Dillon Stone & Serg Shepard – Apprentice Serg Shepard – Chapter 8 – The Sacrament


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Apprentice Serg Shepard – Chapter 8 – The Sacrament – Dillon Stone and Serg ShepardI would be lying if I didn’t admit to having a little bit of a crush on Master Stone. I don’t know what it is about him. He used to terrify me. In many ways, he still does. He is stern and aggressive, and it is almost impossible to know what is going on in his head. Perhaps because of all this, I am completely drawn to him. It was Master Stone who was tasked with administering my punishment two months ago, and therefore responsible for changing the way I perceived myself. I realized, in that moment, that fear was a choice and that I was strong both mentally and physically. The punishment awakened me. Inspired me. It was a moment of complete liberation.When I found out that Master Stone was to oversee my Sacrament ceremony, my heart leapt with excitement. I would stand next to him again and have him tower over me. I would be able to surrender to him once more and melt into his strong arms. Plus, I knew that nothing he could throw at me would affect me.He led me into a dark chamber wearing a mask that looked like the kind of thing ancient plague doctors wore. It was strange not being able to look into his eyes or see his face, but I embraced the feeling of discomfort. He touched my chest seductively and then began to run his hands down my body and down over the growing bulge in my suit pants. He stood behind me and pulled my head back before slowly loosening my tie and undoing the cuffs of my shirt. The feelings of desire intensified. My body was engulfed in a series of miniature explosions that were triggered by his touch. Every inch of my skin felt alive and responsive. He pulled off my shirt and undid my pants, cupping my bulge through my clothes until I was panting uncontrollably. He picked me up, almost as if I weighed nothing, then threw me onto the bench. The power radiating from him was staggering. He removed the mask and immediately began kissing me. His big, strong hands were around my throat, but somehow he felt soft. Respectful. As we kissed, he took off his jacket and the scent of his beautiful aftershave filled the room, making me dizzy.Then he undid his belt and let his pants fall to the floor. I played with his giant cock through his clothes, wanting to savor every moment, wanting to prolong the pleasure. He unbuttoned his shirt and took off his tie. I needed him. I needed him to have me. I had never felt such incredible desire before. I belonged to him. I was all his and nothing would change that.

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