One fateful day, during a particularly intense match, Chotu’s hand slipped, and his friend Hari fell hard on the ground, bruising his arm. Hari ran off, crying, and headed straight to his mother. Rekha, a formidable woman known for her sharp tongue and stronger will. Rekha, incensed by her son’s injury, decided it was time to teach Chotu a lesson he wouldn’t forget.

Rekha, along with her equally robust friend Sunita, confronted Chotu. “You think you’re so tough, beating up these little boys?” Rekha sneered. “Let’s see how you handle a real challenge.” Chotu hesitated, but the women pushed him into the ring.

The fight was brutal. Rekha and Sunita, with their combined strength and experience, easily overpowered Chotu. He struggled, but their blows landed with unrelenting force, leaving him bloodied and bruised. His tears fell on their toes as he apologized and kissed their feet. Word of Chotu’s defeat spread quickly, and what began as a lesson soon turned into a daily spectacle.

Day after day, women from the village, sometimes alone, often in pairs or groups, took turns thrashing Chotu. It became the village’s primary source of entertainment, with crowds cheering as each new bout left Chotu more battered than before. Despite his injuries, Chotu was forced to participate. He even lost an eye in one fight. Also both his legs got broken.

Today, Chotu faced five women, each more ferocious than the last, surrounded him. The villagers gathered around, eager for the show. The women launched their attack, and Chotu was no match for their combined might.

Just as Chotu thought he couldn’t take any more and tried to crawl away, a new figure stepped into the ring. The crowd gasped as his mother, joined the fray. Chotu was in an awe and disbelief.

“Mother, please,” Chotu begged, his voice barely a whisper.

She looked down at him, her expression hard. “Not so fast, son,” she said, her voice steely. “The fight has just started yet.”

You’ve crossed the line and are now under my control, where pleasure does not exist – only pain and suffering. If you think you’ll find any relief here, you’re completely mistaken. Every second will be a lesson in submission, and you will learn the hard way, pushed to the very edge of pain.

There are no rewards here, only relentless punishment. Pain will be constant, and humiliation, inevitable. If you thought you came here to enjoy yourself, know that you were deceived – the truth is, you came here to be destroyed. Your body and mind will be tested, and I guarantee you will not like the result.

Now, surrender completely, because control was never yours. Only pain awaits you.