Grandmaster Oaks sat on a large, red chair with Angus standing behind him, arms crossed and eyeing Ryan as he made his way to the seated master. Oak ordered the young man to drop his pants. Ryan did as he was told, nerves shaking his hands as he fumbled with his zipper. With his pants down at his ankles, Oaks pulled him forward and placed him face down on his lap. Oaks wasted no time. His hand slapped down on Apprentice Ryan’s ass, giving him a sharp, sudden jolt of pain that worked up through his spine to the base of his skull. It was quick, but it was effective in getting Ryan’s full attention. All the boy could think about was his ass being spanked, waiting for the next hand to strike and the resulting rush of pain. The spanking continued with the raps coming faster and in higher frequency. Ryan could hardly think about anything else but the pain he endured. Not even that his cock was growing hard and rigid up against the older man’s thigh. Grandmaster Oaks could feel the boy’s excitement growing. In fact, he counted on it. Grandmaster Oaks turned Ryan upside down, resting him on his head with his legs and hole up toward him. It was an awkward, uncomfortable position for Ryan to be in, but it gave the older man unfettered, easy access to his hole. And ultimately, that’s all that mattered. Taking out some of his favorite toys, Grandmaster Oaks took pleasure in opening up the boy’s hole, getting it wet with oil and sliding his phallic objects inside. As he did, Ryan’s throbbing hard cock hung down towards his face like the sword of Damocles, threatening to rain down his own juices as he got more and more aroused. Ryan felt exposed and humiliated and completely out of control… and he loved every second of it. He tried to hold out as long as he could, not wanting the moment to end. He locked eyes with the older man, hearing his encouraging words and seeing his mischievous smile. It was too much for him to take, and a jet of watery white liquid sprayed out of the end of his cock and all over his face. It was wild and intense, and Grandmaster Oaks couldn’t be happier to see the boy in such ecstasy…
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