The room was oppressive and dark. Candles flickered and filled the space with ghostly shadows. Three stern-looking masters were sitting behind a long bench which was covered in a row of large, shiny pegs. Master Kamp stood, undressing me slowly and seductively.

Grandmaster Legrand ordered me to sit down on the first peg. I did as instructed, willing myself to stay relaxed as I lowered myself down. It slid into me with relatively little discomfort, but as I glanced down the bench and saw how large the pegs were at the other end, my ass began to clench. I knew what was coming…

Sure enough, Grandmaster Legrand then told me to move onto the next peg, which was a little larger than the first, and then the next and the next and the next, stretching my ass wider each time until I felt like it was literally being torn apart.

The sixth and final peg was insanely large. I genuinely tried my hardest to get it inside me but it was too much. I’d failed.

Legrand hastily pulled down his pants and removed his giant, thick, bulbous dick. I squatted over the bench and held my breath as it slowly entered me. He was soon grinding himself in and out, driving his huge, boned-up, raw cock into my guts.

The pace and depth of his thrusting suddenly altered as he entered a state of pure, lust-fuelled frenzy. He squirted his load deep into me. I could feel it gushing out of the tip of his dick. I instantly felt pure, alive and ready for the next step in this remarkable journey towards enlightenment.