Phoenix hesitated for a moment before pushing open the heavy oak door to Manfred Von Karma's study. A mix of excitement and nervousness coursed through his veins as he stepped inside, taking in the sight of the room. It was just as he had imagined - dark wood paneling, floor-to-ceiling bookshelves, and a large mahogany desk that dominated the space.
Manfred closed the door behind them, a devious smile playing on his lips. "Ah, Phoenix. I must say, I'm quite impressed with your exam score. You've proven to be a most dedicated student."
Phoenix felt a thrill run down his spine at the older man's words. He watched as Manfred moved towards the bar cart in the corner of the room, pouring them both a drink.
"Thank you, sir," Phoenix replied, his voice steady despite the flutter in his chest.
Manfred handed him a glass, their fingers brushing for a moment. Phoenix tensed up, but not from fear. Manfred's touch sent a jolt of electricity through him, and he couldn't help but wonder what was to come.
They made small talk for a few minutes, discussing Phoenix's exam and his future plans. All the while, Manfred's eyes never left him, appraising him with an intensity that made Phoenix's heart race.
Finally, Manfred moved closer, placing a hand on Phoenix's shoulder. Phoenix felt his breath catch in his throat as the older man leaned in, whispering in his ear.
"You've worked so hard, Phoenix. You deserve a reward."
Manfred's hand began to move, undoing the buttons of Phoenix's pants with steady, confident hands. Phoenix couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the older man's control.
Before he knew it, Manfred had bent him over the desk, rubbing his member against Phoenix's backside. Phoenix moaned at the sensation, his mind reeling from the pleasure.
Manfred penetrated him, whispering more praise in his ear. Phoenix felt his member twitch in Manfred's hand, his mind reeling from the sensation.
Manfred set the pace, thrusting deeply and rubbing Phoenix's member. Phoenix tried to compose himself, but the pleasure was overwhelming.
"Don't cum unless you beg for release," Manfred whispered, his voice low and commanding.
Phoenix tried to compose himself, but the pleasure was too much. He moaned, "Please Sir, I'm so close. Please let me cum."
Manfred increased his pace, whispering more praise in Phoenix's ear. Phoenix couldn't help but moan louder, saying thank you over and over.
Phoenix cried out as he came, his body shaking with pleasure. Manfred followed suit, cumming inside of him.
Phoenix caught his breath, a satisfied smile on his face. Manfred pulled out, patting him on the back.
"Good job, Phoenix."
Manfred handed him a bag, filled with vibrator cock rings and a controller. Phoenix raised an eyebrow, a playful smirk on his face.
"You're not done with me yet, are you?"
Manfred chuckled, "Not by a long shot."
End of Chapter One.
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