Page 353 of Master of My Life

Damian nodded to Neil, who opened the side door and guided a man in his late forties to the

platform. He wore a white robe and his eyes widened when he saw Sabrina. “Lewis, my old friend.”

He held out his hand and hugged the man, patting his back several times. “This man is the first of the

Elders to join us.” The audience cheered and Lewis gave a nervous smile, glancing at Sabrina. “More

will follow. Soon. But someone must be the first.” He put his hand on the other man’s shoulder.

“Being first has its advantages.” He guided the man to a carved chair next to his own. “Sit.”

Damian placed his hand on the man’s head and he grunted as Damian removed the immunity

granted to him by the Immortals. It wasn’t a difficult task if you knew what you were doing. Damian

had gained control over Lewis weeks ago and now he turned him over to Sabrina.

She kneeled at his feet, pushing aside his robe to reveal a hardening cock. She bent her head and

within seconds, it was hard. She smiled and moved to her feet before straddling the man, guiding his

cock into her warm body. Lewis’s mouth dropped open and he closed his eyes. His hands grasped the

arms of the chair, knuckles turning white as Sabrina moved up and down. His head dropped back and

he panted. Sabrina pulled her dress down, exposing her beautiful breasts, and teased his lips with her

nipple. He grabbed them, caressing hard and sucking on each in turn.

“Oh, God!” Lewis leaned his head back and groaned loud and low, squeezing Sabrina’s breasts

hard. She closed her eyes, leaning her head back and giving a little shudder as she accepted his cum

—his essence—into her body.

He was fully hers now. He had given of himself freely, though he didn’t realize it. She whispered

into his ear and he nodded. She stood and stepped aside, watching him stand and yank off his robes.

He kneeled in front of Damian who arched a brow.

“What do you want, my son?” he asked in a congenial voice.

“I dedicate my life to you, my lord,” the man said, eyes glazed.

Damian smiled. “You wish to revoke your white robes in favor of the black?”

“I do.”

“You will submit to me?”

“I will.”

Damian nodded and put his hand on the man’s head. “Prepare me for your submission.”

Lewis shoved Damian’s robes aside and eagerly sucked on his cock. Damian dug his fingers into

Lewis’s thick salt-and-pepper hair, looking at Sabrina who watched with a faint smile on her face.

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