Release Year: 2022
Studio: Masonic Boys
Cast: Ryan, Bishop Angus
Genres: anal, bareback, homo, giving a kiss, irrumation, porn

Right from the starting they said me that my body didn’t belong to me. They told if I wanted to join the Brotherhood, I’d need to keep myself pure for at least six months - and then I’d have to give myself entirely to em. They told I’d need to remember my promise at all times... Grandmaster Bishop Angus called me in this day for my ordination. As I walked throughout the lengthy, grand corridors of the complex, my heart started to pound. I instinctively knew that the promise I’d made all these months agone was about to become reality. The training so far has been confusing and oblique, but it’s too been gripping and erotic beyond words. My body has been used by masked strangers, I’ve been abused, constrained and humiliated and yet, I discover myself sluggishly beginning to learn the meaning of pleasure… and my purpose in life. I’ve always had a thing about Grandmaster Angus. Whenever I watch him, I discover myself blushing! He exudes masculinity and vigour. I think this chab have to know how this chab makes me feel coz he’s been paying me a lot of attention not long ago. Many dudes have used me for their fleshly joy in the final scarcely any months and it’s been mind-blowing in all the right ways, but Grandmaster Angus remains the solely guy I’ve indeed felt connected to. I was lewd and relieved, therefore, when I discovered out that this chab was going to be ordaining me. I clothed in my most excellent costume and tried to acquire the tie knot looking just right with the “v” at the bottom hanging just beyond the top of the thong. I watched a tie-tying internet tutorial delivered by a Brit, so I figured I looked glamorous chic. The ordination room was dazzlingly white - intimidatingly so. It’s lined with curtains, plainly made from greatly expensive fabrics, and has a pure white carpet which put me on edge cuz I’d not long ago polished my shoes and instantly started worrying that the dark polish would somehow wipe off and stain it. I guess all that whiteness is there to remind us about our vows of chastity. Grandmaster Angus was standing in the room expecting for me. He looked so gracious and dapper in his beautifully-tailored, white dress. The sight of him made me blush greater quantity than ever previous to. It too made me feel exceedingly hot, remembering these past occasions when he’d used my body. It struck me at that pont of time that I’ve always somehow held back. We pledged to give ourselves entirely to the Grandmasters, but, at that pont of time, as I looked into Angus’ eyes, I knew 2 things; firstly that this last stage of complete obedient was yet to happen and secondly that, when the time did come, I wanted to give myself to Angus. He walked across to me and carefully undid my tie in advance of seductively unbuttoning my shirt. I instantly started to feel aroused. My breath became shallow. My body tingled. Every time his hand brushed against my chest, belly or shoulders, I felt myself shivering. Strongly erotic thoughts danced in my brain. He unbuckled my strap and undid my panties which dropped heavily to the floor. Then that guy said me to take off my shoes. I started to nervously fumble at the laces, anew worrying that if I took em off also quickly, I’d end up smearing the carpet with boot polish! Before lengthy, I was in natures garb but for my underpants. He was still fully dressed as this chab pulled me in and started to kiss me. The sensation of giving a kiss a fellow still feels a little way-out. Joining the Brotherhood has gone a lengthy way when it comes to sweeping feelings of religious guilt aside, but they still bubble up from time to time. That told, the kiss was stunning. His beard bristled against my chin. It felt vehement and loving and so so thrilling. He ran his hands down my body and over my wazoo previous to poking my underpants to the ground. I caught myself wondering what my father would have told if he’d walked into the room at that point! That thought was swept aside the pont of time Grandmaster Angus began to undress. I was hopeless to watch that hirsute chest of his anew and was slutty to watch his knob tenting impressively in his dress panties. There’s smth truly gripping about making a fellow as important as Grandmaster Angus as hard as this guy got at that pont of time. He removed his shirt and there it was - that ideal bushy chest, swirling and matting like a gorgeous rug throughout the see-through fabric of his undershirt. He dropped his panties to disclose his heavy, built haunches in advance of sitting me down on the edge of a ottoman, getting onto his knees and engulfing my wang. It felt beyond awesome and I’m gorgeous sure I began to whimper the pont of time this chab started to glide these soft lips of his up and down my stiffening shaft. Then this chab kissed me anew. Everything felt so right, so instinctive, so familiar! But somehow, for the 1st time, respectful. Dare I say… loving? His ramrod is, of course, larger than mine, and considerably thicker. I started engulfing him, taking my cues from the noises that guy was making. The greater quantity this chab moaned and sighed, the greater quantity confidence I gained and the more good I got... At least I hope that’s the case! As ordinary, this chab got quite domineering with me, which I liked. He ordered me around and was fairly uncompromising in the way that that guy handled me. If that guy wanted me somewhere else, he’d tell me to move, or just pick me up and physically push me there with his powerful arms. Before I knew it, I was lying down on the bed and this chab was rubbing oil into his dong which this chab then crammed into my gap with his fingers. It made me feel nervous all of a sudden, cuz I knew the pont of time had arrived. Those final encounters had just been sex. This time I was going to give myself to him. Properly. As this chab shoved his weenie into me, I felt a familiar rush of conflicting sensations. It hurt like hell, but it likewise felt awesome. I felt , yet utterly complete. I wanted him to stop, but the idea of him stopping was unthinkable. I lay on my back, legs in the air, watching the look of intensive enjoyment on his face and I realized, right then, that my life’s purpose was to serve him. His profound enjoyment was my merely goal. His strokes got faster. He was using his whole body weight and strength to plough his knob in and out of me, tossing me about like a rag doll to discover the almost any pleasurable angle, his biggest hips bouncing off the sides of my a-hole cheeks. He was forcing my body into greater amount and greater quantity mad contortions. I was bent double, legs around my ears, barely able to breathe at one point. But I longed for it to proceed! I kept wondering if he’d done this with any of the other apprentices, and if so which ones. The thought made me the one and the other concupiscent and exceedingly jealous. I guess I truly wanted it to be as specific for him as it was turning out to be for me. Was this magical rencounter going to be the begin of smth incredible? I couldn’t take my hands off my schlong. My body had become a vessel of fun for us the one and the other. I instinctively knew that that guy was plan to cum. I don’t think anyone could have kept that level of thrusting going for very lengthy in advance of exploding. And chap did this guy explode! He pulled out just as his 10-pounder started to spray pearls and pearls of ball batter and previous to the glorious rain had stopped, this chab sank it back into me once more. I could still feel him twitching many many seconds later. It was the majority remarkable feeling. Like I was being branded somehow. Like the Grandmaster was marking his territory. And I knew, at that pont of time, that my body was no longer mine...

Format: mp4
Duration: 18:39
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7763kbps
Audio: 305kbps

File size: 1.1 GB