Cast: Master Kamp, Trainee Foster
Genres: BDSM, Torture
Even before I officially entered the Order, I had already learned a amazing deal about what precisely it meant to be a part of it and what that would entail. To almost any, Disciplinary Activity would sound like penalty. But here in the Order, it’s simply a reminder this all this we do, and all this we experience is to serve a higher purpose. Physically, it is to stand alongside my brothers (the one greater amount Undergraduates) in the Order and to learn from the elders (our Masters and Grandmasters) how we fulfill this purpose by servicing and servicing em. Historically, discipline has on all occasions been defined as training beneath some sort of tutelage or authority. It likewise means to manage to check oneself. Here at the order, it’s a combination of all of those. The idea of it being a reprimand, here, it means more of a warning. But even if it were a penalty or reprimand – I’d be lying if I said I haven’t been looking forward to it ever since I learned what being an Apprentice in the Order meant. For some, giving up their physical body to be used in honor of the Order and its divine purpose may soundtrack like a nightmare considering all the work it takes and what u have to give up. But for us apprentices, and the Masters themselves who were once in our very shoes, it’s an absolute honor. My Disciplinary Action will be administered by Master Kamp. I have seen him around plenty, and have had the privilege of hearing him speak, but the idea of being one on one with him in 1 of the ceremonial dark rooms makes my entire skin buzz with excitement.