The Dialogue - Apprentice Land - Pt 1
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I could tell Apprentice Land was hiding things from me. I’m an accomplished in assets language and have been around lengthy enough to know when a stud is holding back. I determined to bring him in for a thorough dialogue in the hopes that he might stretch a little bit. Psychological barriers, like the ones he’s demonstrating, always prevent a stud from becoming a boy of substance.As he sat down opposite me, my first observation of him was that he was nervous. Eyes darting, words averse to break away his lips. My 2nd observation was that he looked damned scorching in a t-shirt and tie, with his cock-squeezing little hips packed into well-tailored suit pants. If his dark secret was what I expected, then they would be free-for-all of their constraints soon.In my experience, ...In my experience, the most effective results are achieved by catching a stud downright off-guard. You put him at his ease with an innocuous dialogue about his hopes for the future, or his hobbies, or his family life. Then, you toss him a curveball about his sexual habits.My preferred line of questioning centers around whether they masturbate. All dudes do, but at that age they regard the habit with a nosey mixture of pride and shame. The mere mention of it usually catches them off-guard. From then on, it becomes relatively effortless to ramp up the heat. Fire off question-after-question about the boy’s sexual interests, and it quickly places them in a pose where they’re incapable to keep up a facade of heterosexuality.Apprentice Land didn’t know whether he was coming or going by the time I’d completed questioning him. I asked him repeatedly if he was attracted to boys and he repeatedly told me that he wasn’t. His face got redder as he tried to believe the lies he was telling, but when I ultimately placed my palm on his thigh, the stud almost leapt out of his skin. And on the subject of leaping, it was clear from the swelling just below his belt that his dick was making every effort to leap out of his pants. He put his palm over his genitals and I brushed it aside.I told him to stand, then ordered him to pull his trousers down. He did so sans hesitation. It affected me. Then, I trained him to liquidate his tie. He did so, but then embarked to wiggle uncontrollably when I started to unbuckle the buttons on his shirt. The stud had plainly entered a state of finish sexual arousal, and would yield to his calling fully.I trussed his arms together behind the chair. Incapacitating a stud in this manner allows his dick to do the talking. Regardless of what he says, or even what he wants to believe, his true feelings will be voiced by his most fair appendage. Trussing him up is also an act of humiliation. It makes the stud associate feelings of enlivenment with an adequate perceive of submission. He’ll briefly learn that he has a predetermined role to play in any future sexual interaction.I ran my thumbs delicately over his body. His dick bounced, swelled. The incredible outline of it in his semi-see-through garbs was a thing of superb beauty. I pushed my palm below his waistband and started to play with his balls. His whole assets trembled.I eliminated my jacket and knelt down, using my lips and tongue to vibrate the peak of his penis. I pushed his cock-squeezing garbs to the floor. He’d plainly never been pleasured orally before; you could watch on his face how it blew his young mind!His culo was every bit as cock-squeezing as I expected it would be. By the time I’d licked my finger and embarked to examine his crevasse he was moaning, quaking and bellowing wildly. I could watch the goosebumps breaking out all over his young body.I’m certain nothing ever transferred thru that sphincter, so when I took my trusty perspex faux-cock and started to shove it into him, he reached a state of near-fever-pitch which caused his stiffy to start leaking pre-cum. I don’t suppose he knew that anything had the capacity to perceive that good. I knew he wasn’t far away from climax.I embarked to wank him off and he tossed himself back in the chair, eyes spinning to the back of his head. An incredible snake of nectar abruptly sprung from the pulsating head of his dick, coating, first, my hand, and then his thigh with a healthy portion of the gooey stuff. I encouraged him to slurp from my palm before, then, as he did, I smooched him tenderly.My methods are tried and true. I suspect Apprentice Land appreciates them finer after this encounter.
I could tell Apprentice Land was hiding things from me. I’m an accomplished in assets language and have been around lengthy enough to know when a stud is holding back. I determined to bring him in for a thorough dialogue in the hopes that he might stretch a little bit. Psychological barriers, like the ones he’s demonstrating, always prevent a stud from becoming a boy of substance.As he sat down opposite me, my first observation of him was that he was nervous. Eyes darting, words averse to break away his lips. My 2nd observation was that he looked damned scorching in a t-shirt and tie, with his cock-squeezing little hips packed into well-tailored suit pants. If his dark secret was what I expected, then they would be free-for-all of their constraints soon.In my experience, ...In my experience, the most effective results are achieved by catching a stud downright off-guard. You put him at his ease with an innocuous dialogue about his hopes for the future, or his hobbies, or his family life. Then, you toss him a curveball about his sexual habits.My preferred line of questioning centers around whether they masturbate. All dudes do, but at that age they regard the habit with a nosey mixture of pride and shame. The mere mention of it usually catches them off-guard. From then on, it becomes relatively effortless to ramp up the heat. Fire off question-after-question about the boy’s sexual interests, and it quickly places them in a pose where they’re incapable to keep up a facade of heterosexuality.Apprentice Land didn’t know whether he was coming or going by the time I’d completed questioning him. I asked him repeatedly if he was attracted to boys and he repeatedly told me that he wasn’t. His face got redder as he tried to believe the lies he was telling, but when I ultimately placed my palm on his thigh, the stud almost leapt out of his skin. And on the subject of leaping, it was clear from the swelling just below his belt that his dick was making every effort to leap out of his pants. He put his palm over his genitals and I brushed it aside.I told him to stand, then ordered him to pull his trousers down. He did so sans hesitation. It affected me. Then, I trained him to liquidate his tie. He did so, but then embarked to wiggle uncontrollably when I started to unbuckle the buttons on his shirt. The stud had plainly entered a state of finish sexual arousal, and would yield to his calling fully.I trussed his arms together behind the chair. Incapacitating a stud in this manner allows his dick to do the talking. Regardless of what he says, or even what he wants to believe, his true feelings will be voiced by his most fair appendage. Trussing him up is also an act of humiliation. It makes the stud associate feelings of enlivenment with an adequate perceive of submission. He’ll briefly learn that he has a predetermined role to play in any future sexual interaction.I ran my thumbs delicately over his body. His dick bounced, swelled. The incredible outline of it in his semi-see-through garbs was a thing of superb beauty. I pushed my palm below his waistband and started to play with his balls. His whole assets trembled.I eliminated my jacket and knelt down, using my lips and tongue to vibrate the peak of his penis. I pushed his cock-squeezing garbs to the floor. He’d plainly never been pleasured orally before; you could watch on his face how it blew his young mind!His culo was every bit as cock-squeezing as I expected it would be. By the time I’d licked my finger and embarked to examine his crevasse he was moaning, quaking and bellowing wildly. I could watch the goosebumps breaking out all over his young body.I’m certain nothing ever transferred thru that sphincter, so when I took my trusty perspex faux-cock and started to shove it into him, he reached a state of near-fever-pitch which caused his stiffy to start leaking pre-cum. I don’t suppose he knew that anything had the capacity to perceive that good. I knew he wasn’t far away from climax.I embarked to wank him off and he tossed himself back in the chair, eyes spinning to the back of his head. An incredible snake of nectar abruptly sprung from the pulsating head of his dick, coating, first, my hand, and then his thigh with a healthy portion of the gooey stuff. I encouraged him to slurp from my palm before, then, as he did, I smooched him tenderly.My methods are tried and true. I suspect Apprentice Land appreciates them finer after this encounter.
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