Apprentice Tyler

I walked nervously into the temple. Master Kamp was sitting on a chair dressed in white. He told me to sit next to him. I was thrown by the questions he was asking. Had I ever watched pornography? No. Had I looked at men lustfully? Definitely not.He needed me to prove that what I was saying was true, but all the questions about sex had made me hard! I was mortified when he told me to take my clothes off. I undressed slowly, hoping my erection would go down. It didn’t. I sat down again, mortified. Master Kamp then walked behind me and tied my hands behind the chair before starting to run his hands all over my body. To say that I wasn’t enjoying the experience would be the lie of the century!