Guided Masterbation Novels & Stories

"This kid is a Special Grade Master!" The progression of a mystique master consisted of multiple tiers. It began with being a regular martial arts apprentice, then ascending through the ranks of Low Grade, Mid Grade, High Grade, and ultimately, Master Grade. If someone possessed exceptional talent and worked hard, they could become a Grand Master, a rare achievement among martial artists. However, there was more to it. Among the Grand Masters, there were Special Grade Masters on the lower end and God Grade Masters at the pinnacle. The late Deux Gambino, leader of The Liberated, was a Special Grade Master.

I didn't let her get used to it, but she knew I wasn't joking around. "When your Master fucks you, his cock will remain as clean and unspoiled as my tongue was. I promise I was not tasting any shit, or I would have lost my supper. When he pulls out of your ass, all it will have on it is his cum and some mucus, which is also present in your nose, mouth, throat, lungs, and cunt in addition to your ass. It helps protect the skin from foreign agents by lubricating it, which essentially means it's not any different than cleaning his cock after he's cum in your cunt. You need to overcome the nausea you might feel because of where it's just been, because it doesn't matter. You will suck his cock af

A party was held for the safe return of the master. The maids were running about preparing for it,cooking and serving the soldiers and guests that came to celebrate with the master,the mansion was filled with people I have never seen this much people here before, and serving was a lot of work, after being lazy for a month I had something to do to stretch my body,so I loved the exercise. Master George(Stephen father),Stephen and Felix came shortly after the return of the master. I had never seen Stephen's father before,but I heard he is the strongest master and he ranks number one.

"That's right, baby girl, take it all. Take it from both of us." Master had slowed to let her take his second down her throat, but now he sped up again, slamming into her. Keeping one hand to help steady her, he leant around with the other again to play with her clit. Megan moaned without thinking about it and almost choked on Elvin. The second slowed, went to pull out, but she sunk her nails into his hips as she breathed through it. Master thrust then, pushing her forward anyway, but she had adjusted to being filled from two directions, allowed the movements to guide her forward onto Elvin.

Her juices glistened on his fingers and palm, the smell tantalizing him. As he removed his fingers away from her, Anita heard sucking sounds; in curiosity, she raised her head from the pillow, shocked to see her master for the night sucking at his finger like he just finished a delicious meal. All the while, he looked into her eyes with no shame, and being the shameless master he was, he dipped his finger into her again, causing her to toss her head back with a shudder. Finally, he couldn't help himself and decided to slurp the honey directly from her blooming flower. He lapped at her folds and pressed on her clitoris vibrator before finally plunging his tongue directly into her womanly fold

The movement surprised the disguised young master quite a bit. “So what if I’m facing the young master directly?” She put her hands on her hips. While still glancing around, checking if there were other people around them and luckily it was only the two of them there. “Young Master Dawson doesn’t like women, as long as I don’t do anything that makes him even glance at me, I think everything will be fine. Besides, I’m here to work, not to attract the attention of the young master and see scary things.” She said firmly and lifted her chin slightly to look confident.

"Open yourself. Play with your clit." She's off-balance, rocking to Michael's thrusting, her breath hitching with each stroke. He's taking it carefully. Each thrust individual, he withdraws entirely, then pistons into her, knocking her weight one way or the other. Looping an arm around her, steadying her, "Do as your Master tells you, Charlotte," he says. "He wants to watch you finger yourself."

And this time, at the sweet/tormenting touch of fingernails over skin, drawing between upper calves and lower thighs, I hold myself, huffing air as electricity skitters up and between my thighs, centering into my sex and setting my clit pulsing. "Much better... Wet already. That's my girl..." I want him to move into more sexual territory, up and in, and I shuffle, spreading my ankles... The fingers freeze. "Who is Master here?" My flash quivering, "You are." "So, wait." The fingers resume, a small journey, digging in oh-so-slightly to sensitive skin and jangling nerves... My huffing turns to gasping and now the heat comes from inside, blooming into my purring pussy...

Master's hand reaches under me and two fingers rub on my hole as his other hand plays with my nipples. "Such a whore, look how wet you've made my fingers. It would be so easy to slip them inside you," he says against my ear. My body shivers as the tips of his fingers tease my front hole as the tap water stimulates my dick. My hips writhe until Master pushes two fingers into my hole and holds me still. He uses his other hand to rub my dick a little before letting the water do the rest of the work, his fingers pushing in and out of my hole. The bath has started to fill up now so it's easier for Master to hold my dick under the water as his throbs on my lower back.

“In my case, I feel like I’m the one being mastered.” “Then…” Joghsec drawls the ‘n’ sound, prompting me to look at him again. He has a sparkle in his eyes as he says, “…put a leash on the master?” I smile. Somehow, his words axed down the rock that rose in my head, a serenity I hadn’t felt in a long while claiming me. I can even visualize the clear line between now and the previous livid state I found myself in. “I’ve never felt this good in a long time,” I whisper. Cold air brushes my face, and I blink as stray strands rest on my lashes.