In the first chapter of his story for Masonic Boys, Marcus Rivers gets tested by Felix Kamp who strokes Marcus’ cock and makes him cum. The Grandmasters had been impressed by Marcus ever since he applied for an apprenticeship with the order. He’s a good-looking, compliant young man with impeccable manners and an unwaveringly discrete disposition. Master Kamp, especially, was impressed by how stylishly turned out he was. The boy smelt clean. His tie was perfectly knotted. It was clear he wanted to impress.
Master Kamp enjoys putting new recruits through their paces. Little can be more satisfying than introducing a promising young man to a world of pure, deep pleasure. But this process can only begin when the boy finally lets his guard down – and this can take a while.
Marcus fought hard. He’d plainly abstained from all forms of sexual activity during his teenage years, but Kamp identified an exciting and potentially overwhelming erotic energy inside the boy which clearly needed to be released. He stripped the boy naked and sat him down on a ceremonial chair before tying his hands behind his back. Physical incapacitation would encourage Marcus to relinquish mental control to the master.
Kamp stayed fully dressed in his crisp, white suit and tie throughout the interview. He is unlike the other masters. His sexual pleasure is purely internal and driven by controlling boys as opposed to penetrating them. He’s a master of seduction, persuasion, and suggestion and his work is devastatingly effective.
Marcus’ resolve crumbled instantly. Within minutes, he was putty in Kamp’s masculine hands, utterly seduced by the older man’s uncompromising touch. The boy thrashed around on the chair as Kamp systematically triggered every erogenous zone in his trembling, young body with a potent fusion of fingers, lips, and a glass toy he’d had specially made.
Marcus gasped helplessly and shook uncontrollably before a tingling, quivering sensation started to form deep in his gut which intensified and suddenly became an ecstatic release. Milli-seconds later, ribbons of semen flew from the tip of the young man’s dick, splashing onto the cufflinks on Master Kamp’s shirt. Kamp smiled to himself; this boy has an exciting journey ahead of him!
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