column" session earlier, they both felt tired and happy, then they cleaned their bodies in the bathroom before Aris lay down on the bed. "Eh, Farif. Don't you want to lie down? Don't you tired blowjob me just now, hahaha", asked Aris who saw Farif sitting in his chair after showering. "Eh, erkkk... it's okay, brother. I'm not tired yet", he replied before he suddenly yawned. "Hahaha, you lied to me, didn't you? If not, why are you yawning?", said Aris who saw him, then Farif just lowered his head while wiping his tears because of his yawning. "Alright, don't be stubborn. Quickly lie down here, there's an empty space on this bed. I'll count to three, one... two...", Aris directed and then quickly Farif lay down next to Aris before Aris counted enter the number three. Aris tried to have a small chat with his "adopted brother", but not until a few seconds later, a soft snoring was heard next to Aris. Aris turned to the right and looked at Farif who was already sound asleep for a moment before getting up from the bed and leaving the room quietly. Shortly after that, Aris came back into the room carrying a small black bag. "Farif? Farif? Are you asleep?", Aris said a little softly but there was no response from Farif. In fact, Aris also shook Farif's arm a little but he was still snoring. "Hehehe, nice", said Aris with a sarcastic smile on his lips and took out some all-black equipment from the bag.

"Farif, Farif. Wake up, wake up", Aris startled Farif who was still dozing and then he opened his reddish eyes. After that, he tried to look at his slightly limp and numb body, but his movement was limited. He tried to move his arms but failed before he raised his head and saw that both his wrists were handcuffed with leather cuffs and tied to the iron end of the bed. Then he lowered his head and saw that both his ankles were also handcuffed and tied to the corners of the bed crosswise. In fact, his body was also completely undressed and showed both his hairless armpits and cock and his two balls which were still sagging. "Brother... brother, wh... what... what is this? Why are you tied up like this? What do you want to do with me?", asked Farif who was still surprised by Aris' actions. Aris took out a whipping rope from the bag and he played with the rope on Farif's chest, stomach and crotch while saying, "Earlier I satisfied your lust, now it's your turn to satisfy my inner desire, hahaha". "But, brother, I don't know if you want... arghhhhhh", before Farif could finish his words, one stroke of the rope hit his stomach. "Erghhh, brother, it hurts. I... arghhh, erghhh", once again Farif begged but two lashes were fired right at his chest until the effects of the lashes began to show. "I didn't tell you to talk, feel this again", said Aris and then, 'pappp' 'pappp' 'pappp', lash after lash was unleashed on Farif's body again, making him writhe in pain. "Brother, please. Brother, I can't take it, please don't hit me. Arghhh erghhh", Farif's appeal was completely ignored and the number of lashes that Aris carried out on Farif's body increased. "This is what happens when you speak when you are not told to, feel it again", he said again loudly and his hand holding the whipping rope began to swing again and whipped Farif's chest and stomach many times. His chest began to heave up and down with his panting breath as he endured pain he had never experienced before. 'Pappp' 'pappp' 'pappp', the sound of lash after lash interspersed with Farif's panting breath breaking the silence of the night. Farif tried his best to keep his teeth and lips shut every time his body was stroked hard as he was instructed and also for Aris to stop the torture. However, his efforts seemed to be in vain because Aris was still vigorously hitting his body even though several minutes had passed. "Arghhhhhh, it hurts. Brother Aris, please stop. Brother I can't take it, arghhh erghhh erghhh", Farif screamed loudly as his body thrashed violently, making Aris startled and stop. Then, Aris sat by his side while both hands caressed the whip wounds on Farif's stomach and chest which were still warm and filled with redness. "This is just mild torture, you won't give up. You're a boy, boys have to be strong and persevere", said Aris and he enjoyed Farif's sweaty body. After that, he continued whispering something to her, "If you love me, you have to accept everything that Iwill do to you. Do you love your brother?". Farif nodded weakly after hearing the whisper before Aris smiled and stood up again and reached for the whip. "If you can survive without saying a word for one minute of me torturing you, I'll let you rest for a moment, okay?", Aris said and Farif nodded in understanding before biting his lips tightly. 'Pappp' 'pappp' 'pappp', the whipping rope was swung again and hit his chest, stomach and sometimes even hit his thigh over and over again until the sound filled the quiet room. Hurt and pain Farif felt every time his body was tortured, but he still strengthened himself to receive lash after lash until the end of that one minute. Then, Aris stopped and put the rope on the table and sat next to Farif while looking at the body of his "adopted brother" who was panting and shivering in pain.

After a few minutes passed and Farif's breathing was calm again. Aris untied Farif's ankles before moving his body and tied his legs again at the corner. Farif's good suspicions at that time were wrong and now the back of his body and his ass were shown to Aris. "Brother... brother, please let go of me. I can't take it, please stop. I promise you will do anything for me later. Please, please let go of me", he begged again as he saw Aris reaching for his belt in the closet. "Wow, is it true that you promised to do whatever I told you?", Aris asked excitedly and was answered with a nod from Farif before he said again, "Good, now I want you to accept the torture this time. This is my order, hahaha" . Farif's words consumed him again and he gritted his teeth, held his body and prepared to be tortured again. 'Pappp', without warning, a single whip was released directly on Farif's ass until it writhed. 'Pappp' 'pappp', Farif's body trembled again due to the pain that was now aimed at the back of his body. 'Pappp' 'pappp' 'pappp', lash after lash was released towards the back of the body and also the ass several times, but Farif kept himself from speaking, making the room filled with the sounds of the lashing alone. 'Pappp' 'pappp' 'pappp' "Erghhhhhh", but because of the pain his body could no longer bear, Farif roared in pain. "Damn, why are you make a noise? You gonna be punished, hahaha", said Aris with a sarcastic tone and then he reached for something in the form of an artificial cock made of silicone from his bag. Farif tried to look back but failed to see Aris' movements. Then, Aris flipped the gap in Farif's ass and stuffed the dildo directly into Farif's ass hole. "Arghhh, brother. It hurts, it hurts so much. Arghhh, stop it. Arghhh it hurts, my ass hurts. Brother, please don't put it deeper anymore. Arghhh erghhh", Farif thrashed in pain as the dildo was stuffed deeper violently, not to mention Aris directly didn't use any lubricant on the device, adding to the pain in Farif's hole. It looks like his asshole is writhing after Aris managed to stick the dildo all the way to the base. "Hahaha, good. Now we start our torture session again, don't you dare take out the dildo, understand?", said Aris and the belt was reached and without any warning, 'pappp' 'pappp' 'pappp', Farif's ass whipped again. "Arghhh, brother. Please, please, it hurts so much. Brother, I can't take it, help, brother. Brother, help. Arghhh erghhh arghhhhh arghhhhhhhhhh", he begged again without stopping while his ass writhed with the pain of the whipping and the pain of the dildo. In fact, Aris ignored him at all and whipped him again so hard that Farif's ass, which was tanned at the beginning, was already filled with whip wounds and redness, but the thing that amazed him the most was that the dildo was still stuck in Farif's ass hole even though he had tortured his ass is non-stop. 'Pappp' "Erghhh" 'papppppp' "Arghhh, it hurts" 'pappppppppp' "Arghhhhhh, please stop. I can't take it", lash after lash interspersed with Farif's pleas and cries filled the room. However, that was not an obstacle for Aris to enjoy his favorite scene, even a satisfied smile was etched on his face.

'Bip' 'bip' 'bip', Aris' watch rang and he was quite surprised that it was already three in the morning. "Arghhh, time flies so fast. I'm not satisfied with having fun yet", said Aris as he looked at his body and threw the whipping rope on the table. 'Sob' 'sob' 'sob,' Farif's crying was heard at that time, and Aris sat next to him before untying all the handcuffs on Farif's wrists and legs and also pull out the dildo that was still stuffed in his ass. After being released, Farif tried to get up slowly until he sat down and leaned against the wall. Aris, who had finished repacking his bdsm equipment, sat by Farif's side while hugging his shoulder before saying, "How was our game earlier, wasn't it fun?". However, Farif just remained silent and bowed his head while hugging both his legs. "Farif, Farif, you don't like it? I'm sorry if I made you surprised and regret earlier. As you can see, this is my favorite sexual. My sexual interest is more towards violence like BDSM, but it's not necessarily that I'm not interested in romantic sex like most of the others. I'm sorry, Farif. I'm sorry", said Aris while hugging Farif's body. Farif raised his head and turned to Aris before he hugged him very tightly. That night, Aris helped apply the wound medicine he had prepared on Farif's body as he lay on the bed. "Brother, ermmm... can you accompany me here tonight?", asked the tired Farif. Then, Aris put the bottle of oil on the table and lay down on Farif's right side with both hands behind his head, showing his slightly sweaty armpits. Without Aris realizing it, Farif leaned his body towards Aris and brought his body closer to the body of his "adopted brother".

M.N.A_97
Faris_Shah