This was not the type of situation that Lane could back out of if he decided he wasn’t interested. Being initiated by Master Kamp meant that certain expectations would be thrust upon him. Lane was questioning whether or not this was a good decision, if this was the correct path for him to learn about the world of domination. But all of that fell away once he felt Master Kamp’s hands on him, almost as though the touch had activated the boy’s submissive side.

Short of breath as his clothes are taken off on his behalf, The Boy Lane’s skin is covered in goosebumps as he feels Master Kamp’s tongue invade his backdoor. Soft moans can be heard escaping the gay boy slave as the rimming turns his brain off and his body on.

Soon Lane forgets what his worries are as Master Kamp takes full control of the sexual exchange, teasing the boy’s hung erection nonchalantly as he opens his hole. This gay twink slave was enjoying himself, that was plain to see. Master Kamp brought out a glass dildo that matched the size of Lane’s hard cock. He teased the bottom boy with it, before using it to penetrate his tight entrance.

Being presented his own uniform with a black jockstrap and black bowtie, Lane understood that he was now an official slave in the Collective, but rather than mixed emotions he only felt an excitement to see what they had planned for him next and the boy wouldn’t have to wait long.