Apprentice Serg Shepard, Chapter 3: The Anointing 1080p
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I find it highly difficult to sight at Tormentor Weston sans blushing. I watch him ambling along the halls and when our eyes meet, I invariably find myself thinking about the outstanding things that happened when we were last alone together. I don’t think I ever could have predicted that my life would end up making such a dramatic journey away from the path I’d imagined it taking. I’d always sensed highly powerfully that I’d settle down with a adorable youthfull girl, and that we’d get married and have children and live a comfy but quite plain life. If someone had told me that I’d end up with a thing for older, suited boys and an nearly obsessive desire to be subservient towards them, I’d have laughed. And yet, here I am… For some reason, Tormentor Weston ticks all my boxes. Grey-haired, well-built and exceptionally fit for his age, and a level of strength and authority so strong that I find myself fantasizing about the extremes I’d be well-prepped to go to simply to satiate him. I was challenged to one of the ceremonial bedrooms to be anointed the other day and was sexually aroused to find out that Tormentor Weston was the one who’d lead the ritual. The invented being alone again with him in a guest room crammed me with great excitement; I couldn’t sleep inventing what might happen. I arrived right on time. I was transferred a plain milky bathrobe by one of the servants and led into an realm where I washed myself carefully. The bathrobe was designed to slide over the head like a flimsy cotton kaftan.
I find it highly difficult to sight at Tormentor Weston sans blushing. I watch him ambling along the halls and when our eyes meet, I invariably find myself thinking about the outstanding things that happened when we were last alone together. I don’t think I ever could have predicted that my life would end up making such a dramatic journey away from the path I’d imagined it taking. I’d always sensed highly powerfully that I’d settle down with a adorable youthfull girl, and that we’d get married and have children and live a comfy but quite plain life. If someone had told me that I’d end up with a thing for older, suited boys and an nearly obsessive desire to be subservient towards them, I’d have laughed. And yet, here I am… For some reason, Tormentor Weston ticks all my boxes. Grey-haired, well-built and exceptionally fit for his age, and a level of strength and authority so strong that I find myself fantasizing about the extremes I’d be well-prepped to go to simply to satiate him. I was challenged to one of the ceremonial bedrooms to be anointed the other day and was sexually aroused to find out that Tormentor Weston was the one who’d lead the ritual. The invented being alone again with him in a guest room crammed me with great excitement; I couldn’t sleep inventing what might happen. I arrived right on time. I was transferred a plain milky bathrobe by one of the servants and led into an realm where I washed myself carefully. The bathrobe was designed to slide over the head like a flimsy cotton kaftan.
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