The Calling – Ethan Tate, Tucker Barrett
I called Apprentice Tate into my office and instructed him to sit across from me at the table. Although he was nervous, as indicated by his dilated eyes and restless hands, he tried his best to remain calm.
Reading the notes, it’s clear that the general consensus among the DMs here is that this Apprentice is something of a wild card. Words like “arrogant,” “arrogant,” and “difficult” appear frequently in articles about him. My initial impression certainly agrees with these opinions: he looked disheveled, with his top button unbuttoned and his shirt and pants unacceptably unbuttoned. He would undoubtedly be a challenge. Fortunately, I like challenges…
I immediately stamped my authority on the process. I had him refer to me as Sir and adopted a somewhat stern attitude while questioning him about his tendencies. It was fascinating to me that he still claimed not to be attracted to men—his experience with Master Snow categorically proved otherwise.
I told him to get up and handed him a ceremonial vessel to drink from. Leaving aside his less than exemplary style choices, the boy is tall and extremely handsome. I found myself instantly and powerfully turned on by him. I got up and took off my jacket. I wanted him to look at the beautifully cut vest I was wearing and realize the importance of attention to detail when choosing clothes and getting dressed. As I walked around him, touching him gently, I wondered if my initial thoughts had been formed too hastily. Up close, he looked much more vulnerable. I felt in him a desire to please. Perhaps Apprentice Tate possessed the skills necessary to become a faithful member of the order after all?
I certainly enjoyed touching the soft, smooth skin of his face. He continued his attempt to maintain an indifferent air, but I could sense excitement from him. I gently ran my hand down his body – over his stomach and around his ass. His breathing quickened as he began to tingle with lustful anticipation. I slowly unbuttoned his tie before unbuttoning his shirt. His eyes were suddenly filled with desire.
I took a step back and unbuttoned my vest. He needed to know that I had expectations and that it was his job to please me as much as he would be pleased with me. I took off my tie and shirt so that we both looked the same. I confess: I have rarely felt such a powerful interest in an Apprentice, and as a result, I have allowed the dynamic to shift between us.
I stood behind him and unbuttoned his pants, letting them fall to the floor, before instructing him to climb onto the table and present his ass to me. He had a great ass; it was firm, round and muscular and screamed to be penetrated. As I caressed his clothes, I felt my cock dancing and twitching uncontrollably.
I took his head in my hands and kissed him passionately. His lips were soft, full and innocent. He was a wonderful kisser. I unbuttoned my pants and started caressing his ass. I had an overwhelming feeling, as if the will of the Order had taken direct control of me, that it was my responsibility to take his virginity, so I pulled him away from the desk and encouraged him to lean over it. I continued to eat him out, not only to make sure he was physically ready to take his first dick, but to give him time to mentally prepare for it.
I stood up again and lined up my big dick with her hole. I’m a good eight inches long, which probably wasn’t the ideal size for a beginner, but a Master’s needs must be met and soon I was ramming my raw cock into her quivering body. He took it surprisingly well; I was able to get my entire length into him in one fairly quick motion. I lay still inside him for a few seconds before I started pumping in and out. His ass was amazing. It was so tight, but my dick seemed to fit into it like a hand in a well-made glove.
I put him on his back so I could look into his beautiful light blue eyes while I spanked him. His face displayed all emotions and sensations very clearly; he obviously wanted me as much as I wanted him. We exchanged glances for what seemed like an eternity, and crazy thoughts swirled in my brain. Was this the most intense fuck of my life? Was I always destined to take this Apprentice’s virginity? I knew that in the cold light of day these thoughts would dissipate, but in that moment they felt intense and real and brought me closer and closer to orgasm.
I started pumping harder than ever, slamming my cock in and out until I exploded deep inside him, filling his insides with my DNA. I grabbed his erect dick and started jerking it. He wrapped his hands around mine before taking over the lift. In seconds, jets of semenn flew from the tip of his tool and covered his stomach in a creamy puddle of satisfaction. I sucked his dick before kissing him again.
This Apprentice is special. And, at least for now, he’s all mine.
