Three years and Stefan's yet to find that certain someone who can take him to the precipice of lust, dangle him over the abyss, and shove him headlong into the darkness of his own desire. Someone who drives him to the edge but won't let him fall. Someone he can trust completely, body and soul, someone he can lose himself in. When a local gay bar called the Code hosts a fetish night, Stefan goes looking to be conquered.<br><br>There Stefan meets the man of his dreams, known only as "Master." But when put to the test, can he prove himself worthy of such a man?

Mastering Stefan

“I was at the bar. Getting a drink? And you… I don’t know, you came


He trails off. “Sort of what?” Master


Stefan lowers his voice. “I had on these


“Are you asking or telling me?” Master


“Blue shorts.” Stefan remembers how he


had to peel them off when he got home, digging the latex out of his


ass after that blow job. “You rolled back the leg and then…” His


face feels hot and he has to rub his hands down the front of his


slacks to dry his sweaty palms. “You… you—”


“I’m at work,” Stefan whispers. More


silence, and beads of sweat break out along the back of his neck


just below his hairline. With a furtive look around at the empty


office, Stefan whispers, “You sucked me off. Remember?” It’s almost


But warmth floods the voice on the other end


of the line, and Stefan sighs with relief. “Ah yes. You. I wondered


Chapter 3