Master Figata looked so hot dressed in his crisp white suit. Since he took away my childhood a month or so ago, I can’t think of almost anything else.
It was a magical experience. And I know that when I’m older, I’ll see it as the moment when my whole life turned a corner. Now I know I’m on a deep journey of discovery; one that will lead me to understand – and finally experience – true carnal pleasure.
Despite being almost permanently in my thoughts since my call last month, I haven’t seen much of Master Figata in the flesh. I pass him from time to time, but I’m always too nervous to talk to him outside of our planned meetings. But he gives me those looks that tell me we’re not done. That intense, incredible and life-changing encounter was not the end of our story together… In fact, it was just the first chapter!
So when I was called to my ordination and walked in and found Master Figata dressed in that beautifully cut white suit, I knew something special was about to happen.
My heart instantly jumped in my mouth and my head started to spin. He told me to sit on the big white couch and smiled at me with that big sexy daddy smile. Yours is the kind of smile that makes a boy feel safe. It’s a smile that seems to say you’re the most important person in the world.
He asked if I knew why I was there. I lied and said yes. I mean, I knew I was being ordained into the Order, but I had no idea what that really entailed. Obviously, I knew what I wanted that to entail, but no doubt there would be a lot of ritual going on in the meantime.
He immediately told me to start undressing, which I did possibly too enthusiastically. I kind of knew the whole vibe was meant to look chaste and sober, but ever since he took my virginity, I’m desperate to feel his hands running down my body again.
He rubbed my knee gently and seductively as I unbuttoned my shirt. I couldn’t wait to get the damn thing off, and I was so desperate to do it that I forgot to undo the cuffs!
Then he took off his own jacket before kneeling at my feet and removing my shoes and socks. There was something incredibly erotic about what he was doing; he looked subservient, as if I’d earned his respect enough to deign to kneel before me and take off my shoes.
And he did it all so slowly and deliberately. I instantly got emotional, and then, as he zipped up my pants, I felt a surge of absolute excitement at the thought of what I might be about to experience—the life lesson I knew I was about to learn.
He slowly pulled my panties down and my hard cock bounced to greet him. I was surprised when he put his lips around it. I mean, I had done this to him the last time we met, but I had no idea what that would feel like. My entire body started to shake. These rays of total pleasure began to ripple up and down my body…
Then he made me kneel on the couch before he started stroking, then licking my ass. It was as if his tongue was dancing. I could feel my hole opening up in anticipation; to welcome in this renewed sense of belonging, this feeling of completeness.
Then he made me get up and I realized something was different. He looked a little breathless – a little flushed, perhaps. There was a coldness about him the last time we met, but this time he seemed excited. He told me to take off my belt, and when I went downstairs to do it, he took off his shirt and tie. I could see his huge cock trying to get through the pants of his white suit, and when I pulled them down, I found him standing proudly at attention beneath his see-through panties.
I immediately started sucking on him and he gasped and moaned in a really good way. I tried to put everything in my mouth, but it didn’t fit. He was telling me to lick his balls, and then his cock tip; telling me what he needed and the best way to pleasure him.
I crouched down on the couch again and he knelt behind me, running the giant mushroom head of his big cock up and down my ass in a way that had my hole twitching in seconds. And then he started pushing himself on me. I knew from the time before that my only option was to stay as calm and relaxed as possible.
He slid in very slowly. I thought several times that he must have pushed it all the way, but then I felt like I was going deeper. How impossibly deep. Like he’s going to start pushing my belly button!
Then he started moving in and out of me, and it suddenly felt like we were somehow one being. We both combine to unleash waves of intense ecstasy
tase into each other, which simultaneously collided with our bodies.
Even our moans started to merge, we were breathing as one, screaming in unison. His arms were around my throat. I could barely breathe. My pleasure was his pleasure. We exist for each other.
