The Holy Fountain

≈ CHAPTER 24: A TRIAL FOR SHAY ≈

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Who's Who in this chapter

Shay, a naïve 18-y.o. novice, undergoes a Trial to become a Young Cousin. His valiance will be rewarded with something more than a new status, as Ewan (his lover and roommate) will give him something he hardly gives to anyone.

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~ Exposed and vulnerable ~

It was mid-morning, and the entire Cousinhood was silently standing in the Chapter Hall, in front of the low raised stage where a Trial was about to take place. Shay was standing naked on the stage, in deep concentration, facing the audience; Uncle Roderick and Uncle Devin, wearing their candid white robes, stood a bit afar, patiently waiting.

Shay felt confident. He was about to undergo a Trial to become a Young Cousin and take vow of Renunciation, thus giving up masturbation and any kind of selfish pleasure; but really, he had always been very good at not masturbating, as his father was very strict about that. He was worried because he didn’t know what the Uncles were going to do to him: Ewan told him that every Trial was different, but the goal was always the same, bring the Novice to his limit to test his strength.

“I’m ready.” – Shay said with a confident tone after a short while – “I’m strong in my Renunciation. Whatever my Uncles will do to me, I won’t seek solitary pleasure, may the Holy Fountain be my witness.”

Uncle Roderick nodded, turned to the audience and – much to anyone’s surprise – beckoned Uncle Orren to climb on the stage. No one expected it, as Orren had given up his Uncle status and accepted the lesser role of ‘Lost Novice’; but apparently, Roderick and Devin wanted Orren to lead the Trial along with them.

Shay was as surprised as everyone, and was even a bit scared when he saw that Orren was carrying some red ropes with him. “Fear not, my boy” – he murmured to Shay when he was close enough – “Yes, I’m going to tie you, but no one will hurt you in the least. Now, please, lay down on the padded bench.”

When Shay was in position, Orren quickly secured his arms to the bench, over his head, and then moved to the legs. Each leg was bent at the knee and immobilized by binding the shin to the thigh; and then the knees were forcefully spread wide and secured to some hooks on the floor. Shay groaned, as he’d never spread his legs so wide; the tension in his limbs forced his chest to thrust up, and he soon realized that he was completely immobilized, unable to shift his body by a single inch. Little drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he shot a scared look at Orren.

“Do you trust me, Shay?” – Orren asked, seriously. Shay gave him a long, intense glance: both of them remembered painfully well that Orren had recently raped Shay, before the Uncle repented and tried to mend his ways. After a tense moment, Shay replied with sincerity: “Yes, Uncle Orren. I trust you. What happened in the past will never happen again. In your hands, I feel safe.”

“But…?” – Orren inquired, noticing Shay’s tense expression. With trembling voice, Shay replied: “I… I feel so exposed and vulnerable!”

“Good. Being vulnerable may be scaring, but it’s such an erotic feeling, isn’t it?” – Orren said in a persuasive voice – “Don’t fight it, accept my touch unreservedly, offer your body to me…”

Under Shay’s nervous gaze, Orren bathed his middle finger with saliva and pressed the wet fingertip on Shay’s exposed and helpless anus. Shay stiffened, but Orren reminded him: “Accept it. You already proved how strong is your Submission: submit to me, then, willingly, wholeheartedly…”

Shay relaxed, and when his hole opened up, Orren slowly pushed his entire middle finger into the warm chute, without ever breaking eye contact with Shay. There was such an intense erotic undercurrent between them that Orren sighed and murmured: “You can’t know how sexy you are boy…”

Orren started moving his finger in and out of Shay’s ass, and was soon rewarded by the sight of Shay’s dick thickening and swell, until it was fully erected. “Yeah…” – Orren growled – “I see you like it… By the time I’m done with you, you will be screaming for the pleasure, and will be begging for release. Because, you see, there’s a reason why I’ve tied you this way: with your legs spread so wide it's much harder for you to reach the orgasm. You’re about to experience the most powerful sexual tension and arousal you’ve ever known. And then you’ll have to prove how strong your Renunciation really is.”

“He’s ready” – Orren then announced, looking at Uncle Roderick and Uncle Devin, who moved closer and extended their hands to caress and tease Shay’s bound body. Their touch was delicate but persistent, their fingertips contoured every crevice of his chiseled torso, tickled his balls, pinched his nipples and intruded into his mouth, while Orren’s fingers still explored his hidden depths. Shay didn’t fight, he closed his eyes and submitted himself to the Uncles’ delightful touch, and obediently sucked their fingers, feeling a fire slowly spreading across his body.

Devin’s hand curled around Shay’s stiff dick and started stroking it, slowly but with a firm grip. The tight foreskin sensually brushed on the engorged glans, over and over, sending shivers of pleasure to Shay’s body. “Yes… Oh, yesssss…!!” – Shay murmured, savoring the sweet massage. He felt the well-known tension rising into his groin, and reckoned that soon enough the Uncles’ ministrations would’ve brought him to his climax.

Devin started pumping his fist faster, making Shay inhale sharply for the additional stimulation. Uncle Roderick started flicking his short nails on Shay’s stiff nipples, and Shay’s groan of pleasure quickly turned into a chocked scream, when Devin lowered his head and engulfed Shay’s entire cock into his expert mouth.

“Ooohhh!!! MMMMMHH!!!” – Shay groaned, in ecstasy, heaving for the intense waves of pleasure washing over his entire body. The pleasure was powerful, and under normal conditions it would’ve been enough to send him over the edge and cum, but he realized he didn’t have any control over his own sexuality, he couldn’t flex his pelvic muscles as he normally would’ve done to build up the pressure needed for an ejaculation. He felt his own anal ring twitch, fleetingly gripping around Orren’s finger, to soon relax, unable to stay flexed more than a couple seconds.

 

~ Unable to cum ~

That was the moment when Shay really understood the reason for the weird position he was forced to keep: his thighs were spread so wide apart that he just couldn’t do anything to reach his orgasm. Devin’s mouth was a syphoning vise around his swollen cock, and Roderick’s fingers were relentless in titillating his tits and his chest; but the fierce shots of pleasure he was feeling couldn’t coalesce at the base of his cock enough to trigger an ejaculation: they momentarily built up, to then recede into his groin, much to Shay’s disappointment.

But the waves of pleasure didn’t just get lost: they added up into his body, bringing him to a level of excitement and horniness he’d never felt before. His breathing became labored, and his entire body was soon coated by a thin layer of perspiration.

“More. He can take more.” – Orren said at some point, still wiggling his finger inside Shay’s ass, and the boy realized that Orren wasn’t just stimulating his anus: he was keeping his sexual tension under constant control, ready to alert the Uncles to slow down, before Shay could reach the orgasm.

“M… More??” – Shay stuttered with tense voice – “I can’t… Holy Springs, I can’t bear it…!”

“Sure you can…” – Orren replied with a knowing smirk, taking a small dildo from under the bench and greasing it up; the dildo wasn’t thick, but had bumps along the shaft and had a larger tip, and Shay instantly knew that his sensitive joy nut was about to get worked like never before.

With great care, Orren inserted the dildo into Shay’s ass, causing nothing more than a fleeting discomfort that soon turned into an irresistible pleasure. Shay chocked a scream of surprise when Orren added his forefinger to the dildo, so that he could work Shay’s ass while still checking his sexual tension to prevent an orgasm.

“Oh God! Holy fountain and all the Sprinnnngggss!!!” – Shay screamed, when his body was fiercely assaulted by all the Uncles at the same time; if he wasn’t bound so tightly, he would’ve bucked wildly for the insane stimulation all his sensitive spots were subjected to. He shut his eyes and opened his mouth in a silent scream, all his muscles stiffening in the desperate effort to reach an orgasm that always seemed a small step too far.

And while Shay was there, with his eyes tightly shut, trying to cope with the sensual overload, Uncle Roderick raised his own habit and shoved his rock-hard cock all the way into Shay’s open mouth. That was the last straw, Shay started trembling and shaking, trying to get free, but he immediately stopped squirming when he heard Orren say with firm, fatherly voice: “Don’t fight it, Shay. Exert your Submission and donate yourself to your Uncles. Accept the maddening pleasure we’re giving you and let it wash your body and numb your mind!”

Shay calmed down, and mercifully Devin let go of his cock, but the pause was way too short; Shay couldn’t see anything, with Uncle Roderick pumping his hefty tool into his mouth, but he clearly felt Devin climb on the bench and straddle his hips; and after a moment he felt Devin’s stiff cock sensually brush over his own. Shay couldn’t believe it! Devin was… fucking his cock! The feeling was mind-blowing, and under normal conditions Shay would’ve cum not once, but two or three times! But despite his efforts, still Shay couldn’t reach the climax, and couldn’t do anything but groan defeated.

Roderick was now heaving, easing his man tool in and out of Shay’s stretched throat, and Devin paced up his strokes, clearly ready to shoot. Shay heard the two Uncles moan loud and they both started spurting their seed, two powerful streams of thick man cream that filled Shay’s throat and covered his torso. Feeling the two manly Uncles moaning and grunting in the throes of pleasure almost brought Shay on the verge of his orgasm, but again he just couldn’t throw himself into the abyss.

 

~ The hardest test ~

Then, everything happened too quickly for Shay’s clouded mind. Uncle Roderick and Uncle Devin stepped back, Uncle Orren withdrew the dildo from Shay’s ass and quickly untied his hands.

“Grab your own member” – Orren ordered to Shay, who meekly replied, puzzled: “I… I can’t! My Renunciation forbids me to masturbate!”

“I order you to just grab your own cock!” – Orren repeated, and then added – “As for giving yourself pleasure, it’s up to you and your conscience.”

Shay immediately complied, and curled his fingers around his own throbbing cock, but he kept his hand still, refusing to masturbate. In the meantime, Orren untied his legs and straightened them on the bench, to then quickly step back and join the other Uncles.

“OoooOOOHHHH!!!” – Shay moaned loud, feeling the overwhelming sexual tension that so far had piled up into his groin flow freely to his crotch, making his balls churn into their sack and causing incontrollable throbs in his cock. It was like the floodgate had suddenly opened, and Shay felt on the verge of the most powerful and mind-blowing orgasm of his entire life. It was almost too much to bear! He looked down at his hand, firmly holding his cock, and knew that the slightest movement would’ve thrown him over the edge. He started trembling, and much to his horror he realized that his hand was shaking around his cock, causing an involuntary masturbation, so he grabbed his wrist with his free hand, to keep them steady.

He shot around a desperate glance: he was determined not to masturbate, he felt strong in his Renunciation, but his body and his mind were screaming for relief, and he needed someone to give him the much needed last push toward the abyss.

“Please… Uncle Roderick… Uncle Orren… make me cum!” – Shay whined, with teary eyes – “Devin… Just one stroke…! Nnnngghh… I’m begging you!”

The three Uncles looked at Shay with stone faces and didn’t reply. Shay turned to the monks watching him and focused his gaze on the one who would’ve never failed him: “Ewan…! Help me, I need you so bad!”

Ewan sprang forward, but the gigantic Gaynor put his big hand on Ewan’s shoulder: “Do you want him to fail his Trial?”. Ewan stopped in his track, looked at Shay with a sorry expression and silently shook his head.

All the monks were looking at Shay with great sympathy; they knew well how terrible is for a man giving up to a massive orgasm that had been building up for so long: it’s bred in the men’s bones, an orgasm cannot be refused, it’s like a wasted chance that won’t come back anymore.

And that was exactly how Shay felt, on the verge of the most powerful orgasm of his life, but determined not to succumb to his own lust. He was on his own, no one was going to help him reach the climax. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and regretfully let the orgasm fade and retracting painfully into his groin. His hand, still firmly holding his pulsing shaft, didn’t tremble and didn’t move. A single tear appeared at the corner of his eyes, but his gaze was steady when he looked at the Uncles and said with firm voice: “I’m strong in my Renunciation. I won’t seek solitary pleasure, if I can’t share it with my Cousins.”

He let go of his cock, that slowly deflated and reclined on his crotch.

Uncle Roderick moved close to the bench and helped Shay on his feet: “Novice Shay, you already took vow of Submission; do you now take vow of Renunciation?”

“I do.” – Shay replied confidently – “I Renounce to selfish pleasure, and may the Holy Fountain be my witness.”

“Then take your well-earned green habit, Young Cousin Shay” – Uncle Roderick said, offering to Shay a neatly folded uniform – “and welcome into the Cousinhood!”. A thunderous ovation exploded in the Chapter Hall, and everyone gathered around the exhausted, but beaming Shay to congratulate him. Shay didn’t even have the time to wear his new habit, but he didn’t care.

When, at last, the Cousins left him alone, Shay rushed to his room. He was happy to have passed the Trial, but it took a heavy toll on him: he felt restless, sexually loaded like never, and a dull pain radiated from his groin. He’d never felt like that, and didn’t even know what to do, but one thing was sure in his mind: «Ewan will help me, he’ll make me feel better!»

 

~ A man’s needs ~

Inside his room, Shay found Ewan and Glen, the boyish-looking Young Cousin who had an obvious crush on Ewan; they were both wearing the same knee-length green habit that Shay was still holding in his hand. They turned to Shay and smiled wide, but soon Ewan noticed the tension on Shay’s face. “Hey, buddy…” – Ewan said with tenderness – “Come here, I know what you need…”

“Ha! It’s an easy guess!” – Shay joked – “I need to cum, like four or five times in a row!”

“Yeah, that’s for sure, but there’s more.” – Ewan said, looking straight at his lover’s eyes – “You need to regain control of your body, of your pleasure. You did wonders, in the Chapter Hall, but for a man it’s hard to put his deepest intimacy into the hand of other people.”

“You know my feelings better than myself…” – Shay commented with a loving tone – “But what you mean, how can I… regain control of my pleasure?”

Ewan flashed an urchin smile and sat on the bed side; then put a foot on the mattress and with one hand he cupped and lifted his own manhood, giving to Shay a clear glimpse of his hairy ass: “There’s a sure way to do that…”

Both Shay’s and Glen’s jaws dropped, realizing that Ewan, the hairy, muscular, assertive Ewan, whose dominant sexual role was never questioned, was offering his body to Shay in the most seductive and submissive way. Shay felt a rush of energy warming his crotch, and his cock got instantly hard.

Glen, respectfully, murmured: “I’d better make myself scarce and give you some privacy…”; Shay, loaded with repressed lust as he was, hastily ordered: “No, you stay. Get naked! You too, Ewan!”

Ewan hastened to strip and looked at Shay with marveled and randy eyes: “Damn… I love when you order me around…! This new, dominant Shay is sexy as fuck… I guess I’m in for some rough treatment…”

“You bet!” – Shay growled, throwing his still folded habit away, and then he turned to Glen – “Hey, sweet cheeks! Prepare him. Use plenty of oil, and prepare yourself, too: I’ve been repressing myself way too long, I don’t want to hurt you, but my body screams for release…”

Glen didn’t need to be told twice! He’d already tasted, once, the dominant side of Shay  [1], and was impatient to be manhandled by him again; so he rushed to grab a small jar of scented oil and thoroughly greased both Ewan’s ass and his own, using both hands to be quicker. When ready, Ewan lay on his back and offered his ass to Shay; his hole, slick with oil, seemed even hairier: it was a dark path to an impenetrable forest that beckoned Shay’s cock in an irresistible way.

Shay moved closer and pressed his cock on Ewan’s wet hole; he wanted to go easy on him, he wanted to be caring and respectful, but his hips seemed animated by a will of their own, and he plunged his cock to the hilt in Ewan’s ass in one swift motion. Ewan chocked a grunt of discomfort, but looked at Shay with admiration: “Fuck me, stud… Show me who’s in charge! Ahh… yes! Yes!!”

Ewan’s words put a fire in Shay’s loans and he started pounding the hairy ass in earnest; the unbearable pressure Shay was feeling in his groin since the Trial, made him explode way too soon, and many warm shots of thick seed filled Ewan’s secret sanctuary.

Without even catching his breath, Shay pulled out and growled: “I’m not done with you”; and then turned to Glen, who was laying on the bed next to Ewan: “You ready, boy?”

“Always, sir!” – Glen replied, eagerly grabbing his legs and presenting his hairless rosebud, surrounded by two peachy ass cheeks. The sight of that delicate, boyish ass was like waving a red rug under a bull’s nose; and Shay, still heaving for his orgasm, took position over Glen, ready to impale him: “It’s going to be rough, boy” – Shay warned, and Glen smiled wide: “Please sir! I can’t ask for more!”

Once more, Shay’s hips sprang forward, shoving his entire cock, that had not lost a fraction of its stiffness, into Glen’s experienced ass. “Ah!! Sir!” – Glen exclaimed, a little taken aback by Shay’s impetuosity – “You’re splitting… No, I mean, you’re filling me so nice!!”

Shay grinned, remembering when he gently scolded Glen for claiming too lightly to have his ass ‘split apart’. “Am I too rough? You will tell me if it hurts, won’t you?”

“Ooohh… Sir… You’re so caring to me… mmmmhhh!! Your cock feels so good, sir! Shove it in, I can take it…! Vent your frustration over my ass, sir! Bless me with your seed!”

Shay’s cock pistoned harder into the tender chute, and Shay grinned again: “Give me a minute, I’ve had an orgasm minutes ago! Do you think I’m a sperm machine?”

“Pretty much sir…!” – Glen replied, and his admired gaze told to Shay he was joking, but only in part – “I know you have it in you, sir… Nnnngghh… The Trial must’ve filled your balls like two water balloons… Oh, how much I wanted to come to you! You were writhing for the tension, and I wanted so bad to come and suck you dry!”

“You’re such a nice boy” – Shay said with coarse voice, climbing again to the peak of his pleasure – “And you deserve a reward… Ooohh… Here it comes… I’m going to fill you to the brim… Yes… YESSS!!”

With a loud grunt, Shay stiffened and shoved his cock all the way into Glen’s ass one last time, and unloaded his balls into him. They stood still for a few moments, catching their breath, and then Shay pulled out and looked at Ewan, who had been watching their hot act with lustful eyes. “I hope you’re game for some more cock, stud” – Shay growled – “because that’s what you’re going to get…!”

Ewan giggled, because it was clear from Shay’s playful tone that the ‘tough guy’ talk was just a funny act; and yet, he couldn’t wait to get some more of Shay’s new assertive attitude. He opened his legs once more and said tenderly: “Make love to me, man…”

This time, everything was completely different than the first time. Having now the excess steam out of the system, Shay could control himself much more, and gently eased his cock into Ewan’s welcoming hole. After two orgasms, Shay was quite sensitive, and every inch he moved further into Ewan’s depths sent shivers of delightful discomfort down Shay’s spine, making him utter short gasps and briefly hold his breath.

“You’re so sexy…” – Ewan murmured, placing his hands on Shay’s chest – “I love this new side of you. You can be incredibly submissive and shy, sometimes, and then this new Shay comes out, out of the blue, and sends me to heaven… Aahh… Push it in… Take possession of my ass like the stud you are… Ooohh!! There! Fuck yes, right there!! Mmmmhh!!!”

 

~ A new Shay ~

Shay felt incredibly powerful, realizing how great a pleasure his cock could give to Ewan; Ewan was anything but a virgin, and lately he’d surrendered himself many times to Uncle Orren, to help him keep his overactive sexuality in check; and yet, unbelievable as it seemed, Shay could make Ewan writhe with pleasure. Apparently, Shay’s doubts were clearly visible on his face, because Ewan said: “You are making comparisons, don’t you? Yes, Orren has a big cock, but when his inner beast kicks in, there’s no time for finesse. Orren doesn’t make love to me like you do, my wonderful Shay. He doesn’t aim his cock to my… Oooohh!! …to my pleasure spot like you do. He doesn’t take care of me, he just fucks me… NNNGGHH!!! Oh, keep going! Make sweet love to me like only you can!”

Shay smiled wide, his doubts now fully dispelled, and went on making love to Ewan with even greater passion. When he realized the both of them were close, he turned to Glen, who was still hard and excited for the hot show, but he didn’t dare to touch himself. With a firm voice, Shay called him: “I bet your mouth is as sweet as your ass… Our friend, here, needs some help, and if you’re a good boy to him, he may reward you with a huge creamy load…”

Glen smiled wide and hungrily took Ewan’s entire cock into his mouth, making Ewan moan loud and hiss for the sudden additional pleasure. Shay pumped his cock into Ewan’s ass harder and growled: “My boy feels good on your cock, uh? Yeah… choke him with your meat, stud… Flood his guts with your seed…! Cum, Ewan…! Cum with me! OOOHHH! NNNGGGHH!!”

Shay stiffened and added a fresh load to the one already lingering in Ewan’s fiery furnace, and at the same time Ewan pressed both hands on Glen’s head and shot like a pint of man juice straight down his throat, moaning loud and rocking his hips in the throes of the pleasure. Glen took in stride the rough treatment, and gulped down all of Ewan’s juice to the last drop.

Ewan and Shay looked intensely into each other’s eyes, and the loving intimacy of their gaze made Glen feel the odd man out; so he recoiled and stood kneeling on the mattress for a moment, unsure about what to do. His stiff dick was still throbbing unsatisfied, as Shay’s fuck was too quick to grant him a satisfactory orgasm, and sure enough his Renunciation forbade him to masturbate. Nevertheless, he quietly said: “I think you two need some alone time… I’d better go now…”. There was no reproach in his eyes, he really gave him completely and unreservedly to both Shay and Ewan without expecting anything in return. Shay was deeply hit by Glen selflessness, and felt a bit guilty because only then he realized that Glen didn’t get any sexual satisfaction, unlike Ewan and himself.

Shay covertly winked at Ewan and said with an authoritarian tone: “Stop there, boy! Where you think you’re going? I’m not done with you! Hands behind your back!”

Glen, surprised, linked his hands behind his back and stood there, kneeling on the bed, with his knees a bit apart, wondering what was going to happen. After all, Shay had already had three orgasms, and sure enough he must’ve been drained; and Ewan, too, had shot gallons of man juice… His confusion became astonishment when he saw Shay and Ewan pointing their mouths to his crotch. “S… Sirs?” – he stuttered, unable to believe to his own eyes: two dominant, manly studs to whom he would’ve gladly submitted any day, were going to suck him off?

“Holy Spring!!” – Glen exclaimed, straining to keep his position, when two sets of lips and two wet tongues started kissing and licking his boyish dick in the most exquisite and sensual way. Shay and Ewan opened their mouths and locked Glen’s engorged helmet between their lips, while they exchanged a deep kiss, making their tongues hit the sensitive glans from all the sides at the same time.

Glen uttered a rasping gasp after another, lost in a cloud of pleasure fueled by the sight of the two manly lads servicing him in such a selfless way. “Sirs… I can’t hold back…” – He whined with strained voice – “If you don’t want to drink my seed you should…”

“Shut up and cum!” – Shay ordered, faking a hasty commanding tone, and that sent Glen through the roof. With a high pitched squeal, Glen started trembling, and then his dick erupted like a volcano, spraying thick ropes of seed everywhere, on Ewan’s and Shay’s face and hair, but mostly into their eager mouths. The orgasm seemed to never end, and Glen bravely held his position, with his hands behind his back, throughout the entire endless ejaculation. When, at last, he was done, he exhaled loudly. He was shaking for the tension, and Shay rushed to hold him tight, soon joined by Ewan.

“Damn, Glen, you’re something else…” – Shay said, giving up to the master/boy act they liked so much – “You are incredibly sweet and selfless. I can’t believe I was jealous of you, at first…”

“You’re back!” – Ewan joked, looking at Shay – “I thought a demon of some sort had taken possession of you! Fuck, you drilled my ass like a horny devil! And I loved every moment of it!”

Glen shot a knowing glance at Ewan and said, pointing his chin at Shay: “He’s such a stud, isn’t he? He knows how to give cock to a man…”

“He definitely does!” – Ewan agreed – “Actually, he knows how to give cock to a woman, as well… Yes, why are you surprised, Glen? One of these days I’ll tell you about that. Every single sordid detail!”

“Oh, shut up, you two!” – Shay laughed, pushing both of them down to the bed; and then the three lads playfully started kissing, tickling and caressing each other, in an intertwined mess of limbs, lips and fingers. The tension of the Trial was long forgotten, the piled-up lust had been fully satisfied. There was a brand new Young Cousin at the Asylum and there was a brand new Shay in Ewan’s and Glen’s heart.

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In the next chapter: Shay is proud of his new status as a Young Cousin and his newlyfound dominant role, but when he can't resist offering himself to three men at the same time, he fully understands and accepts his true inclinations.

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Footnotes and references:

[1] In the last chapter, Glen’s submissive attitude and his obvious admiration for Shay’s masculinity awoke an unsuspected confidence and assertiveness in Shay, who gladly played the role of the dominant alpha-male, fucking Glen with great ardor (see Ch. 23).