The Interview – Tyler Tanner & Felix Kamp
I confess, I was terrified. I remember looking in the mirror before entering the temple and trying to straighten my tie as my hands shook almost uncontrollably. There is usually something immensely pleasurable about tying a tie. You know, get it right, make sure the knot is intact. But that afternoon everything felt different… I guess I was desperate to impress them. I had no idea what the interview would involve. I tried talking to some of the more advanced learners about it, but they were incredibly tight-lipped, which only made the whole thing seem more mystical somehow. And that made me want it even more! I walked into a bright white room. A formally dressed man, all in white, was sitting on something that might have been a chair but looked more like a throne. Later I learned that his name was Master Kamp. He had an amazing aura about him that completely drew me in.
He was older, of course. I say clear because throughout my life I have always been intrigued by older men. My dad was hardly ever around when I was a kid, so I guess I’ve always latched on to guys who might end up filling just a little bit of that missing space! The connection I felt with Master Kamp was almost instantaneous. I immediately wanted to impress him, but I found it nearly impossible to look into his steely eyes without blushing. His deep voice, mixed with some sort of European accent, literally made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up uncontrollably. He told me to sit in the chair next to him and then informed me that he would assess whether I was worthy enough to enter the Order, asking me a series of questions that I needed to answer honestly. He repeatedly emphasized that I was expected to tell the truth.
He clearly expected me to lie, but I pride myself on always telling the truth… I was, however, immediately shaken by the questions he asked because they all seemed to be sexual in nature and, to be honest, I always found it relatively easy to avoid thoughts. impure. He asked if I had ever watched porn which I can honestly say no. Then he asked if I had ever looked at another man lustfully. I didn’t even understand the question. I don’t think I’ve ever felt lewd, let alone looked at someone with lust… Then he told me he needed me to prove that what I was saying was true. I don’t know why, but I could feel my face burning. I suddenly realized how close Master Kamp was sitting to me. I could smell him, it was a really good smell, and I couldn’t take my eyes off the knot in his tie, wondering if he had done it himself or if his wife had helped him, and before I knew it what was happening , I started to think how much I wanted to tie his tie for him and, just to add to my discomfort, for some ungodly reason, that particular thought instantly made me start to get hard.
And the more I tried to suppress the swelling of my penis, the more it seemed to grow! I was deeply embarrassed when he told me to take my clothes off. I got up and looked down at my pants to see my cock under the fabric, trying in a humiliating way. I can’t imagine what he must have thought. I was just hoping against hope that he somehow didn’t notice. I undressed as slowly as I could in hopes that my erection would subside a bit, but the moment I pulled my pants down, it was game over. They make you dress in these almost see-through, tight boxer briefs and my penis was rock hard and throbbing there for the world to see! I covered it with my hands and sat back down, totally mortified. So it all started.
Master Kamp walked behind me, then he pulled my hands from my crotch and tied them behind the chair. All I could do was stare at the large, embarrassing, seemingly immobile object between my legs that was literally trying to push its way out of my underwear. And to make matters worse, the more Master Kamp touched me, the harder it got, and the more my mind started to fill with the craziest and most inappropriate thoughts about him. He started running his hands all over my body, touching my nipples, my belly and my thighs in a way that made everything start to squirm. I had no idea what was going on, but to say I didn’t like it would be the lie of the century! When his fingers started to make very gentle contact with my cock, I literally thought I was going to explode.
