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Levi
Obediently Waiting
Chapter 16
Troy drove them to the restaurant for dinner. Paul chose a chain restaurant that was not far from the campus apartment. They arrived and entered, Paul walking just behind Troy's shoulder, with Paul's head subtly bowed and hands casually behind his back. Troy smiled as they were seated and Paul waited for Troy to sit first. Troy's thought was that this one was eager and ready, now would be the time to relate some of the expectations.
The server came and took their orders, Troy ordering first. Troy selected a lean cut of steak and pasta with a soup- carb heavy. Paul selected a grilled chicken and veggies dish and a salad with dressing on the side. After the server returned with their drinks Troy looked at Paul's face.
"We need to discuss some things. Now is as good a time as any. I am going to explain definitions of roles and conditions on being in a Master/sub situation." Troy started, Paul looked up and glanced around at how brazen Troy was for this conversation in public.
"Not to worry, this restaurant is just busy enough that our conversation should remain unnoticed. It does not have to be vulgar even though it may get graphic." Troy continued, "Are you comfortable with that?"
Paul nodded and nervously sipped his water. Troy smiled at him and stroked Paul's arm gently.
"For this situation to work out, we need to be in agreement of the limits and conditions we enter into this relationship." Troy explained, "I am assuming that you are not out to your teammates?"
Paul nodded, blushing slightly.
"I understand. Collegiate and professional sports can be tricky if not dangerous to be out as gay in them. Our agreement and situation will not violate that trust. You will not be made to do things that will compromise that status. You are free to share that information at the time and place of your choosing, as you deem necessary. We still good?"
"Yes, Sir!" Paul said, looking a little relieved.
"Next, I need to explain while I will be the Master of our relationship, that I am the lead Beta for my Master. Master Lucas has allowed or orchestrated our meeting for his desire. I will always be in subservience to Master Lucas, but once we consecrate our Master/sub relationship, I will have ultimate responsibility for you. Master Lucas may interact with us, but he will defer to my limits, control, and decisions in regards to you as my sub. With that in mind, I need you to be as respectful and compliant when dealing with other Masters as you reflect directly on me. Is that understandable?" Troy asked.
"Yes, Sir!" Paul replied.
"In Master Lucas' service, I report all of my interactions to him. I share my sexual life and experiences with him in many forms. I have journaling responsibilities for myself and Master Lucas' other subs. I am responsible for maintaining the training facility and equipment for Master Lucas, you may be involved with some of these duties as part of your training." Troy explained, then went on, "It is also important to know that you have been and will continue to be filmed as we progress with your training. This is as much as a part of my training as it is yours. These videos are kept extremely secure and are not ever intended for outside viewing, distribution or for blackmail purposes. Do you understand and agree to this?"
"Yes, Sir! I understand and agree to being videoed." Paul answered.
"Excellent. Later I will let you see the system we use and how feedback is documented and given. From this point forward you can expect that any time you are in my apartment or Master Lucas' training facility (Also an apartment), that you will be filmed. This is not to invade my or your privacy, but to allow for the most effective training." Troy replied.
"You may notice that I have a simple gold chain on. This is my public display of being Master Lucas' Beta sub. When the situation dictates I have a collar the denotes this as well. If we continue you will receive both a collar and chain that denotes you as my sub in the family of Master Lucas. At this time you will be my only sub, your chain will be silver and it will match the collar. Does this still make sense to you?" Troy asked.
"Yes, Sir! I will be honored to have your collar, Sir." Paul said quickly and quietly as he discreetly lowered his head. Paul figited slightly in the seat as he still had the plug in him.
Troy shook his head before continuing. "You have training in this area. I cannot believe that you just intuitively know the correct responses and attitudes." Troy said, "Tell me about this."
"Yes, Sir. I came to realize that I had a true sub nature while I was in Junior College. I knew that I was gay since middle school. I can tell you that it was very difficult keeping that a secret in my sport - westling. I would have to jack off four or five times a day to keep my dick under control at practice and meets. Coach would realize that I was struggling to keep from getting hard when I lost matches. He would let me out to 'take care of business' as I needed. That continued throughout high school. The brief liaisons that I had in high school were just vanilla JO's or blow jobs." Paul said.
"I did not have anal until my senior year and my understanding coach had me stay after practice. When I came into his office after everyone else had left, the coach was just coming out of the shower. He dried off but did not put any clothes on or cover up. We talked about college wrestling options and I could not keep my eyes off his thick cock. I thought I was discreetly adjusting my hardon until I noticed the coach's cock was getting harder. Our eyes met and he pointed to his cock and told me to suck it. I was stunned, but he explained he knew why I was always getting hard and it did not matter to him that I was gay. He just needed relief that he was not getting at home due to a pregnant wife." Paul explained.
"That one time blow job turned into a every day after school for the next two weeks. The coach would let me jerk off while blowing him, he would chuckle that I would shoot two loads before he shot his down my throat. The following week which was the last week of school he had me meet him at a hotel in the town a few miles from ours. When I got to his room, he was just out of the shower again. He told me to go shower and clean up: he left a bulb enema on the counter. I took the hint and got thoroughly cleaned out and showered." Paul went on. "I came into the bedroom to find the coach sitting on the bed, almost fully hard. He pointed and I began to give him a blow job. Any time I went to stroke my cock, he brushed my hand away. When he was fully hard he told me to roll over and pull my legs up to my chest. He then buried his face in my ass and gave me my first rim job. I was sloppy wet from the rimming when he pushed one and then two fingers in my pucker. I was groaning and grunted when the third finger was inserted."
"The coach finger fucked my ass for a few minutes until he could feel me loosen up. Then he pulled them out and reached to the bed stand to retrieve some lube. He slicked his fingers up and pushed them back in my hole, moving them in and out a few times. Then he put some more on his cock, stroking his full length. He repositioned himself and pressed his cock head into my pucker. I was moaning as he slid his length in, only grunting when he was fully in. He stayed there for a moment then began to wildly thrust in and out of my no longer virgin ass." Paul said, then continued with a far away look in his eyes. "The coach pounded my ass for the next two hours, changing positions, edging himself many times. When I was riding his cock while he was on his back, I had my first anal orgasam. My cock shot ten or eleven ropes of teen cum all over the bed headboard, the bed, and the coach. My ass spasming was what tipped him over - he shot his load deep in my ass by jackhammering up into my hole."
"It was incredible, but that was the last time that we ever got together. The end of school was so busy and then his family went to his wife's hometown for the baby to be born. The coach did not return until I had gone off to junior college." Paul wistfully explained. "Once at college I began to explore. I had been on several chat boards and apps exploring and I kept resonating with taking sub roles with more dominant partners."
"At the middle of my final year there I met Master Lucius on one of the apps. We played several times, each time becoming intense. In our discussions after he revealed that he was a Master. We got into several days of serious conversations on Master/sub roles and some of what training would involve. Master Lucius was sad that we had not met my first year, as he did not take subs that could not commit at least a full year for training." Paul continued. "I was already signed up and enrolled here for the following Fall. My desire to be a true sub was too great for us to just play as we had. Master Lucius compromised, I would be in pre-training to be a sub. He modified his process for the time we had before I left. That was where I learned the attitudes and expectations for the roles. It was very rewarding and filled my need to serve."
"When I got to college here, the training and school work was much more intense. I did really have time to seek out what I needed, only getting a few hookups from the apps. After the competitive season ended, I got a message from Master Lucius to take the work study job with the school. He did not explain why. I did not question, I just did it. I had been on the job for a few months when I received the order from my boss to assist with your move. I think that I was positioned for our meeting." Paul said finally.
Troy nodded head, it was as he thought. Master Lucas had arranged this - the fingerprints were all over it. He made a mental note to make sure he added that to his journal entry regarding this conversation. By this time the food had come and they were eating, Troy smiled at Paul who blushed a little and lowered his head slightly. That made Troy happy.
It was dark enough in the busy restaurant so that when Troy moved a foot up between Paul's legs no one would be able to see. Paul jumped a little as Troy's foot began to rub against Paul's caged cock. Troy continued chatting as if nothing was happening. Paul was having problems staying focused and not making noises as Troy's foot lightly rubbed his crotch. Troy smiled as Paul's eyes connected with his and Troy gave a more solid foot press - Paul almost dropped his fork. Troy continued the more gentle rubbing. The rubbing on his cage was making Paul squirm as his body would pulse on the plug still in his ass.
"There are some things that we will go over later regarding the terms of our interactions while you are becoming my sub. These may be different from what arrangements you had with Master Lucius, so we will make sure that you understand each point clearly. We will cover the rules and consequences as well." Troy said with emphasis by a harder press of his foot against the cage. "Primary rule is that my sub will not cum before the Master. Secondly that my sub will not cum without permission. You are being made aware of one of the consequences for breaking those rules now."
"Yes, Sir." Paul said meekly with his head down.
"Most other rules are just matters of protocol in behavior and expectations when in private or in public - like now. You are doing a great job dealing with your situation now." Troy praised him.
Again blushing slightly, Paul said "Thank you, Sir."
The server arrived to clear the dinner plates and inquired if they wanted dessert. Troy replied no, that dessert was planned at home. The server and Troy chuckled while Paul tinged red again. The server returned with the bill which Troy took care of and left a generous tip. Troy stood up and Paul followed out to the car with his hands behind his back. When they got to the car Paul opened the door for Troy and closed it after Troy was seated. Then Paul went to the passenger side and entered.
Troy started the car then reached over and moved one of Paul's hands over to Troy's crotch. Paul let out a little moan as he began moving his hand over Troy's cock and balls. Paul then groaned a little, his own cock was trying to fill the cage and it was uncomfortable, though he was leaking as evident by the wet ring on his pants. At a stoplight Troy undid his pants and lowered them, his cock slapping out. He moved his seat back and adjusted the steering wheel up before looking over at Paul. Paul understood the look and as the car started to pull forward, he bent under the chest restraint on the seatbelt and leaned over Troy's cock.
Paul used his hand to hold Troy's cock up straight as he settled his lips around Troy's cock head. Paul began to suck and lick the hard member in his mouth. Troy tapped the top of Paul's head and Paul began to sink his lips down Troy's shaft. Troy let out a moan and Paul's lips reached his base and held there a moment. Then Paul began to bob his head up and down on Troy's hard cock in a fluid motion, using plenty of tongue against the shaft. Every so often Paul would force his head down hard on Troy's cock trying to get Troy's cock head into his throat.
Paul missed the fact that Troy did not turn the car towards the apartment, but had headed out onto the interstate going out of town. Paul continued to bounce his head up and down, pleasuring Troy's cock. When Paul went to press down harder, Troy assisted with a hand on the back of Paul's head forcing Paul's mouth down more and thrust upwards with his hips. This time Troy's cock did press into the tight throat muscles which were pulsing around the hard cock. Paul pulled up and started a pattern of four or five fluid bobs before a hard downward bob. Troy left his hand on the back of Paul's head and would assist with the hard bob with a hard push down with his hand and thrust upward into Paul's mouth.
They had done this for about twenty minutes before Troy pulled the car off the interstate off on a country road. Paul was not paying attention as he was still working the cock in his mouth. Troy drove down the country road until they came to an older farming entrance, he turned in and parked the car behind a copse of trees that blocked the view of the car from the country road.
Paul realized that Troy turned off the car, but was then focused on the hard thrusting that Troy started. Troy used both hands and was forcing Paul's head down low while thrusting many times in and out of Paul's throat. Troy's grip was tight and Paul did not have the leverage to struggle as Troy throat-fucked him for several minutes. Paul was making gagging sounds as Troy thrust away. Finally ripping Paul's head back with the grip on Paul's hair, Troy's cock popped out of Paul's mouth. Paul was coughing and spitting between heavy breaths in as he recovered.
Paul then noticed that the car was in a secluded spot as the night was getting just past sunset. Troy opened the car door as he kicked his shoes onto the floor board. He stood up and dropped his pants. He bent down and made eye contact with Paul as he pointed next to him on the ground. Paul opened his car door before he heard Troy.
"Naked." Troy said quietly.
"Yes, Sir." Paul replied as he pulled off his shirt and pants. Kicking his shoes off before getting out of the car. He came around and sank to his knees in front of Troy who had shed his shirt as well. Paul settled down with just his chastity cage on and the plug in, staring at the spit soaked cock jutting out from Troy's body.
Troy stepped forward and inched his cock closer to Paul's mouth that was open with Paul's tongue out. Troy paused just before he was close enough for Paul to touch him. Paul let out a little whine as he yearned for the cock just out of his grasp. Troy stepped closer but swung his hips side to side making his cock slap Paul's face. Quickly Paul's face was covered in spit and pre-cum globs while Troy played.
Troy stopped swinging his hips and lined his cock up with Paul's mouth. Reaching down Troy held Paul's head steady as he began to thrust his cock in and out of Paul's mouth. Paul opened his mouth as wide as he could and relaxed his jaw as Troy was pounding into his face. Troy's balls were slapping against Paul's chin time and again. Troy kept a steady, hard thrusting pace for several minutes.
Troy stopped thrusting and pushed Paul's head away again. Paul was not ready for this and he sprawled backward on the ground. Troy took a step forward and was standing over Paul's head. Quickly Troy dropped down into a squat over Paul's face. Troy reached back and spread his ass cheeks apart. Paul lifted his head and began to lick and suck on Troy's exposed hole. Troy was moaning loudly as Paul flicked his tongue Troy's pucker, pushing the ass lips open. Troy dropped lower and Paul was able to spear his tongue into Troy's hole, causing Troy to grunt as he bounced up and down on Paul's tongue.
While Paul was rimming Troy's hole, Troy reached down and grabbed Paul by the cage and balls. Paul yelled as Troy squeezed them in his hands. Paul did not stop rimming, which Troy was happy with. Troy could feel Paul's cock trying to expand and get hard, but was being blocked by the constriction of the cage. Even when Troy stopped squeezing, Paul was still groaning because of his trapped cock.
Troy reached lower and started to play with Paul's ass by turning the plug. Paul doubled his rimming efforts as Troy's hands were running up and down his crack and tweaking the plug base. Troy used his hands to lift up Paul's legs, pushing them on either side of Troy's squatting body. Paul reached up and held his legs towards his own chest while he worked his tongue in and out of Troy's hole.
Troy gripped the base of the plug and started pulling it out and then pushing it back in. Paul was groaning into Troy's ass as Troy went on. Then Troy pulled the plug all the way out - Paul gave a yip as he continued to rim Troy. There was a spitting sound and Paul felt a wet glob land on his exposed hole. There was another spit that landed before Paul felt Troy begin to rub it around with his fingers.
Paul gasped as Troy thrust three fingers into Paul's slightly damp hole. Paul let out a scream as Troy thrust hard, sinking the fingers up to the knuckles in Troy's hole. Troy held his fingers in deep and started making circles in Paul's hole. Paul yelped as the trio of fingers brushed his prostate as the circle got wider. Paul continued to rim Troy as Troy was playing roughly with Paul's ass.
In a rush Troy stood up, removing his ass from Paul's face and ripping his fingers from Paul's hole. Paul yelped as Troy spun around and pushed Paul's knees up closer to Paul's chest, tilting Paul's ass upward. Troy lined up his cock as he leaned forward and into Paul's body. Paul grunted as Troy dropped down and drove his cock deep in Paul's chute. Troy had rested Paul's ankles around Troy's shoulders as Troy began to long dick thrust into Paul. Troy would thrust deep and pull almost all the way out before thrusting in again. Troy was using his full body weight with each downward thrust. Paul felt like he was having the wind knocked out of him with the force of Troy's thrusting.
Troy started making faster thrusts in and out, moving like a piston. Troy began to growl deep in his chest as he could feel his climax rise. Paul glanced upward and saw an animalistic sneer cross Troy's face as Troy increased his speed. With a grunt and an echoing yell, Troy began to pump his load deep into Paul's folded body. As the heat from Troy's cum splashed deeper still Paul felt his body start to shake. Paul's body was quivering around Troy's shooting cock as Paul was experiencing his first anal climax. Due to the cage on his cock, the cum was just leaking out of his hole. Paul's yells were matching Troy's in volume as the pair struggled to complete their climaxes.
Troy dropped his body down at last, not rising and he let Paul's legs fall down to the sides. They were both breathing hard as Troy looked deeply in Paul's eyes and he closed his mouth on top of Paul's in a hard, forceful kiss. Troy's tongue invaded and dominated Paul's mouth, tasting his own ass on Paul's tongue. Troy was grunting and Paul whimpering as Troy continued the passionate kiss. Troy kissed as if he was claiming that mouth with his tongue - Paul melted against Troy's body as an act of submitting to Troy's authority.
After a stretch of time, Troy was still on top of Paul, but Troy's cock had shrunk and popped out of Paul's roughly gaping hole. Paul made a whimpering noise as Troy's cum trailed down out of the puffy pucker lips. Troy pushed himself up and stood. Paul gathered his whits and rose to his knees in front of Troy. Troy presented his sticky cock to Paul, who opened his mouth to lick and suck it clean. Troy then pointed to the butt plug on the ground. Paul picked it up and started to lick and clean it up. Paul was thankful that it had fallen in some grass and was not too covered in anything but Troy's cum and his ass juices.
Paul presented the cleaned plug to Troy's hands. Troy motioned with his head and Paul turned around and pushed his ass up. It was only a moment and Troy pushed the plug back in, just twisting it once before giving Paul's ass a slap. Paul returned to the waiting position on his knees. Troy smiled.
"Good job. We are going home now. You will stay dressed as you are until we reach the apartment. Do you understand?" Troy asked.
"Yes, Sir!" Paul answered.
Troy walked to the car and began to get dressed. Sitting down to pull on his shoes then motioned for Paul to enter the car. Paul crawled over to the passenger car door and climbed in. Paul only sat down after Troy was seated. Troy backed out and turned back on the country road, making it back to the city in only fifteen or twenty minutes. Troy pulled into the parking lot at the apartment complex and pulled in a parking space right by the stairwell of his building.
Troy opened his door and got out. Paul was still sitting in just his gage and plug on the front seat. He reached down to pull on his clothes, but Troy cleared his throat and shook his head. Paul sat there a moment, realizing that he was going to have to walk to the apartment like he was. Paul nodded and folded his clothes, placing them on top of his shoes.
"Follow me." Troy said quietly, but firmly.
"Yes, Sir!" Paul answered in a nervous voice.
Troy started up the sidewalk and quickly up the stairwell. Paul followed directly behind Troy, trying not to rush. Troy took his time in walking up the stairs. Paul felt less concerned about someone seeing him as the stairwell was enclosed, but he was nervous about walking from the stairs to the apartment. Troy led the way and Paul walked closely behind trying to keep his clothes covering him at his waist. Troy entered the code to open the door, it was similar to Master Lucas' apartment door lock. Troy cracked the door open, but stood there making Paul more and more nervous at being seen.
Troy finally opened the door and walked in, Paul breathing a sigh of relief followed in. Troy shut the door after Paul was through and gave a chuckle. Paul blushed a bit. Troy pointed to a spot next to the door.
"You can place your clothes and shoes next to the door. When you are here being nude is your uniform." Troy explained. Then going on and pointing to a spot in the living room near the door, "If not given specific instructions, when you enter you will strip, fold and stow your clothes, and then kneel here with your head bowed waiting."
"Yes, Sir." Paul replied.
"As you are here for the weekend, you may take your clothes into the bedroom and place them on your bag. Do that now." Troy instructed.
Troy went to the kitchen and got a glass of ice water before going in and sitting on the couch. Paul had walked into the bedroom with the clothes in his hands, but when he returned to the living room he crawled. Paul crawled to the spot Troy had indicated, kneeling with his head bowed. Troy smiled.
"Come here." Troy said after a minute or so.
Paul crawled over, Troy had opened his pants and was stroking his cock. When Paul reached the couch, he glanced up at Troy's face. Troy nodded. Paul smiled and lowered his face down on Troy's cock. Troy laid his head back on the couch and scooted his hips forward giving Paul more room to work. Paul was slurping Troy's swiftly hardening cock as he bobbed up and down on it. Paul varied his pace and suction, sometimes taking it all the way into his throat and other times just sucking the head in and out of his lips.
Paul's skills were able to edge Troy several times, when Troy got close Paul would just hold Troy's rock hard cock in his mouth without any other movement or suction. Troy was enjoying this treatment immensely. Each time Paul edged Troy it made Troy even more horny.
Troy pulled Paul's head off his crotch, Troy's cock was spit covered and angry looking. Troy still had his hand on Paul's head, which he lifted as he stood up, his cock jutting out wildly. Paul came up to his feet as Troy lifted him. Troy then guided Paul's face down into the couch cushion, leaving Paul's ass up and exposed. Troy stepped out of his pants, kicking them aside as he moved to come up behind Paul's ass. Troy slapped his hard cock against Paul's ass several times, Paul was moaning into the couch.
Reaching in Troy pulled the plug from Paul's hole roughly. Paul yelped from the surprising motion. Troy tossed the plug on the couch as he lined his cock head at Paul's puffy pucker entrance. With a firm grip on one of Paul's hips and on his own aching cock for support, Troy thrust in deep with one forceful thrust. Paul squealed as Troy's member filled him and stretched his hole. The cum from their earlier play as lube, Troy began to pile drive into Paul's ass, thrusting hard and using a tight grip on Paul's hips to slam against his pelvis with each thrust.
After several minutes, Paul was getting beyond the pain and was thrusting his hips backward onto Troy's cock. Troy kept pumping his cock in Paul as Troy removed his shirt tossing it aside. Troy reached down and lifted Paul's chest up, changing his thrusting to up and in Paul's hole. Troy began to pull and twist on one of Paul's nipples with one hand and squeeze and pull on Paul's cage and balls with the other. Paul was groaning with list as Troy's cock was punching his gland and the other stimulation was pushing him closer to a climax.
Frantically realizing that he was not going to be able to hold back his climax with the type of stimulation that Troy was giving him, Paul yelled, "Please Master May I CUM! OH PLEASE, SIR!"
"Yes!" Troy hissed loudly as his thrusting became more forceful.
Troy kept up with the nipple play and playing with Paul's cage as he fucked Paul closer to his anal climax. The speed of Troy's thrusts were making Paul repeat "Oh! Oh! Oh!" with each impact. Troy began to feel Paul's body start to react: muscles tightening, nipple becoming hard as a rock, and balls pulling up close to the cage. A few more thrusts and Paul was now screaming as his dick was pulsing cum out of the opening in the cage. Paul's ass muscles were contracting hard against Troy's cock as Paul's climax continued.
The extra grip of Paul's ass muscles pushed Troy over the edge. In the almost hour since they got back to the apartment, Troy had been edged several times, now he was flooding Paul's ass with a torrent of cum. The hot liquid jetting deep in Paul's chute. Troy was quaking as the last of his cum was being deposited. At last Troy thrust in deep and just held Paul to his body supporting both of them.
Troy pushed Paul's head back down to the couch as he pulled his cock out of Paul's ass. Troy lowered to his knees and buried his face in the wrecked hole. Paul gasped as Troy's mouth and tongue assaulted his pucker. Paul began to moan as Troy started to lick in and out of Paul's opening. Troy then began sucking out his own seed, coaxing it out of Paul's hole. Troy collected all the cum that he could before he stood up.
Reaching forward Troy pulled Paul off the couch into a kneeling position on the floor. Pushing Paul's head back and opening Paul's mouth, Troy leaned over and began dripping his cum load from his mouth to Paul's. Paul left his mouth open, catching Troy's seed on his tongue, tasting the salty liquid and his ass juices. Troy finished dripping what was in his mouth, he looked down at Paul just holding the liquid in his open mouth. Troy hocked up and spit into the pooled liquid in Paul's mouth.
"Swallow." Troy ordered.
Paul swallowed the combined liquids in a huge gulp.
"Thank you for your fluids, Sir!" Paul breathed with a lusty smile.
"Clean me." Troy commanded.
Paul inched closer, using his mouth and tongue to clean Troy's cock. After several minutes of slurping and sucking, Paul sat back. Troy looked down at his spit cleaned cock and smiled.
"Stand and present." Troy ordered.
"Yes, Sir!" Paul yelled as he came to his feet, putting his hands behind his back and bowing his head.
Troy reached into his pants pocket, fishing out a key. Reaching down he used the key to unlock the cage on Paul's cock. It took a minute for Troy to unhook the cage and remove Paul's cock and balls from the cock ring. Finished Troy tossed it on the couch next to the used plug.
"That is your reward for asking permission to cum." Troy explained. "Clean those items and then meet me in the bedroom. We are going to have a fun night."
"Yes, Sir!" Paul answered as Troy walked to the bedroom.
Paul quickly gathered Troy's clothes first and folded them before he collected the butt plug and cage. He crawled into the kitchen with his items, washed and left them out to dry, before returning to the couch to collect Master Troy's clothes. Paul had the largest smile on his face as he crawled to the bedroom, he was happy to have found his Master.