By Peter B. and Art Intelli
“I know that I am the one who can remove your Shackles. But before I do, you must prove yourself worthy. You will be my Apprentice,” Tony commanded. “And you will show me total Obedience and Submission. If I tell you to move, you will move. If I tell you to kneel, you will kneel. And if I tell you to suck…”
“Fuck you!” Peter blurted out, although from being naked and in chains, and actually brutally attracted to Tony, he didn’t really mean it.
“No, Houdini. Fuck YOU! If you ever want any hope of getting those fetters off of you, you will obey my every command and satisfy every whim. You got it?”
“Yes,” Peter murmured.
“Yes, Master! Apprentices serve their Master!”
