Apprentice Foster’s face flushed scarlet when he saw the stretcher in front of him. This ultimate form of punishment is a long, low, wooden bench upon which penis-shaped pegs of increasing sizes have been mounted. Apprentices are expected to ride the pegs, starting with the smallest and working their way up. Failure is inevitable.

I was accompanied by Master St. Michael, who instructed me to prepare the boy. I anointed Foster with oil and ushered him to the first peg. The handsome apprentice worked his way through the initial pegs without too much effort, plainly enjoying the process of grinding them into his tight, muscular ass.

The penultimate peg on the stretcher, however, is noticeably larger than the ones before. As I rubbed oil onto it, I could see the expression on Foster’s face changing to one of nervousness. He nevertheless very bravely took it on, panting and yelling as it uncompromisingly speared his body.

But the final peg was too much, and he had to admit defeat…

He was instructed to kneel on the stretcher while Master St. Michael undressed himself. Moments later, the Master started running his hard, raw, upward-curving dick over the boy’s ass cheeks before plunging it inside him.