Guided Masterbation Novels & Stories

Not after he's married. But then again, I should’ve known better than to hope. But I know he can't sex me when he have a wife now, right... I knocked on his door, waiting. No answer. I pushed it open slowly. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing only a pair of shorts. A whip dangled from his hand. My heart dropped. I fell to my knees immediately, pressing my forehead to the floor. “Master,” I said. “Stand and come closer,” he said, his voice dangerously calm. I obeyed immediately.

Deffin was very angry because there had been an agreement with his grandfather, that is, at the time of Deffin's rise and fall, there would be no disgusting activities in the living room, for some reason this time his grandfather broke it. The grandfather zipped up his pants casually. "Sorry, I can't hold back anymore when I see this new angel." Embracing the young woman who was the same age as Deffin, he kissed her cheek. "The mafia boss from the next town over dropped her off, she said she's only been touched twice, so she's still a bit tight. She's also very good in bed, so grandpa is testing the waters, hehe ...." Grandpa Deffin chuckled, not caring about the angry look on his grandson's

“Boardroom three For you. He just stepped in and is ready for you. Should I get Mr. Gammy too? “Very important . Thank you very much, Mara Jessica and I exchanged a glance. Showtime. *** He seemed totally unruffled. Almost amused, even. Slick, tailored grey suit, bald and thinning hair combed back within an inch of its life and a perfectly practiced smile. The damn seller, Charles Minders, gave off the air of someone used to being treated like a pheasant king and manipulating a room. Not today, Satan.

Everyone stayed silent. The instructor locked the door and dimmed the lights further. “Welcome to Masturbation Class,” he said, his voice smooth and authoritative. “I am Master Kane. Here, we explore pleasure without shame. You will learn to touch yourself under guidance. To perform. To let go. Some of you will be watched. Some of you will be touched. All of you will come harder than you ever have before.” Lila’s breath hitched. She could already feel herself getting wet. Master Kane walked slowly around the circle, studying each face. When he stopped in front of her, his eyes dropped to her bare legs under the short skirt.

the dom said when asked about her reasoning other than having Heath. No dom mixed classification has appeared, it was best seen fit to give those kittens to people who had a little bit of Master in them plus being a Daddy. The test would show some who are 75-80% daddy/mommy but the rest to be Master to a pet. Those were the best bet for everyone, help would be provided until a new classification can be made.

"It's rare that Noah asks me for help for the first time, and even if you're human, you can still get VIP treatment here." Amos said to me. The butler at the door approached, Amos gave him a few words of explanation, and the middle-aged male butler led me into the palace gates. "Miss Grace , I am Mud, Duke Amos' butler. Please bathe first, and we will prepare dinner for you." Mud said politely to me and led me to a luxurious bathroom. After I walked into the bathroom, a group of maids came in through the door, holding plates filled with rose petals. There was still a little water droplet on the petals, which looked freshly picked.

"Well, do you think they will not unveil the truth behind it? We cannot just summon a mistress out of the blue" Mia grins, with a touch of mischievous in her look. "That's where you come, Ethan. You will be the one to find the mistress, a mysterious stranger; the one who has been at the back of your mind, sweeping you off your feet. We'll plant a few hints and leave little clues, so let their imaginations do the rest." Ethan's face changed, a combination of surprise and uncertainty shining in his eyes. "Mia, I do not understand. How can one find a secretive mistress by just turning around?"

He wanted the luxurious feeling to last, but every part of his body begged for release. "Georgia, I need to move, please." He said again, his voice husky with need. He didn't wait for a response. He pulled back, watching her face, and pushed back in. His thrusts were not quick and shallow as she had come to expect - but slow, deliberate, and well-controlled. It felt like the best massage she had ever had. Her arms looped around his shoulders, and her legs hooked around his thighs. She pushed her hips upward, wanting more of him - deeper. Even so, Georgia could tell he was holding back. Despite everything, he had so much self control. His thrusts accelerated over several minutes, and then he

I tried to grind, but my Master held my waist with his left hand while his right hand began to twist the vibrator. My moans turned into screams as the pleasure increased exponentially, my toes curling and fingers seeking something to grasp onto, while the muscles in my legs began to tense. I closed my eyes, almost forgetting to breathe, but not caring as the tears ran down my cheeks ruining my makeup. The only thing I needed to do was focus on not cumming; not before my Master. I tightened my internal muscles more, which had the desired effect as Klaus’ moans grew louder, and his cock grew thicker. A few thrusts later, I felt the warm, torturous liquid jets of his cum lining my inner muscles

Then I could feel his heavy erection, the moment he nudged my ass with it. Then he brought his hands closer to me, gently fondling my breasts. I flinched in shock, and turned to him immediately. I wanted to make sure that it was the Master who was fondling my breasts. That's unlike him, he doesn't do things like that. The Master doesn't caress or fondle before s*x. He just goes straight to the point because he doesn't believe in romance. He continued fondling my breasts in a surprisingly gentle manner. Is this really the master? Why is he so gentle?