Master In Training

By Justin Stahl

Jesse's crap job, crazy room mate, overwhelming debt, and seemingly failing relationship have him at wit's end. So when Mallory, a flirtatious coworker, offers herself as a submissive sex toy, Jesse finds it all but impossible to deny the offer. Even though he doesn't have the slightest idea how to be the master to a beautiful young woman, Mallory promises to teach him how to make them both happy.

The guilt of cheating on his girlfriend keeps holding him back though. As does the constant teasing of his close friend and coworker, Mercedes.

What will happen as Jesse's girlfriend pushes him harder towards the edge, Mallory's advances become more irresistible, and Mercedes gives him an astounding offer?

Find out in "Master In Training" by Justin Stahl.
Four chapters. Approximately 17K words

• Language: English
• Publisher: Justin Stahl
• Release date: Aug 24, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301959556

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Master In Training

Justin Stahl

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© 2013 Justin Stahl

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Chapter One

Not long after I turned twenty-one I started working at Target, unloading their trucks and stocking their shelves at night after the store had closed. It was a menial job with hard hours, idiots for bosses, ridiculous rules, and no shortage of overtime. I needed money to pay rent though, and trying to hold out for the engineering job I had gone to college for had left me not just broke, but in debt so far I couldn’t even put my name on the lease for my girlfriend and her roommate’s apartment.

On the upside, I was in the best shape of my life. Physical labor for long hours has the benefit of turning noodle arms and soft stomachs into lean muscles. I shed pounds and gained bulk easily for the first six months. Honestly it was the most physical activity I’d probably had in my life, so the real challenge was staying awake through the ten hour shifts that started at midnight. Looking back, when I started getting into better shape is when things started to sour between me and my girlfriend, Amber. It was a rollercoaster between us, fighting and screaming one day over my wandering eyes and her shopping habits, and then planning threesomes (which never happened) and burning through a paycheck on a shopping spree the next. Our troubles were compounded by the fact that our roommate, Courtney, was constantly arguing with her boyfriend about her new x-ray technician job leaving very little time for them to spend together and any time he was at our place, they drug us into the fight.

Around the end of October, management took me and about ten others from our normal duties and put us on the special Holiday Team to handle the massive shipments of toys and decorations that came in for Christmas. Not only did that mean we had to come in two hours earlier than everyone else, we also usually worked later, only got Sunday off, and it meant we got to train the majority of the new hires that were only there for the seasonal work. These are mostly people who normally wouldn’t have made it past applying as they failed to complete high school, had criminal records, suffered from some physical disability, or some combination or something even worse.

There were a few shining exceptions. Mallory, the petite blonde with the big eyes and wide smile; she was working her way through nursing school and flirted with every man that seemed able to get it up. And Mercedes, the tall, dark, and buxom black lesbian; she was a Wal-Mart employee by day but wanted extra money for presents, so she started working with the enemy at night.

The longer hours and extra days were rough on me, putting tension on an already strained relationship with Amber. We hardly saw each other, and when we did it was when I was coming home tired and sore from work and she was getting ready to leave for her job as a waitress at a local wing bar. More and more she would stay out until after I left for work. More and more I found reasons to work overtime so she would be gone when I came home. Part of me loved her and didn’t want our relationship to end, and part of me hated where I was but was too afraid of being alone to tell her.

Then Mallory asked me if I wanted to be her master one night while we took our mandatory off the clock ‘lunch break’ at four AM. I almost choked on the dry turkey sandwich I was attempting to eat. Be your what? I coughed, looking into her grey-green eyes behind her thick-rimmed glasses. She repeated herself, obviously not caring that we shared the small round table in the employee break room with Mercedes and two other employees. I shook my head and blushed. You know I have a girlfriend right? I asked. That I live with her and that fun stuff?

Mallory shrugged and chewed a bite of apple. It’s not like I’m asking you to tie me up and beat me and fuck me every day. She said after swallowing. I just need a strong authoritative figure in my life. The kinky sex stuff is just a bonus. We all sat in silence after her admission and tried to finish our food. Then Mallory spoke again, My last master got shipped to Afghanistan a few weeks ago, and I could barely dress myself when he first left. She tossed her