Masonic Guys - Apprentice Basinger - Chapter 2
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I didn’t know what I’d done wrong. They just told me to report to sir Cox in a guest room I didn’t even know existed. They said I was going to be disciplined but no one told me why. highly lil' in this place seems to make sense. There are rituals and rules I can’t get my head around… I want to do my greatest and I’ve attempted my roughest to behave myself and read everything they palm to me. I’ve attempted to look smart at all times, to be certain and polite… I just don’t know if it’s working. I’ve been racking my brain to work out how I overstepped the mark. I keep returning to the incident with sir Legrand, which was about as bizarre as it was amazing. I guess you could say he enticed me. Except, I don’t know if it was sexual for him because he stayed clothed in his suit and bind throughout. But he got me naked… and highly hard, and when his finger went right up inwards me, I shot the largest load! I’ve never cum like that before but then again, I’ve never been massaged like that before. Of course, it’s made me want more. In fact, I’ve literally become obsessed with the idea. And I’m wondering if that’s the reason I’m being punished. Maybe they’ve determined I’m impure? They converse a heck of a lot about the importance of v-card and I have abstained. All my life… So, I went into the room. When I arrived, sir Cox was sitting on a sort of red throne. I’ve seen him around but not had that much to do with him, so I was surprised he even knew my name. He’s always seemed fairly aloof and he was peculiarly icy with me this afternoon. I revved around and spotted sir Fantana standing in the corner. I was fairly relaxed to witness him. He’s nearer to my age and he drapes out with us fairly a bit. He’s always seemed indeed friendly before but he was suddenly indeed distant. I sensed like he was nearly looking thru me and it made me perceive indeed uncomfortable. Then sir Cox told Fantana to strip me. My heart started pounding. It was abasing and arousing at the same time. He took my clothes off so slowly. It sensed indeed intimate. Of course, I immediately started to get hard. sir Cox remained on his chair, real still, just observing while Fantana unclothed me down to my underwear, massaging me seductively. I was tenting like nasty in my panties and, by the time he’d pushed them off, I was rock solid! sir Cox told Fantana to get well-prepped me, and he started to paw grease into my chest. His mitts were just slipping all over my body. I couldn’t believe how astounding it felt. Then he pulled a satin cloth off a bench which was coated in plastic and rubber pegs of different sizes, all standing to attention like lil' dick-shaped soldiers. I was immediately terrified… sir Cox pointed at the grease bottle and told me to get well-prepped the highly first peg. I knew what he wanted me to do. He wanted me to sit on it and THAT was my punishment. That plastic peg was somehow gonna go up inwards me. I sensed indeed cold all of a sudden. Even the smallest of the pegs looked enormous. But I couldn’t refuse, so I took a deep breath, coated my mitts in as much grease as I could, and wettened the peg in it. I took another deep breath, stood with my gams on either side of the bench, and highly slowly sat down. I could perceive gravity me down onto the peg. It was agony. I wanted to scream. I wanted it to stop. I wanted to capture my clothes and run… anywhere… but something told me I needed to stay. Once the peg was all the way inside, sir Cox gestured for me to juggle up and down on it. And even though it sensed like I was being torn apart, my dude meat was inexplicably hard. And after several moments the searing agony stopped and I started to… if not exactly enjoy the sensation… realize it sensed erotic. Then sir Cox told me to get well-prepped the next peg, which was even bigger. Of course, I did as I was told and when he told me to sit on it, I sat on it. I could perceive my bootie stretching somehow. It was nearly as though the peg were being pulled into me by invisible magnets or something. I was sweating and perving sir Cox in the eye as bravely as I could while attempting to regulate my breathing… Then we moved on to the next peg… which was thicker still and I indeed fought to get it inside. At that moment, Fantana stepped forth and pushed down on my shoulders so I had no option but to take the damned thing inwards me. He did the same when we moved onto the fourth peg… We got as far as the fifth peg which I genuinely thought was going to wreck me. My entire bod was jiggling uncontrollably. I attempted so hard, but I just couldn’t get it inwards me… So sir Cox told me I’d need to be penalized further. He told me to lie on the bench, and Fantana hoisted my soles up. I could witness sir Cox unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his trouser fly. I immediately knew what he was gonna do. I just lay back and thought, “Is this it? Is this my off the hook moment? My highly first time? With a dude I slightly know?” Part of me sensed terrified. Part of me was excited. He dropped his pants, pulled his dude meat out, tilted my bod back, lined himself up against me, and then, well that was it. He took my virginity with a hard, nearly impassive look on his face. And then he was catapulting himself into me, still in his tee-shirt and tie. It was excruciatingly agonizing but, for some reason, I didn’t want it to stop. And then I suddenly realized it sensed amazing. I wanted every inch of him inwards me. I was feeling dirty, somehow. Liberated. Manly… Then he asked if Fantana wanted a turn. Fantana nodded and I sensed a rush of excitement. He stepped forth and lowered his pants, before prodding his immense rod into me. Then he was romping me real rigid and Cox was smooching me and I wanted it all so bad. He was wanking my dude meat and smooching and biting me as he ravaged me and I just wanted to be used. Then he started to cum. I could perceive it erupting right into me like some sort of nasty geyser. He unleashed seconds afterwards and I could perceive the cum spurting out of me. Then sir Cox said it was his turn. He pushed himself into my bootie again and started romping me even firmer than before. I thought I was gonna pass out. Then he started to tremble. And then he came. Right into me. And that was it. That was my moment. sir Cox tossed a towel at me and told me to clean myself up. I was left alone in the room, now switched and different. Suddenly a man.
I didn’t know what I’d done wrong. They just told me to report to sir Cox in a guest room I didn’t even know existed. They said I was going to be disciplined but no one told me why. highly lil' in this place seems to make sense. There are rituals and rules I can’t get my head around… I want to do my greatest and I’ve attempted my roughest to behave myself and read everything they palm to me. I’ve attempted to look smart at all times, to be certain and polite… I just don’t know if it’s working. I’ve been racking my brain to work out how I overstepped the mark. I keep returning to the incident with sir Legrand, which was about as bizarre as it was amazing. I guess you could say he enticed me. Except, I don’t know if it was sexual for him because he stayed clothed in his suit and bind throughout. But he got me naked… and highly hard, and when his finger went right up inwards me, I shot the largest load! I’ve never cum like that before but then again, I’ve never been massaged like that before. Of course, it’s made me want more. In fact, I’ve literally become obsessed with the idea. And I’m wondering if that’s the reason I’m being punished. Maybe they’ve determined I’m impure? They converse a heck of a lot about the importance of v-card and I have abstained. All my life… So, I went into the room. When I arrived, sir Cox was sitting on a sort of red throne. I’ve seen him around but not had that much to do with him, so I was surprised he even knew my name. He’s always seemed fairly aloof and he was peculiarly icy with me this afternoon. I revved around and spotted sir Fantana standing in the corner. I was fairly relaxed to witness him. He’s nearer to my age and he drapes out with us fairly a bit. He’s always seemed indeed friendly before but he was suddenly indeed distant. I sensed like he was nearly looking thru me and it made me perceive indeed uncomfortable. Then sir Cox told Fantana to strip me. My heart started pounding. It was abasing and arousing at the same time. He took my clothes off so slowly. It sensed indeed intimate. Of course, I immediately started to get hard. sir Cox remained on his chair, real still, just observing while Fantana unclothed me down to my underwear, massaging me seductively. I was tenting like nasty in my panties and, by the time he’d pushed them off, I was rock solid! sir Cox told Fantana to get well-prepped me, and he started to paw grease into my chest. His mitts were just slipping all over my body. I couldn’t believe how astounding it felt. Then he pulled a satin cloth off a bench which was coated in plastic and rubber pegs of different sizes, all standing to attention like lil' dick-shaped soldiers. I was immediately terrified… sir Cox pointed at the grease bottle and told me to get well-prepped the highly first peg. I knew what he wanted me to do. He wanted me to sit on it and THAT was my punishment. That plastic peg was somehow gonna go up inwards me. I sensed indeed cold all of a sudden. Even the smallest of the pegs looked enormous. But I couldn’t refuse, so I took a deep breath, coated my mitts in as much grease as I could, and wettened the peg in it. I took another deep breath, stood with my gams on either side of the bench, and highly slowly sat down. I could perceive gravity me down onto the peg. It was agony. I wanted to scream. I wanted it to stop. I wanted to capture my clothes and run… anywhere… but something told me I needed to stay. Once the peg was all the way inside, sir Cox gestured for me to juggle up and down on it. And even though it sensed like I was being torn apart, my dude meat was inexplicably hard. And after several moments the searing agony stopped and I started to… if not exactly enjoy the sensation… realize it sensed erotic. Then sir Cox told me to get well-prepped the next peg, which was even bigger. Of course, I did as I was told and when he told me to sit on it, I sat on it. I could perceive my bootie stretching somehow. It was nearly as though the peg were being pulled into me by invisible magnets or something. I was sweating and perving sir Cox in the eye as bravely as I could while attempting to regulate my breathing… Then we moved on to the next peg… which was thicker still and I indeed fought to get it inside. At that moment, Fantana stepped forth and pushed down on my shoulders so I had no option but to take the damned thing inwards me. He did the same when we moved onto the fourth peg… We got as far as the fifth peg which I genuinely thought was going to wreck me. My entire bod was jiggling uncontrollably. I attempted so hard, but I just couldn’t get it inwards me… So sir Cox told me I’d need to be penalized further. He told me to lie on the bench, and Fantana hoisted my soles up. I could witness sir Cox unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his trouser fly. I immediately knew what he was gonna do. I just lay back and thought, “Is this it? Is this my off the hook moment? My highly first time? With a dude I slightly know?” Part of me sensed terrified. Part of me was excited. He dropped his pants, pulled his dude meat out, tilted my bod back, lined himself up against me, and then, well that was it. He took my virginity with a hard, nearly impassive look on his face. And then he was catapulting himself into me, still in his tee-shirt and tie. It was excruciatingly agonizing but, for some reason, I didn’t want it to stop. And then I suddenly realized it sensed amazing. I wanted every inch of him inwards me. I was feeling dirty, somehow. Liberated. Manly… Then he asked if Fantana wanted a turn. Fantana nodded and I sensed a rush of excitement. He stepped forth and lowered his pants, before prodding his immense rod into me. Then he was romping me real rigid and Cox was smooching me and I wanted it all so bad. He was wanking my dude meat and smooching and biting me as he ravaged me and I just wanted to be used. Then he started to cum. I could perceive it erupting right into me like some sort of nasty geyser. He unleashed seconds afterwards and I could perceive the cum spurting out of me. Then sir Cox said it was his turn. He pushed himself into my bootie again and started romping me even firmer than before. I thought I was gonna pass out. Then he started to tremble. And then he came. Right into me. And that was it. That was my moment. sir Cox tossed a towel at me and told me to clean myself up. I was left alone in the room, now switched and different. Suddenly a man.
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