Master Guide Novels & Stories

#RULE 10: I WILL CONTINUALLY PUSH MYSELF TO THE LIMITS OF ENDURANCE AND PAIN, SEEKING MY MASTER’S PLEASURE AND PERMISSION TO GO FURTHER. The moment I stepped into the playroom, my heart raced with anticipation. The dimly lit room was filled with the familiar scent of leather and arousal, and my Master was waiting for me, dressed in his black leather attire.

The Master nodded without any concern, “As I told you before, humans aren’t much of my concern. However this matter will change soon seeing he is making his move here now.” “You don’t seem scared at all,” Mona noted. The master chuckled softly, “I teach him magic.” And the mere word was enough to show how he was much powerful when compared to Isaac by miles. “However your Rose’s location seemed to be moving as well,” the Master announced to Dominic who turned his gaze back to the map. “And I think she is slowly making her way here too.”

A Master is not a person who only relishes the benefits that his superior status entitles him. Certainly, all of these characteristics could and often do exist within a Master. He may be demanding and at times selfish. He may genuinely enjoy and even be aroused by the power that he has over a sub. He may be able to expertly control his emotions, issuing his commands and enforcing his discipline with stone-faced determination.

The two persons in front of her received their marks and when it came to her turn, the scent filled her nose. She felt shivers run down her spine. She moved to stand in front of Master. Leader of the Conquerors, Master was an enigma. His name was hidden and he didn't often make an act of presence. Except for today. When he looked down at her, he saw brown pupils staring back at him. They were shining in the dim light of the podium, glowing in the dark. He drove in them, searching for darkness. That's when he saw red and blood. Trauma.

The horses of the others stopped, near the sharp cliffs, and bowing as if at the sight of a frightful monster they raised their front legs and turned back, these beasts had a sense of their own that scared to death like moon dogs, this meadow was something cursed and you could tell in advance that you could die like a dog. Of the ten young men, only two sacrificed their swords for their masters, and Dixon at the age of seventeen armed himself with a very large bow with which he could crush armor, iron heads like blades protruding like sharp thorns that served wonderfully. the master in distress, a quiver caught in the saddle of the saddle gave him enough security to gallop the archer, and at

"I understand, Master. I'll be at home waiting for you." With that, she left the room. "Wow, Percy, I didn't know you were so skilled at training people," Franklin said, clearly impressed. I waved it off modestly. "Oh, I just have experience with handling animals. It's not much, but it's something I know well. Compared to teaching, I'm sure it's nothing." "No, no, no, we all have our specialties. Actually, I was hoping you could teach me a few things. Would you be willing to come over to my place sometime?"

Mr Reyes smiled at her action. “Stay where you are.” She said loudly. “Watch me.” Arya slowly started to touch herself, keeping her eyes in contact with the Master. She smirked a bit when her hand slid between her legs and she started to rub her pussy. “Now touch yourself I want to see it.” Her eyes were now fixed on his erect manhood. “You are forgetting yourself Omega, I’m the Master.” He smiled getting up. “I have to say it was quite refreshing to follow your orders for a bit, but I crave something more than my own hand. I know I went harsh on you yesterday so use your mouth now.”

That as long as we hide our ears and tails, we too can walk with the humans. “I am no normal wolf!” I howled aloud. “What do you mean?” The boy asked, but I refused to answer. The older vampire got up, and went to the door. “I’ll let you two get acquainted.” As he left the room, the boy's smile faded. “Listen here Lyra! I am your master! You will do what I say or you will be punished.” Fear sprang up in my body as I heard him speak. I felt my stomach sink, and I whined. I ended up peeing myself.

a zap of shock ran down his spine; every pore burned in anger just the way it did when he saw Elijah wrapped in his own blood. But he chose to gain composure and not allow Capo to know anything that came to his mind. “Do you know him?” Master, with a smirk, shook his head. “So, what is the problem?” “The problem is she is making him human again,” Master listened to him, judging the weak points he mentioned, but he had his game on after such a long wait. “Vasco, it’s time to change things.” “It’s time to make some allies.” Master pointed towards the chess board. Capo arranged all the pieces on the board, and they started the game.

Master said, "I have one more set of instructions for now. On Sunday, Mom and Dad will come over. You will provide full slave services to both of them as Father wishes." "We understand, Master," Lisa replied. "We'll do as you wish." She didn't yet know of the other instructions Master had given me. How we'd be fucking all the other players in the poker games, a few at a time. I would discuss it with her later. "Instead of everyone trying to watch everyone else at the same time; why don't you and Cindy start, Master and we'll watch you, then you can watch us?" Lisa said. "Excellent plan, slave. Thank you," Master replied.