Kai Masami always thought he wanted to go to Japan and fight for Pride, a UFC fighting branch, as a Karate fighter. That is, until he meets Liam Evans. Need for Liam leaves Kai panting madly with desire. Liam is untouchable, though. Kai will do whatever it takes to forget about Liam -- even joining a BDSM site, where he meets a man who wears an artistic fox mask and calls himself only "Master." Who is Master and will he be dominant enough to make Kai scream into submission?
“Strip for me.” Master ordered.
The window was open, but Kai only felt the heat as he shrugged out of a fighting jacket and then a tan pullover shirt. His hand was at the buckle as he unclasped it and allowed it to fall to the ground. Stepping out of his boxers, he kicked them to the side and stared at the ground, not wanting to be disrespectful to his master by looking down on him.
“Bend over my bed,” Master said, licking his dry lips as he stared at Kai’s luscious body. Kai’s erection was impossible to hide. He was frozen in place.
“Didn’t hear me,” Master reached out and stroked Kai’s member, before nodding at the bed again. “Don’t make me tell you again.”
Nodding once, Kai felt the smooth comforter rub against his torso and erection as he bent over.
“Spread your legs more. I want to see.”
Kai not being able to see his master was turning him on more severely than he would’ve thought. Perhaps because Master’s voice had the same sort of tone as Liam’s, which gave room for Kai’s fantasies.
“I want to see your tight hole,” Master said hoarsely. “I’m looking forward to a slow descent into your ass, Kai. It looks so tight. Have you ever been spanked?”
“I cannot hear you,” Master’s voice was soothing, making Kai ache with desperate need.
He rolled his head to the side so the comforter rubbed his cheek almost raw, “No, master.”
“I hope you will enjoy this then.” Reaching into the bench, Master withdrew a dark paddle with purple stars dotting it. “You’re skin is so dark already, but it will perk up with this I hope.”
Kai hadn’t been ready but he found that he was pleasantly surprised. His balls jostled beneath him, his dick growing larger and swelling. When his ass cheek was paddled again, Kai had to bite his lip to keep from crying out as he rubbed against the comforter. He placed his hands behind his back, earning a noise of approval from Master who hit him harder than before as a reward. The sting was lovely, causing Kai to bury his face into the sheets to keep from screaming in rapture.
“Are you enjoying this?”
Kai wasn’t sure that he could keep the moan from his voice so he remained silent.
That earned him a particularly painful swat on his lower back that jostled his ball sack against the comforter and earned him a pleasurable twitch from his groin.
“I asked if you like it?”
“Yes, Master. I love it!”
“Yes, Master. I love it!”