Punishing My Friend
Punishing My Friend
By: The Great Furdini
Please do not comment or critique my work if you are looking to troll. I also do not take kindly to "Grammar Nazi's" as well. Every author has his style of expression in his works, and this so happens to be mine. Im sorry that we are human and can't all be perfect. Anyhow all characters and material are copywrited and owned by The Great Furdini. All unauthorized use of said materials is punishable to "death by snoo-snoo"
*Ringtone playing* "Who the hell could be calling me at a time like this?"
James was walking home from work when his cell phone went off. He took the phone out of his pocket and look at it. It was his best friend John.
"Yo!" James answered.
"Hey!" John replied. "What are you doing right now?"
"Well right now I'm walking home from work." Explained James. "Why? What's up?"
"Nothing really. I just wanted to see if you wanted to hang out tonight. Is it ok?" Said John.
"Sure! I was just going to watch the baseball game tonight, but I'd rather yell at a real person than a TV." Said James jokingly.
"Cool!" Exclaimed John. "Can Tom also come over as well?"
"Yeah. I see no problem in that." Said James.
"Alright I'll see you in about fifteen minutes. See you then." John's voice cut out and James's phone went dead.
James was an outgoing guy who loved to hang out with his friends. He much rather enjoy his friends company then actually spending time at home with his own family. The six foot tall, white husky was great to know. He was well respected in school as well as his job. Unfortunately for the husky he didn't have the best of luck. His car broke down recently and was forced to walk to his job. But he didn't mind it saved him on gas and was great exercise. When the weather was bad on days, John would offer him a lift to work.
James arrived at home and entered through the door. As soon as he stepped in he yelled to his mom to make his presence known.
"Mom! I'm home!" shouted the husky. "The guys are coming over in a bit. Just throw my dinner in the microwave and I'll eat it later."
"Ok!" Yelled James' mother back. "How was work?"
"Sucked!" James said as he darted up the stairs.
The husky climbed another set of stairs that led to his room which happened to be in the attic of his parents house. It was your typical eighteen year old teens room. Posters of bands covered the walls of the room, a bed sat unmade, dirty laundry was strewn around the floor. And smack dab in the middle of his room his most beloved possession, a 40' LCD TV with his gaming console hooked up to it. The husky quickly changed out of his work uniform into his street clothes before his friends arrived.
"This freaking place is a mess. Maybe I should clean up a little so its somewhat presentable." Said James as he bent over to pick up some dirty clothes. After the cleanup was completed, the husky sat as his computer desk and checked his laptop for emails and such. Just then he hear talking and footsteps coming up from the first flight of stairs.
"Must be them since the only one that's home is mom." Said the husky.
James' door flew open and in walked John and Tom. Just like James, John too was a husky, but John had light brown fur and John was a bit on the heavy side. And lagging behind John was Tom, a brown bear who's appetite could wipe out anyone's fridge if he had the chance.
"Haha! Im surprised that Tom made it up the first set of stairs let alone the second set!" Exclaimed James as he cracked the joke at his friends'expense.
The bear and the other husky laughed at the joke as well.
"I barely made it out of John's truck to begin with." Tom said.
"Alright enough making fun of Tom already. How about if I destroy you both in a video game first?" Said James.
"Oh really? Bring it!" John exclaimed.
The boys proceeded to sit on James' hardwood floor and began their friendly competition.
Their competition lasted about 3 hours when James and the others finally got bored.
"Well what should we do next guys?" Asked James.
"Well me and Tom brought our decks, how about we play a game of cards before we head out for the night?" John said.
"Sure, replied James. Sounds good to me."
The two huskies and the bear exited James' room and headed down the two flights of stairs to the dining room where they would play cards. Each of the boys took a seat and the game began. While James was playing, he also kept an eye on the TV in the living room waiting to see what tomorrow's weather was shaping out to be. The forecast came on and James' facial expression went from cheerful to disdain.
"Freaking rain all day! Thats just great." James spoke with grief. "And I have to walk to and from work in this crap."
"Don't get you boxers in a bunch!" John exclaimed. "I'll take you to work in the morning."
"Are you sure now?" Asked James. "The last time you said that you were picking me up I had to wind up calling out of work because I was so late."
"I promise that I will not forget this time. I'll make sure to set two alarms so that I do wake up." Said the husky.
"Fine! But you better not forget this time." Said James. "Much appreciated."
"Alright guys its getting kind of late. I need to head to bed now so that I can wake up early enough to have some breakfast before heading to work."
The bear and the husky got up out of their seats and proceeded to the front door, James followed behind the two.
"Thanks for having me over tonight James. Have a good one!" Said Tom.
"And as for me I'll see you bright and early tomorrow morning." John exclaimed.
"Thanks for coming over tonight guys. Catch you next time Tom, and Ill catch you tomorrow morning John." Said James as he shut the door behind the two.
James retreated up the stairs to the spare bathroom where he proceeded to get ready for his shower. The wolf undressed exposing his silky white fur and entered the shower. As he lathered his fur up, James started to think to himself...
"Why do I have this gut feeling he's going to forget me tomorrow? I really don't want to walk in this weather, my fur is going to get all wet and im going to be all frizzy even if I get dried off. Or the worst possible solution is that I can get sick from the cold rain and the cold chill of an autumn morning . Just to play it safe, before I go to bed I'll make sure to text him just to give him a reminder. The husky finished with his shower, toweled himself down, and proceeded to put on a t-shirt and his pajama pants, his preferred nightwear. The husky exited the bathroom and started walking up the flight of stairs to his room, locking the door behind him for the night. James threw his discarded clothes on the floor, but not before getting his cell phone out of his pants pocket. James slid the case off the phone and started to text John not to forget about tomorrow morning. "Get some sleep and Im going to call to make sure your up." The text said.
John replied minutes later "Don't worry about it, I'll be fine. Im going to bed in an hour anyway." Having been reassured by his friend, James turned off his phone, turned off the lights and fell asleep almost immediately.
James awoke the next morning to the sound of his alarm clock blaring in his ear as well as the sound of heavy rain pounding at the roof of his bedroom. The husky walked up to his bedroom window and peered outside.
"Damn! Looks like hell out there!" James undressed and re-dressed in his work uniform.
"Alright name tag, wallet, cell phone and house keys. I have everything I need." James left his room and headed down the stairs to call John for his ride to work. The husky picked up the phone in the kitchen and dialed John's cell phone. The phone rang and rang, no answer.
"That's weird, I got his answering machine, but not him. And it's bullshit because I can't leave him a message because he never empties out his mailbox."
James dialed a second time, but got the same result as the first. The husky was worried now, he checked the clock on the wall. It was already 8:55am; he only had a half an hour to get to work. James tried a third and a fourth time, same results as before.
"I have no time for this!" Exclaimed the husky as he bolted out the front door, and into the rain without a jacket. The poor husky was being forced to walk now in this horrid weather. Work was a hour away, and James only had 30 minutes to get there in order to be on time. As he walked through the rain, thoughts ran through James's head on how he couldn't trust any of his friends anymore and how no one liked him. The rain pelted the husky causing his uniform and his fur to become completely drenched. The fur on his head now covered his eyes and on top of that the poor creature shivered from the temperature, which was well below 40 degrees. James spoke not one word the whole walk, only tears ran from his eyes as his best friend could do such a hateful thing to him.
James finally arrived at work at 10am. The store manager greeted him as he walked through the door.
"James what happened?" Said the old owl, as he expressed concern for his employee. "You look horrible."
"It's nothing sir." Said the husky, as the rain water rolled off of his soaked white fur and onto the store's floor.
"James, I'm sorry but your in no condition to be working today. Im going to take you back home."
"No sir, I cant get your car wet." Said James
"I'd rather have my seat wet then one of my employees getting a pneumonia. Now lets get a move on." The manager said.
James couldn't say no to his higher up, so he went along with the owl. The whole entire car ride the husky coughed, sneezed, and felt feverish. The heat was on full blast in the car, but to no avail, James still shivered.
"Alright James we're here. Now go get some rest. I shall see you on your next day in." Said the
owl as he drove back to work.
James unlocked the front door and entered his house. It was quiet as everyone was either at work or at school. He walked upstairs to the bathroom, completely stripped, and dried himself off with a towel. A look of sadness appeared on James' face, having been neglected by his so called best-friend. How could someone so close to him do such a thing? The husky finished drying off, put his night clothes back on, and headed upstairs to his room. James threw himself on his bed and threw the covers over his head, so that he could break the fever. As he dozed off, the poor husky whimpered after being betrayed by his friend.
James woke several hours later to footsteps climbing up and down stairs as well as talking from the second floor. It was his brothers and sisters, they had just arrived home from school. The husky was still feeling crappy, but luckily his fever broke since he slept underneath his covers. James got up out of his bed and went over to his computer to see if he had any e-mails. In his inbox was a message from John. The husky clenched his fists in anger when he seen this. "He has some nerve writing to me." Said James angrily. As he read through the e-mail, James became more ticked off. John was going to lie to him saying that he never received any of his phone calls to begin with and that all John wanted to do was sleep since he stayed up all night playing video games.
"Are you serious?!" Screamed the husky. "No, No! This is bullshit! I can't believe he didn't get any sleep after I told him to get his ass in bed!"
James couldn't read anymore what his so-called friend had to say, he was disgusted and fed up with him. The husky spoke not one word to his other friends, siblings, and parents all day, having still been frustrated and angry. Sometime around 8pm James' cell phone went off. It was John calling. James thought if he should pick it up or just ignore him and give him the silent treatment. He decided to pick it up.
"You have a lot of balls calling me! What the hell were you thinking?" Barked the husky into the phone.
"Look James I'm sorry!" Cried John. "I'm an asshole."
"Your not sorry at all. You were going to sit here and lie to my face on why you couldn't show. What kind of friend are you?" James questioned his friend.
"Please I'm real sorry James, it will never happen again. Please forgive me. We can still be friends if you'd like, but its ok if you don't want to." Said John.
Just then a thought ran through James' head. He was going to teach John a lesson he wouldn't forget. A way to test out his friendship and loyalty. A devious smile ran across the husky's face.
"You know what John, I forgive you. And don't worry we shall remain friends. But before I can fully forgive you, there is something you need to do for me first." Proclaimed James.
"Anything!" John shouted.
"It's very simple, I just want you to come over my place tomorrow so we can chill. Now is that so hard?" James asked.
"Thats it? I can do that. I'll see you tomorrow." John said, before he hung up the phone.
"Fine, I'll see you tomorrow John."
As James put his phone back in his pocket, he started to chuckle, all while having a fiendish smile on his face.
"Oh don't worry my good friend, we are going to have some fun tomorrow." The husky said, as he chuckled some more.
The next day:
"Late as usual I see." James spoke as he looked at the time on his cell phone.
Just as he looked up from his phone John pulled up in front of his house and parked his truck. John walked up the stair to where James stood ready to great his friend.
"Well it seems you can keep a promise after all. Please come in." James told John.
"Thanks!" Said John. "Listen James I'm real sorry for everything I did, and I promise you that it will never happen again, you can count on that.
"Don't worry about it. A mistake is a mistake, we are not all perfect. I believe you, don't worry." James said reassuringly to his friend. "Would you care for a glass of soda?"
"Yeah that sounds pretty good! Thanks!" John exclaimed.
"Ok, just wait right here. I'll be right back in a sec. After I get your drink we'll head up to my room and play a video game." James spoke.
James returned from the kitchen a minute later with drink in hand.
"Let's play some Xbox, if that sounds good to you?
"That sounds good enough to me." John said.
Both Huskies retreated to James's bedroom, where his Xbox was housed. John grabbed the controller and played first. James looked on at his friend each time he took a sip of his soda.
"This soda tastes kinda funny..." Spoke John
"Well you know store brand cola, it just doesn't taste like the name brand stuff." Answered James.
"Hmmm... True" Said the husky's friend.
During John's playing time, he was finding it hard to keep focused. His eyes grew heavy, opening and shutting repeatingly, as if he was growing tired.
"What's wrong? Feeling tired?" Questioned James.
"Yeah. I don't know whats wrong with me, I had plenty of sleep last night."
John tried his hardest to keep from passing out, but it was no use in a matter of minutes his eyes went blurry. The last remaining image he caught was James standing over his restless body, chuckling, as he passed out.
John awoke several hours later in a daze. With his eyes still blurry, he noticed a red light blinking on and off. He checked his surrounding, he was still in James' room. The husky quickly did a double take and noticed he was tied up to a computer chair completely stripped of his clothes. His arms and legs were bound tightly preventing the husky from escaping and breaking loose from the remaining rope that held him in the chair. He tried to scream for help, but the tape on his mouth prevented him from doing so. Just as he was struggling in the chair, footsteps were heard ascending the staircase leading into the bedroom. James appeared in front of the bound husky with a sense of accomplishment on his face.
"Hahaha! You know what they say dear friend, never drink the store brand cola because it packs a punch!" Exclaimed James sarcastically with a smirk on his face.
James looked over at his friend. He noticed that tears were rolling from his eyes, wetting the fur around his muzzle. He could see the fear in the husky's eyes knowing he had no clue what was going to happen to him. John looked on at James who stood next to him. He shook mildly in fear on what James might do. He hung his head in grief.
"Look at me dammit!" James demanded.
John tilted his head up and looked up at James.
"You really hurt me that day John. You kept your word that you would help me in a time of need, after all isin't that what friends are for? What kind of friend are you to do such a thing? I trusted you and you broke that trust!" Spoke James as his voice grew loud.
John tried to speak to the maddened husky, but his words were muffled by the tape.
"What? What's that? You want to say something? Im curious; lets here more of your lies."
James removed the tape from John's mouth. The husky whimpered as the tape pulled on his fur. John spoke.
"James I'm, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry!" John cried out.
"Your not sorry, you never were. You must of thought, yeah I'm going to go over to his house, talk it over, play some video games, and pretend the whole thing never happened. No! I don't think so! Not this time." James exclaimed. James leaned over and kissed John on the lips. He spoke softly into his friend's ear. "It's time for your punishment."
James walked away from his friend and proceeded to remove his clothing. James now stood naked along with the bound husky.
"What, what are you going to do to me?" Cried John as he looked at James's bare body.
"Hmmm..." James snickered. Well first thing is first. See this camera here?" John looked and noticed that the camera was omitting the same blinking red light as what he seen earlier when he woke. "This little baby here will give me the evidence to use against you, if you ever decide to betray me again. Lets hope we'll put on a good show for the camera." "And now for the second part. I want you to make me feel good, because today you'll be my bitch. A bitch always obeys his master, so do good bitch, unless I see more punishment in your future. As James walked toward his awaiting friend, his cock stood erect. Pre started to protrude from the 8inch throbbing member. James wiped his cock on John's muzzle and spoke.
"Suck it bitch! Obey your master."
"Are you serious? Please don't make me do this. Isin't there another way?" Pleaded John.
"No!" Rick exclaimed as he struck John across the face.
"Please don't make me do this!" John cried as he began tearing up again.
"Do it or I'll force it upon you dammit!
"Fine, I'll do it. Please don't smack me again." Spoke John
"Thats what bitches get when they don't obey their master." James said.
John proceeded to take his friend's warm throbbing shaft into his mouth. John bobbed up and down on the cock repeatingly, as James let out moans of pleasure. The warm pre filled the husky's mouth, tingling his taste buds from the saltiness.
"Ahhh! Yeah!! That's good bitch, keep at it." James said in pleasure.
John started to feel the pleasure taking over his body as well. The taste of his friends cock made him get excited as his member started to become erect. James noticed what was happening to his friend.
"Oh no, no, no! I don't think so! Exclaimed James as he removed his cock out of John's mouth. "Just give me one second." James exited his bedroom.
In the spare time that he had, John managed to catch his breath. A mixture of saliva and pre-cum rolled down the husky's muzzle and on to his chest fur, where it started to harden. James returned seconds later with more string in his hand. John wondered what his friend had in store for him this time.
"There is no way your going to get excited today." James spoke as he got on his knees. The husky tied the rope around John's now erect member and wrapped it around the bound husky's leg. "Looks like no erect cock for you haha!" James brought his cock up to John muzzle once more. "Now continue where you left off bitch." John re-open his mouth and James thrusted his member to the back of John throat. John coughed for a moment. "Awww... Was that too hard? I'll go easy on you my little bitch." John felt his friend's member throb in his mouth which each suckle. He knew that James was ready to fire his load.
"Ahhh... Just a little more!" James pulled out his cock out of John mouth and shot his hot seed all over his friends face. A strand of cum caught John in the eye and started to sting. The rest of the strands matted his muzzle. John caught his breath once more and spoke to James.
"Please no more! I said I was sorry!" John cried out as his tears resumed.
"Shhh! Don't worry your almost done." Said James reassuringly.
James walked behind the computer chair and untied John from it. The husky collapsed to the floor as soon as he was undone, but his arms and legs remained bound together.
"Thank you James. Thank you!"
"Get on all fours like the bitch you are!" James commanded. John had to comply in fear that things might get worse for him. The dominating husky grabbed a bottle of clear fluid, opened it up, and lubed up John's virgin tailhole. James entered a finger into the hole to see if it was properly lubed.
"Well bitch here comes the final part of your punishment. I hope you don't mind also losing your virginity in the process. I'll take it nice and slow as you are new to this. Spoke James. The husky brought his cock up to the virgin pucker and prodded it, teasing John. With one push James had entered his friend fully. John let out a cry as a tear rolled down his eye. James pumped in and out of the hole robbing his friend of his virginity. John was hurting badly. The pain from his tight hole being pounded caused tears to hit the floor.
"Almost there bitch. Your punishment has been fulfilled." And with one final push James unloaded into his friend's prostate. As James pulled out of John, cum followed out and dripped to the floor. John's legs gave out from under him and he collapsed to the floor. The husky gasped for air as he lied there soaked in cum. James walked over to his dresser and pulled out a towel. He threw the towel at the husky on the floor and spoke.
"What you did to me was horrible. You really make me sick. Go clean yourself up." James said as he exited his room.
John walked out of James' bathroom a half an hour later after taking a shower. Now that he was fully clothed again, He walked down the stairs into the living room, where James sat watching TV. John sat next to his friend and turned to speak to him. James shut off the TV to hear what the husky had to say. "I'm sorry for doing that to you James. What I did was wrong and it will never happen to you again."
"Oh I know it won't, because if it does this tape says other wise." James said as he took a DVD marked "Private" out of his pocket.
"So are we still friends?" Asked John.
There was a ten second pause, then James spoke. "Although I disapprove of the things that you do and that attitude that you have like nothing happened, your an ok friend. So to answer your question, yeah we are still friends."
"Thanks James!" John said, as he leaned and hugged his friend.
"Too... Tight...!" Exclaimed James.
The End.