Description: Apprentice Tate’s reputation precedes him. He’s a wild child who requires very careful handling, but if one is patient and firm, the results can be spectacular. When the creases of his arrogant youthfulness are finally ironed out, it’s thought among the masters, this Apprentice is destined for great things. Over the past few months, the general consensus is that he’s turned a corner and has started to take his Apprentice role seriously. He’s certainly one of the most handsome boys that has passed through The Order, so when I was called to oversee his anointing, I felt a genuine rush of excitement. Anointing a young man is a most profoundly sensual experience. I love the sensation of warm oil dripping from my fingertips, and the deep eroticism associated with running it enticingly across a boy’s forehead and over his lips. I’m always excited by the way that an Apprentice shivers as I work my slippery hands down his soft body, whispering gently in his ear until he’s rock-hard and throbbing with nervous, lust-fuelled desire. What made the seduction of Apprentice Tate even more rewarding, however, was the looks of pure desire he was throwing me throughout the ritual. Those part-innocent, part-all-knowing rich, blue eyes were making it absolutely clear that he intended to yield to me in a spectacular manner. I found myself falling to my knees and tenderly kissing the tip of his swollen penis. It rapidly made its way into my mouth and my lips were soon sliding up and down its shaft. I flung my suit jacket off and undid my tie and shirt, never taking my eyes off the boy, whose face reddened uncontrollably as beads of sweat began to prickle on his forehead. I pulled him into me and teased him with my lips for some time. He held his breath in anticipation, knowing that the kiss he wanted so badly could only be initiated by his Master. They say the best things come to those who wait, and by God were his lips worth waiting for: cool, soft, puckered. We kissed with passion previously unknown to us both. At that moment I doubt either of us could have imagined wanting anything more. I ordered him to get down onto all fours as I slowly unbuckled my belt and lowered my pants. I gave him a stern look which reminded him I was in control and that he’d be required to submit fully to me. I squatted behind him and languidly ran my hand up and down his back before turning my attention to his peachy little ass. My tongue felt so good gliding over his tight butt. The boy has one of the prettiest holes I’ve ever encountered. I couldn’t wait to get inside it. I asked if he was ready for me to press forward and received an affirmative so immediately that it felt like it was reflexive. I lined myself up against him and pushed my bare cock deep into his quivering body. His ass twitched repeatedly as I fucked it. He gripped my cock with his internal muscles, sending ripples of pure pleasure up and down the shaft. I got really deep and started to bang him with considerable force before calming things down to keep him very firmly on his toes. I ordered him onto his back so that I could stare into his beautiful face as I rutted the fuck out of him. I wrapped my hand around his throat and pounded him with force, constantly wondering how long I was gonna be able to last, feeling the semen rising steadily in my balls. I needed to cum inside him. Eventually, I exploded with the force of an atom bomb. I felt my load gushing into him, filling every last crevice. It’s difficult to imagine how an encounter could have been any more thrilling and I look forward with great excitement to taking him even further…