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I am inching closer to graduation. I’m so close now, I can smell it! One day very soon my training will be complete and the world will be my oyster. I was called for my personal priesthood interview by Master Scott earlier today. Master Scott is a man I trust implicitly. I view him both as a mentor and a confidant, and I was thrilled to discover that he was overseeing this all-important interview. The thing is, the more you travel along the apprenticeship path, the more you realize that the masters will always find a way of keeping you on your toes, no matter how experienced you think you are. As soon as I arrived in the antechamber this afternoon, I was instructed to strip down to my underwear by one of the servants, who then blindfolded me.
I was led into the chamber, told to kneel on what I assumed was some sort of platform, and immediately left all alone. I don’t actually know how long I knelt there, straight-backed, blindfolded, heart pounding in my ears, listening intently, trying to regulate my breathing. After a while I realized I was feeling calmer. If I’ve learned nothing else here it’s that you often have to embrace the fact that you’re entirely unable to alter what’s destined to occur and I suddenly realized that the curiosity of the situation, coupled with a sense of expectation, was making me inexplicably hard. I could feel my dick literally throbbing in my underpants, so I brought my hand down to my crotch and began to touch myself.
I was unbelievably shocked when, from absolutely nowhere, I felt a hand touching me. I hadn’t heard anyone entering the space, and therefore had to assume that whoever it was had been present since before I’d arrived. His smell was familiar. I was pretty certain that it was Master Scott and instantly felt my dick beginning to pulse again, my memory taking me on a tour of some of the many exciting sexy encounters I’ve had with him. HIs touch was intensely sensual, highly teasing and, as a result, extraordinarily erotic… (read more on MasonicBoys’ Carnal+…)
