Atonement - Apprentice Ryan - Chapter 4
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Apprentice Ryan’s figure shook like a leaf as he arched over the bench. He looked at the dark, shiny dicks underneath him, a sort of trail of where he had come from. He felt Grandmaster Angus’ big, furry hands on his shabby out ass, massaging him and soothing him as he gawped down at the objects of his atonement.The first few plugs spread him out fine, with only a discreet amount of fight before he found himself satiated with his own capability. But the last 2 did him in, spreading him beyond what he could handle, leaving him a shaking, exhausted wreck. He attempted to muster up the energy to continue, but alas, he had to bow out, leaving the final and largest speculum unconquered.As a result, ...As a result, Grandmaster Angus had to give him his punishment. Ryan didn’t know what was coming. He knew the leaders had unusual methods of keeping initiates in line, but he was successful to have had to practice them all. As he awaited his fate, he took the time to catch his breath, steeling himself Angus’ plans, even permitting himself to find delight in the fragile paws to his ass.Ryan felt a steamy tongue on his hole, a much needed salve on his heavy-breathing insides. He let out fragile moans, thankful for the mild rubdown and relaxation. He wished to sight back, but he was told to keep his eyes forward and his hands on the bench, locking himself in place for what was to come.His ears were careful to pick up on the sound of clothes rustling and falling behind him. Grandmaster Angus was leisurely eliminating his tee-shirt and pants, unclothing down to just his undergarments as Apprentice Ryan conformed his orders. The youthfull boy didn’t know how much farther he would go, but suddenly and without warning, he felt something slide into his burning warm hole.At first, Ryan dreaded it was another plug, aimed at splitting him apart and making him suffer. Instead, it was the familiar, smooth, girthy member of Grandmaster Angus.The naked spunk-pump slipped inwards him with a single thrust, not hesitating or stopping. Apprentice Ryan was well heated up enough to handle the elderly man’s member, his hole loose enough to breed but still taut enough to grip. Instinctively, the youthfull boy clenched down on Angus’ cock, as if subconsciously wanting to milk him of the geyser he carried in his hairy, suspending nuts.As Apprentice Ryan became familiar to the fucking, he found his spunk-pump commencing to harden and seep out a stable flow of precum. It dribbled down onto the dark manstick bench, pooling up and streaking as his figure rocked back and forth.Bishop Angus took his hands around Ryan’s neck, holding him in place with a rock hard grasp without gasping him. Though, as Angus’ breeding thrusts increased in tempo and intensity, the burly man’s grasp at times tightened, providing Ryan a thrilling experiencing of subordination and powerlessness.Apprentice Ryan learned from the masters that in the temple, his figure was not his own. It belonged to the guys of the Order to use as the pleased. Never more than in that moment did that sentiment ring true. Ryan felt himself a passenger in his flesh, his consciousness simply an occupant of the vessel that Bishop Angus managed and owned. He belonged to him, juggling on the end of his spunk-pump with his neck in a vice grip, experiencing his insides shift to make bedroom for the pulsing member of the elderly man.Bishop Angus felt himself approaching climax. As he did, he wrung Ryan’s neck a lil tighter. The awakening was enough to send sploogs of energy to his loins, causing a chain answer that led to the eruption of his prostate. Jets of hot, milky jizz sprung from his cock, cramming up the apprentice’s hole as he fought to remain upright and still.Ryan breathed deep, experiencing the milky geyser swirling in his guts, stirred up by Angus’ declining erection, moving deeper in his body. Ryan couldn’t believe he could take it after all he’d endured, but he was proud of himself for holding out until the end...
Apprentice Ryan’s figure shook like a leaf as he arched over the bench. He looked at the dark, shiny dicks underneath him, a sort of trail of where he had come from. He felt Grandmaster Angus’ big, furry hands on his shabby out ass, massaging him and soothing him as he gawped down at the objects of his atonement.The first few plugs spread him out fine, with only a discreet amount of fight before he found himself satiated with his own capability. But the last 2 did him in, spreading him beyond what he could handle, leaving him a shaking, exhausted wreck. He attempted to muster up the energy to continue, but alas, he had to bow out, leaving the final and largest speculum unconquered.As a result, ...As a result, Grandmaster Angus had to give him his punishment. Ryan didn’t know what was coming. He knew the leaders had unusual methods of keeping initiates in line, but he was successful to have had to practice them all. As he awaited his fate, he took the time to catch his breath, steeling himself Angus’ plans, even permitting himself to find delight in the fragile paws to his ass.Ryan felt a steamy tongue on his hole, a much needed salve on his heavy-breathing insides. He let out fragile moans, thankful for the mild rubdown and relaxation. He wished to sight back, but he was told to keep his eyes forward and his hands on the bench, locking himself in place for what was to come.His ears were careful to pick up on the sound of clothes rustling and falling behind him. Grandmaster Angus was leisurely eliminating his tee-shirt and pants, unclothing down to just his undergarments as Apprentice Ryan conformed his orders. The youthfull boy didn’t know how much farther he would go, but suddenly and without warning, he felt something slide into his burning warm hole.At first, Ryan dreaded it was another plug, aimed at splitting him apart and making him suffer. Instead, it was the familiar, smooth, girthy member of Grandmaster Angus.The naked spunk-pump slipped inwards him with a single thrust, not hesitating or stopping. Apprentice Ryan was well heated up enough to handle the elderly man’s member, his hole loose enough to breed but still taut enough to grip. Instinctively, the youthfull boy clenched down on Angus’ cock, as if subconsciously wanting to milk him of the geyser he carried in his hairy, suspending nuts.As Apprentice Ryan became familiar to the fucking, he found his spunk-pump commencing to harden and seep out a stable flow of precum. It dribbled down onto the dark manstick bench, pooling up and streaking as his figure rocked back and forth.Bishop Angus took his hands around Ryan’s neck, holding him in place with a rock hard grasp without gasping him. Though, as Angus’ breeding thrusts increased in tempo and intensity, the burly man’s grasp at times tightened, providing Ryan a thrilling experiencing of subordination and powerlessness.Apprentice Ryan learned from the masters that in the temple, his figure was not his own. It belonged to the guys of the Order to use as the pleased. Never more than in that moment did that sentiment ring true. Ryan felt himself a passenger in his flesh, his consciousness simply an occupant of the vessel that Bishop Angus managed and owned. He belonged to him, juggling on the end of his spunk-pump with his neck in a vice grip, experiencing his insides shift to make bedroom for the pulsing member of the elderly man.Bishop Angus felt himself approaching climax. As he did, he wrung Ryan’s neck a lil tighter. The awakening was enough to send sploogs of energy to his loins, causing a chain answer that led to the eruption of his prostate. Jets of hot, milky jizz sprung from his cock, cramming up the apprentice’s hole as he fought to remain upright and still.Ryan breathed deep, experiencing the milky geyser swirling in his guts, stirred up by Angus’ declining erection, moving deeper in his body. Ryan couldn’t believe he could take it after all he’d endured, but he was proud of himself for holding out until the end...
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