Mastery Book Robert Greene Novels & Stories

"The Great Leisure Court… It's a body technique." Caspian picked up the book and flipped through it. In that instant, his eyes lit up. The only body technique he mastered before was the Ursa Major's Blurred Shadows. When Caspian obtained the book in Evergreen Town's Lawrence family, it was rated as middle-rank Mortal Grade skill as its cultivation method was incomplete.

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.”

"Oh fuck! Yeah! Harder, baby, uhhh!" A sly smile formed on my lips when I heard loud moans inside the room that I was about to raid. I tightened my grip on my gun as I leaned against the door; I could still hear their bodies, the creaking of the bed, and their moans and obscenities. They're in the middle of savoring the ecstatic feeling of sex, and here I am, staring at the door lock, already plotting my next step. "Ahh! You're so good!"

"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?" We exchanged a look, both of us sharing an unspoken understanding. "Percy, have you ever heard of a close, private circle that focuses on nurturing women's tractability?" Franklin led me to his house, and we sat in his bedroom as he asked me this question. I couldn't help but smile. He was a literature professor, all right. The way he talked about things made them sound almost glamorous, as if he was presenting the fetish in a much grander way.

"What's wrong with it? It's a science book. About geology." "Hundreds of millions of years? They don't teach you this kind of thing in church." He snaps the book closed, holding it to his chest. "Hey, it's not mine. I have to give it back." "I'll give it back to him," snarls Brett, "with a piece of my mind for good measure." ***** The door to Mr Kalkowski's office slams open and Brett stamps in. He slings the book down on the headmaster's desk. "What kind of reading is this to give to an impressionable teenager?"

I make sure I keep my eyes lowered in case I make eye contact—which I'm not supposed to do. "This is Master Dominic. He's here to make sure the test isn't biased as you know both me and your master. All you have to do to pass this test is follow my instructions and behave." Master Marcus tells me with a stern voice. "Do you understand?" "Yes Master Marcus," I reply respectfully. "Good. Kneel at display." I drop to my knees and adopt the position Nathan taught me. Butt on heels. Knees spread apart. Hands laced at the small of my back. Back straight and eyes lowered. I hold as still as I can and make sure I don't lose my concentration and accidentally look up.

"I'm stable now. You should go." He seemed taken aback. "You don't mind if I check on her?" Mind? Why would I mind? My personal ATM was free to make withdrawals elsewhere, as long as my account remained open. I gave him a small, magnanimous smile. "It's fine, really." He hesitated, then left. I felt no disappointment. Instead, I looked down at the brilliant ruby resting in my hand. So expensive. So beautiful. So mine. … What I hadn't anticipated was that even in this new life, I couldn't escape Cindy's vicious schemes.

From my position, I can't see the men anymore, and can't know what they're doing, but I can imagine them standing in front of the car and how they'd get even more excited. It didn't take long for me to start moving my fingers in and out, using force and speed. I hadn't started lightly and then increased, but what made it feel better was that I'd added another finger. My moans echoed through the garage, as did the sound of the movement of wet skin slapping against wet skin. And as my fluids oozed out, I could already feel the palm of my hand being honeyed. ************* Note: Don't forget to like, comment, and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform.

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He looked up at me as I leaned over the partitioning wall and said, “The Book is the answer to all questions.” He sounded like a newly baptised religious nut. Just what I needed, a Jehovah’s penis. “That’s great but was there anything in the Book—” I thought it best to sound as reverential about his new Bible as him “—that could help us against the Masters?” “No,” said 288. “The Masters cannot be defeated.” Well, not with that attitude they couldn’t. “What if all the golems were to attack the Masters? Could they win?” “No,” said 288.