Grandmaster Wolf was wearing the ceremonial mask when Apprentice Marcus hesitantly entered the darkened room. Legrand was a legendary, almost mystical figure within the order, who was rarely seen within the Masonic complex. His name alone could make the young apprentices tremble in fear. Those who knew him never spoke of what had happened in his presence, but afterwards, they all seemed different somehow; more distant, more arrogant. He had changed them.
Marcus was shivering uncontrollably by the time the Grand Master slowly but purposefully crossed the room to him. Marcus couldn’t believe the older man’s height and the power and magnetism he seemed to radiate. Her immediate instinct was to give in to him. Beg for him…
Wolf gently caressed Marcus’ smooth, trembling face. The gesture seemed respectful, almost loving, but the sensual mood instantly changed as the Grand Master undid the boy’s carefully knotted tie and tossed it across the room before unbuttoning his shirt in an almost contemptuous manner. A bolt of fear shot through Marcus’ body. If he was punished, he expected it to be quick and relatively painless…
The Grand Master was behind the boy. He unbuckled Marcus’ belt and lowered his pants before running his large hands seductively over what felt like every inch of the boy’s body. Marcus couldn’t help but let out a groan.
Since his apprenticeship began, he has always felt more sexually receptive to being controlled by a truly dominant man. Wolf’s hand slipped under the waistband of Marcus’ panties and walked slowly toward the boy’s increasingly rigid manhood.
Moments later, Marcus felt himself being caught and placed him on the ceremonial table. Grandmaster Wolf slowly undressed him down to his underwear before examining him like a work of art.
It was at this moment that the Grand Master took off his mask and Marcus was able to see him for the first time. The sight was unnerving. Wolf’s shrewd, pale blue eyes riveted to the boy, but revealed nothing. Marcus couldn’t tell if the Grand Master was happy, angry or excited. Her red hair almost looked like flames flickering in the candlelight. The expensive jewels on the rings on his fingers glowed hypnotically…
Marcus didn’t expect the Grand Master to suddenly take him in his arms and kiss him passionately. Marcus’s beautiful cock instantly began to twitch uncontrollably in her semi-transparent panties and Wolf grabbed it seductively.
Marcus’ lips melted on the Grand Master’s and he began to hum with an almost desperate desire for the older man. Marcus could feel Wolf’s giant cock, through the fabric of his suit pants, pressing against him. He knew in that moment that he needed it inside of him.
