The boy bravely took a deep breath – entirely unsure how the encounter was going to play out. He told Marcus he was going to breed him and, seconds later, he was lining up his massive weapon with the boy’s hole. Even in the flesh, the Grandmaster’s manhood bewildered the boy, but when Wolf asked if he wanted it inside him, there was only one possible answer… Marcus started to shake uncontrollably as Wolf pushed his large thumb into the boy’s tight hole. He couldn’t imagine it would be possible to take it, but he knew he needed to try… Wolf’s giant dick was soon out of the fly of his pants and Marcus was able to wrap his palm around it. It was almost impossible to comprehend what he was feeling through the bulging fabric. Marcus wasn’t sure he’d ever felt anything that size before. The older man slid his jacket off and pulled Marcus’ trembling hand to the bulge in his trousers. Marcus was soon entirely naked and lying on his back on the table while the fully suited Grandmaster carefully positioned him in readiness for penetration. He knew at that moment that he needed it inside him. Marcus could feel Wolf’s giant dick, through the fabric of his suit trousers, pressing into him. Marcus’ lips melted into the Grandmaster’s and he started to buzz with an almost desperate desire for the older man. Marcus’ beautiful cock instantly started to bulge uncontrollably in his semi-see-through underpants and Wolf grabbed it seductively. The expensive jewels on the rings on his fingers glinted hypnotically… Marcus was not expecting the Grandmaster to suddenly scoop him up in his arms and kiss him passionately.
His auburn hair almost looked like flames flickering in the candlelight. Marcus couldn’t tell if the Grandmaster was happy, angry or aroused. Wolf’s pale blue, sagacious eyes bore into the boy but revealed nothing. It was at this point that the Grandmaster removed his mask and Marcus was able to see him for the first time. Grandmaster Wolf slowly stripped him down to his underwear before surveying him like a work of art. Moments later, Marcus felt himself being picked up and placed him on the ceremonial table. Wolf’s hand slid under the waistband of Marcus’ underpants and slowly made its way towards the boy’s ever-stiffening manhood. Since his apprenticeship began, he’s always felt at his most sexually receptive when being controlled by a truly dominant man. Marcus couldn’t help but let out a whimper. He unbuckled Marcus’ belt and pushed down his pants before running his large hands seductively over what felt like every inch of the boy’s body. If he was to be punished, he hoped it would be quick and relatively painless… The Grandmaster stood behind the boy. A bolt of fear shot through Marcus’ body. The gesture seemed respectful, loving almost, but the sensual mood instantly changed as the Grandmaster forcefully undid the boy’s carefully knotted tie and tossed it across the room before unbuttoning his shirt in a manner which almost felt dismissive.
Beg for him… Wolf gently caressed Marcus’ soft, trembling face. His immediate instinct was to yield to him.
Marcus couldn’t believe how tall the older man was and the power and magnetism he seemed to radiate. Marcus was shaking uncontrollably by the time the Grandmaster had slowly, yet purposely, made his way across the room to him. Those who met him never spoke of what had happened in his presence, but afterwards, they all seemed different somehow more aloof, more arrogant. His name alone could make the young apprentices shake with fear. Legrand was a legendary, almost mystical figure within the order, who was rarely seen within the Masonic complex. Grandmaster Wolf was wearing the ceremonial mask when Apprentice Marcus tentatively entered the dark room.