Cast: chap Calhoun (aka Dante Colle/Ryder(CF)), Elder Xanders, President Nelson, lad Strang, President Oaks, Bishop Angus, Elder Garrett
Genres: Anal Sex, Bareback, Blowjob, Cumshots, Dildo, Fingering, Hairy, Kissing, Masturbation, Muscles, Older/Younger, , Rimming, Threesome, Twink.
Video language: English
Elder Xanders was still catching his breath after this guy got back to his apartment. With every breath as this chab lay in couch , this guy continued to relive his collision with President Nelson.
It was all so sudden and strange; that guy wasn’t sure how to wrap his head around what had happened.
After getting him undressed and touching his body all over, President Nelson proceeded to play with Xanders’ jock and see as the youthful guy masturbated on his desk. Xanders felt and abased, but likewise wildly turned on.
After the youthful missionary ejaculated, President Nelson gave the guy further details about the Order and how Xanders had been selected. Truthfully, the solely thing the chap could think about was his thrilling violation.
Back home in their missionary apartment, Elder Sorenson crammed him for details on what happened. Elder Xanders was said explicitly to not speak about the Order or what happened betwixt him and President Nelson.
Nevertheless, thought lad thought that guy could trust Elder Sorenson with secrets about the brethren and said him anything.
Elder Sorenson listened closely, lingering on each word Xanders told. The boy’s story aroused Sorenson. The thought of the chap being spanked for violating his covenants aroused him greater amount. Even if it didn’t turn him on, this guy was duty fastened to tell the Brethren just now.
It was solely a matter of days previous to Elder Xanders was called back to the temple. He knew that guy would be collision with President Oaks, but didn’t know why. Did President Oaks know about his tryst with Sorenson? Or even Nelson himself?
Temple patrons guided him into the basement where this guy was brought to a black room. With the exception of a small in number lights, this chab could hardly make out how wide or lengthy it was. It was total darkness. The solely figures that broke up the endless darksome were President Oaks and Bishop Angus.
President Oaks took a seat in a big, red chair during the time that Bishop Angus stepped toward Xanders, bringing him further into the room. Without saying a word, Oaks made a elementary gesture to Angus and the burly bear of a guy began to strip nervous, youthful lad.
Xanders remained still as that guy was nude and groped, feeling himself become greater quantity vulnerable as that guy became greater amount in natures garb. He felt just how tiny this guy was as this chab stood next to Bishop Angus. The aged chap was taller, stronger, and broader than him in each way.
Bishop Angus took complete control of him. Touching him everywhere, grabbing at his genitals and butt cheeks, navigating in and out of his clothing to feel wherever this guy desired. Xanders knew this was wrong, but knew this guy couldn’t do much to resist. These dudes were in charge. And inexplicably, this caused Xander’s shlong to engorge.
President Oaks gestured for Xanders to stand beside him. As pretty soon as the lad did, this chab was bent over his knee and Oaks pulled down his clothes to disclose his lily-white a-hole. The president ran his hand over it gently, feeling how soft and smooth it was. Oaks’ own erection began to pop up as this chab reached behind his desk and pulled out a wooden paddle.
Elder Xanders remained still, not sure what to make of what was happening. He looked toward Angus for a sign of what was to come, but merely saw an enigmatic smile break throughout his salt and pepper beard. The answer came quick and sure when this chab felt a sharp taste on his behind, followed just now by the sound of wood hitting flesh.
The paddle struck him over and over, every time seeming to become greater amount painful as the shockwaves lingered through his ass. He still had no idea why that guy was being punished, but at that point the reason was irrelevant.
The ache grew. He cried out, groaning into the darkness for some kind of relief. President Oaks continued on, reddening the cheeks of the juvenile guy as Bishop Angus held him in place. The muscle bear took a hand to the boy’s neck, holding his chin up so that their eyes would meet. Angus could watch the lad was scared and that guy returned a look that confident him that he’d be ok.
Soon the paddle went away and Oaks resumed the percussive discipline with his undressed hand. The slaps still stung, but Xanders felt the aged man’s fingers gently clench after every impact, as if to hold his cheek in place. It lessened the pang somewhat, but greater amount than everything it sparked smth in the trembling juvenile boy… enormous arousal.
President Oaks could sense it, likewise. With every taste, the boy’s reaction became less frightened. His body arched to get the hand and shook with passion after. Oaks, of course, could too feel the boy’s swollen erection pressing into his lap.
Oaks took his hand away and stood the guy up. He looked at him and spoke, “You’re probably wondering what that was for.”
Elder Xanders stood trembling, uneasy in his nakedness, red-assed and weary, but nodded.
“Being in the Order requires u to be compliant in all things,” Oaks continued. “You were given very special instructions and u disobeyed. We’re here to show u the consequences of that disobedience.”
Bishop Angus came behind Xanders and led him away from the chair. He positioned the chap on his knees as Oaks stood up. Stepping behind him, Oaks brought out a red blindfold and placed it over Xanders’ eyes.
“Having authority, we will train u about trust and compliance. And when we’re done, there should be no greater quantity confusion as to what’s expected of you.”
Blindfolded, Xanders’ senses went wild. Without being able to watch, this guy was desperately trying to hear what was happening and what the 2 fellows were doing. He was abruptly shoved down on all fours and made to arch his back in the air.
His a-hole was aggressively smacked and grabbed as this guy heard the rustling of raiment in the background. On either side this guy could hear fabric falling to the floor, buckles jingling, and shoes being removed.
When his raiment were taken off, that guy felt 2 sets of hands running oil over his naked aperture. He let out a groan as it dripped across his sphincter, not sure what they were doing.
Then, out of warning, this chab felt it. Xanders let out a loud, guttural gasp as this chab felt a cold, hard, subrigid object come into him. It felt like smooth ice, yet it practically burned as it made it is way inside him. It went deeper into his a-hole, prying his aperture open.
It merely lasted a pont of time, but this guy found that this was merely the starting. As quick as the object was pulled out of him, this guy felt a hard rod shove into his face hole, pressing his lips apart as it invaded his face. This was followed not quite just now by some other making it is way inside his soaked gap. He was being taken by the one and the other sides, unable to watch who it was and unable to stop it.
It was all also much. He felt used. Abused. Completely at the compassion of the those rock hard dudes out of any way out. And still, he’d not at any time been greater quantity turned on…
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