Specula

By Mychael Black

Kyle Owens has made a major mistake: he kept a particular fetish hidden from his Master, Vincent Wolfe. When Vince finds the evidence, it leads to a weekend neither of them will ever forget.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Arian Derwydd Books, LLC
• Release date: Jun 7, 2021
• ISBN: 9781955467049

Mychael Black

Alter ego of Katherine Cook, Mychael focuses on gay erotic romance stories in many genres. She lives in the eastern US with her family.

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Kyle Owens has made a major mistake: he kept a particular fetish hidden from his Master, Vincent Wolfe. When Vince finds the evidence, it leads to a weekend neither of them will ever forget.

(This title was previously published but has been revised.)

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Specula

Copyright © 2021 by Mychael Black

ISBN: 978-1-955467-04-9

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Journal Entry: Friday, October 12th, 2006

I learned the hard way to never keep anything from Master. So I should have known something was up when I found the envelope with my name on it sitting on my keyboard. I’m getting ready to leave now, but I’m not sure what all to expect. All I know is that I was instructed to not take any clothes with me to Master’s practice. There’s a fold-out sofa bed in his private office, and I have the distinct feeling we’ll be spending all weekend there.

Day One

Your appointment is at 4 pm sharp. Your entry code is my birth date -- month and day. When you enter, the door will lock automatically behind you.

You will go to Exam Room 2. There is a cabinet for your clothes. It has a time-release lock set for Sunday evening, 6 pm. You will undress and sit on the exam table.

I will join you in due time.

Master Wolfe

I stared at the slip of paper in my hand, then up at the nondescript red brick building before me.

If there’s one thing I’ve learned in the seven months since entering the contract with Master Wolfe, it’s don’t ever keep a fetish hidden, no matter how embarrassing it is to admit. I swallowed hard. Master Wolfe’s note -- written in tight, precise script -- felt like a weight in my palm. Almost as heavy as the hand that turned my ass bright red the day he found the secret porn collection on my computer. That had been a week ago, and I still felt a sting when I sat down.

* * *

I’d gotten in the shower, per Master’s orders. We were at home and, like everything else in my life, my computer was his to use as he wished. His laptop was in the shop, so while I showered, he checked email and whatever else he needed to do. When I came out, one towel around my waist and using another to dry my hair, I just knew something was wrong.

Down!