I am normally a very confident, strong character, outgoing, fun and enjoy a good time, but since talking to him I was still all this things but he had...kindled a surprising fire within me. I wanted to serve him, to be his and I wanted to do anything to please him.It started when he said he wanted a white infidel boy to serve him, so I asked him what he wanted to do. He started to tell me everything over the next few months, and I became intoxicated and addicted to what he was saying, until. "We seem to have moved onto a new plane, during the night, Arthur, and it's scaring me." Me too, but I like it. How much time do we have, before your parents get home? It wouldn't do for them to find us dressed this way." I said, fingering the lace of her gown, and glancing down at my lap, where my flaccid dick lay across my thigh."They won't be home until half-six this evening. We've got all day to our-selves, and the whole building, if we want it." she said, as we continued demolishing the. Opening her mouth wide, she hungrily sucked him down. Fighting her own desire, she took her time, gradually taking him deeper as her head bobbed back and forth. She knew she could bring him off quickly, but that wasn’t the point. This was about his pleasure, not hers. Keeping a gentle grip on the base of his dick, she slid the robe off one arm at a time, carefully setting it aside (it was silk, after all). Her free hand slid over her naked skin, pinching here, caressing there,. ” He helped me put the shirt on over my sticky bare body. “Wear this garment only when you are here during functions with the Order. Is that understood?”“Yes, Master,” I replied smiling. I was so proud of myself. He handed me a glass of Redbush and we toasted each other.As the room started emptying, Master Steve escorted me back to the room where I had started the evening. He indicated the blank spot on the Order of the Chalice wall. “Your photo will appear there in just a little bit. If you.