Masonic Boys – Apprentice Basinger: Chapter 3

Aug 132024

I acquired one greater amount message from Master Cox that morning. I was to now report to Room 11 where I’d acquire further instructions.
I’d heard nothing from him since my punishment a month ago. I’d been trying to keep my head down and work as harsh as I could in the hope he’d hear excellent things about my progress, so I sincerely hoped I wasn’t in trouble again.
I in all honesty really crave Master Cox to be pleased with me. Indeed, for the last few weeks, it’s all I’ve been able to think ’bout. Fellow just exudes a sort of masculine power which I find utterly compelling and hugely inspiring. It makes me wish to be better… And I longed to feel him inside me again.
So, I went to Room 11, heart thumping in my head. A note in the room’s antechamber informed me that I’d need to dress myself in the white ceremonial robes which were hanging, rather grandly, on a peg.
It took me the longest time to figure out how to put em on. At 1st glance they seemed to be nothing but a mass of pleated white fabric. I got into quite a panic trying to put em on, worrying I was gonna receive it all wrong and wind up being punished other time. Finally I think I directed to work it out. Of course, there was no mirror in the room, but I felt it looked like some sort of baggy toga.
I took a unfathomable breath, knocked on the door and was told to enter. As I opened the door, I heard a voice telling me to crawl, so I immediately got on all fours. The room was blinding. Not quite just everything inside was white and it was really brightly lit. The walls were lined with yards and yards of opulent floaty fabric.
I saw Master Fantana 1st, standing at the back of the room, looking incredibly formal, in a pure white suit, shirt and bound up. I couldn’t believe how handsome and smart fellow looked. The last time I’d seen his face, dude was beyond question shooting a burden inside me!
My eyes moved from Fantana onto a flash of pure red; an ostentatious, scarlet velvet blanket on a massive white bed in the middle of the room. I do not know why it took me so long to notice it. It was the only bit of color in the room and I guess it scared me a little – almost as tho’ that pool of red were warning me of danger.
Then I saw Master Cox sitting on the bed and without delay felt this crazy bolt of electricity surging through my body. Man was similarly dressed to Master Fantana and looked every bit as smart and handsome… perhaps even greater amount so. His dignified mustache was framing his face, making his nice-looking, dark eyes look both doleful and dangerous.
I crawled across the room towards him and finished at his feet. That chub told me to begin washing, and some sort of instinct must have kicked in, because I knew I needed to carefully remove his white slippers and socks, gently dip a cloth into the bowl of holy water in front of the bed and delicately work it into his feet. I was half expecting him to finish me and tell me it was all wrong, but gink said “very good” and told me to stand up.
This chub turned me around and started to touch me so intimately. Fireworks at once started exploding in my head and my whole skin began to shake. This was my master; the man who’d relieved me of my boyhood and made me a man in the most thrilling way. I was despairing to have him inside me again. I needed to relive the power surge which came when I felt his life-giving seed gushing into my body. That moment, when chap pushed himself into me, I knew I was his forever. I was his to treat however buddy wanted. I would have done anything for him.
Lad undid the fastenings on my ceremonial robes and they billowed down to the floor, leaving me totally undressed and wide-open. Dude instructed me to accept on my knees formerly unbuckling his belt and letting his trousers and underpants fall to the floor. His dick was fierce and I sucked it as lovingly as I could while buddy removed the rest of his dress . I knew gink liked it. Guy was whimpering gently.
Bloke sat back down on the bed and I lasted to use my oral cavity to entertainment him, taking my cues from the sounds fellow was making. I got fully carried away. I’d never done anything like it in my existence formerly, but doing it with him felt right.
Bloke pushed me on all fours down onto the bed and I thrust my ass towards him knowing what lad desired. A moment later, I felt the tip of his dick gliding over my hole and then slowly making its way inside me. I stayed as relaxed as I could, remembering from the last time this remaining calm was valuable.
And then lad was making love to me and my dick was serious as a rock. I could feel the pre-cum cascading from my dick.
I found myself looking str8 at Master Fantana, but lad kept his eyes lowered, maybe out of honour. I desired him to look at me. I craved him to remember making of the video his semen inside me. I do not know why, but I somehow needed him to want to do it other time.
But Master Cox’ dick felt so amazing. I loved that this chub seemed as excited that time as he’d seemed last month. If anything, gink was banging me even harder that time. Lad got me on the bed, on my back, and told Fantana to hold my legs back so buddy could fuck me in fact unfathomable and kiss me passionately at the same time. Chap seemed despairing for me. Addicted almost.
Fantana was rubbing himself and gently touching my teats. Then bloke pulled his heavy dick out of his suit pants and I got on all fours and sucked it while Master Cox banged me like some sort of crazy animal from behindhand.
Then guy started to convulse violently and roar and gasp and unheraldedly I could feel his life-seed entering me another time, gushing
into me like he’d pushed a hose pipe into my ass and turned on the tap. As guy pulled out it squirted everywhere.
Then Fantana told me to roll onto my back, and started jerking his dick right over my face, until chap exploded into my face hole. Then gink kissed me genuinely passionately. And I lay there, full of the cum of those awesome men, feeling harder, bolder and more good-looking.