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The Master’s Game
Three days earlier, I had told Adrian not to drink anything immediately before arriving because we had a game planned.
In the days leading up to his flight, he kept thinking about what I might have planned for him. He was excited by the anticipation, and the closer his departure came, the more eager he became to see me. He knew that the game would require his patience and willingness to follow instructions, and he looked forward to experiencing it.
After arriving at the airport, Adrian drove straight to my house.
When he arrived, he put his things down. I picked up the whip and began the scene without further discussion.
He looked shocked at first, but I had already told him days earlier that we would play, so he understood what was happening.
He began removing his clothes and eventually stood naked while I continued whipping him.
Afterward, I told Adrian to prepare some snacks for me.
“Yes, Master,” he replied.
He was about to walk toward the kitchen when I stopped him.
“Who told you to walk barefoot? You’ll only make the house dirty! Crawl instead, and bring the snacks to the terrace.”
Adrian began crawling toward the kitchen.
Although he was exhausted and in pain, he did his best to prepare everything I had asked for. He carefully carried the snacks and drinks toward the terrace, trying not to spill anything. He knew that even a small mistake could lead to another punishment.
Finally, he handed everything to me.
I was a little disappointed that he had managed to complete the task without making a mistake, so I quickly finished my drink and asked him to bring me another one.
He crawled back to the kitchen and returned with another drink, which he handed to me without spilling a drop.
I asked him to repeat the task several more times, hoping he would eventually make a mistake.
And finally, he did.
After crawling back and forth so many times, Adrian accidentally spilled the drink. His arms were aching, and the small stones on the terrace had made the task increasingly difficult.
I dragged Adrian into the backyard and chained his arms to the frame I had prepared. I also tied nylon cords around his feet and secured them to the sides of the frame.
Time passed, and I grew bored while waiting for a message on my phone, so I returned to Adrian and continued the scene.