Masonic Men - Apprentice Ryan - The Covenant Part 5
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Apprentice Ryan’s dedication to the order was profound. After a lifetime of lessons on subordination and unsighted loyalty, the Masons were able to help him go even farther in his submission. The young stud left his atonement with a renewed perceive of purpose. Not only was he impatient to do whatever the heavy studs of the secret society asked of him, but he no longer felt the doubt and dreads that had become so burdensome on his path to true service. The professors removed his clothes, positioned him in a ceremonial robe, and introduced him before a ritualized, white, draping sheet, saying him to do as he was told no questions asked. Even when a massive, hard, swell trunk glided thru a hole in the sheet, Ryan did not react. He accepted it without reservation. And when Grandmaster Felix pushed his mouth down upon it, he graciously parted his lips and took it down. Apprentice Ryan ball-gagged and struggled, but not because of an to sacrifice his gullet for the ceremony. Felix was amazed by how much the young stud could take, indulging in the sounds of his choking. Apprentice Ryan felt his eyes commence to water, but he did not back away. His trust in the Masons was so conclude that he would do whatever was required. Showcasing his unwavering commitment to their cause, the senior studs elevated Apprentice Ryan back to his soles and guided him thru the veil. Apprentice Ryan felt weightless as he moved into the next room, a tingling pleasure running up his spine and over his head as he witnessed Grandmaster Angus sitting on the end of a large, milky bed. He welcomed the glance of the fantastic man, but was so resigned to his submission that he slightly registered more than a pleasant, respectful smile on his face. Grandmaster Angus trained him to wash him, pointing to a cup of blessed water and a ceremonial cloth beside it on the floor. Apprentice Ryan removed the senior man’s socks and shoes, washing his soles down on the ground, deferential in the direction of his master. The weightlessness persisted in his bod as his gestures felt unusually effortless and smooth. Grandmaster Angus could watch the boy’s fluidity, sneering as he realized the completion of the young man’s transformation. He was free. free-for-all of doubt. free-for-all of worry. free-for-all of fear. free-for-all of all the complications of life that lead a young stud to consider his own self-interest and pursuits. Apprentice Ryan was his now. He was a spirit and mind of the Masons, wielded to be obedient and subservient. And he had no fight whatsoever. Grandmaster Angus stood to liquidate his clothing, providing Ryan more of his heavy bod to wash. The cool, humid cloth moved over Angus’ broad, fur covered chest, mildly catching his dark, salt and pepper pecs hair, around his prominent, male nipples, and down to his stomach. Apprentice Ryan paused slightly when his washcloth approached the man’s genitals, now turgid from excitement. Grandmaster Angus was curious to watch what Ryan would do. The young apprentice looked at his master, as if seeking permission to continue. Angus sneered and nodded. It was clear that the young stud felt the treating of the senior man’s loins as a privilege, even when tasked with washing it. Gratification from service... the sign of true submission. As Ryan completed his work, Grandmaster Angus started his. Liquidating Ryan’s clothes and positioning him on the bed, Grandmaster Angus knew that the prize for such submission and subordination was a deep, powerful, intimate breeding. Grandmaster Angus opened up Ryan’s gams apart, providing him a glance of his perfect, peachy ass. The young man’s hole was on display, cock-squeezing and smooth despite the stamina it had to show during their former encounter. Angus pumped out some ceremonial oil from a nearby container and slowly and mildly opened up it over the young man’s hole. Apprentice Ryan’s ass hole clenched as the mind-blowing liquid faced his hole, perceiving it sizzling as Angus’ beefy, studly fingers opened up it over him. Apprentice Ryan felt a stirring within himself. His bod started to take weight and sense more occupied by his mind. His trunk stiffened and he permitted himself to love the pleasure that he received. Grandmaster Angus could watch Apprentice Ryan beginning to open up, not just externally but mentally and emotionally as well. That made Angus’s manhood leak, thinking about how much this meant to the young man. Before Angus glided his naked manhood inwards Ryan’s hole, he bent in and gave his hole a kiss. The covenant he was about to make was important, and it was supreme that he was entirely introduce and impatient for it...
Apprentice Ryan’s dedication to the order was profound. After a lifetime of lessons on subordination and unsighted loyalty, the Masons were able to help him go even farther in his submission. The young stud left his atonement with a renewed perceive of purpose. Not only was he impatient to do whatever the heavy studs of the secret society asked of him, but he no longer felt the doubt and dreads that had become so burdensome on his path to true service. The professors removed his clothes, positioned him in a ceremonial robe, and introduced him before a ritualized, white, draping sheet, saying him to do as he was told no questions asked. Even when a massive, hard, swell trunk glided thru a hole in the sheet, Ryan did not react. He accepted it without reservation. And when Grandmaster Felix pushed his mouth down upon it, he graciously parted his lips and took it down. Apprentice Ryan ball-gagged and struggled, but not because of an to sacrifice his gullet for the ceremony. Felix was amazed by how much the young stud could take, indulging in the sounds of his choking. Apprentice Ryan felt his eyes commence to water, but he did not back away. His trust in the Masons was so conclude that he would do whatever was required. Showcasing his unwavering commitment to their cause, the senior studs elevated Apprentice Ryan back to his soles and guided him thru the veil. Apprentice Ryan felt weightless as he moved into the next room, a tingling pleasure running up his spine and over his head as he witnessed Grandmaster Angus sitting on the end of a large, milky bed. He welcomed the glance of the fantastic man, but was so resigned to his submission that he slightly registered more than a pleasant, respectful smile on his face. Grandmaster Angus trained him to wash him, pointing to a cup of blessed water and a ceremonial cloth beside it on the floor. Apprentice Ryan removed the senior man’s socks and shoes, washing his soles down on the ground, deferential in the direction of his master. The weightlessness persisted in his bod as his gestures felt unusually effortless and smooth. Grandmaster Angus could watch the boy’s fluidity, sneering as he realized the completion of the young man’s transformation. He was free. free-for-all of doubt. free-for-all of worry. free-for-all of fear. free-for-all of all the complications of life that lead a young stud to consider his own self-interest and pursuits. Apprentice Ryan was his now. He was a spirit and mind of the Masons, wielded to be obedient and subservient. And he had no fight whatsoever. Grandmaster Angus stood to liquidate his clothing, providing Ryan more of his heavy bod to wash. The cool, humid cloth moved over Angus’ broad, fur covered chest, mildly catching his dark, salt and pepper pecs hair, around his prominent, male nipples, and down to his stomach. Apprentice Ryan paused slightly when his washcloth approached the man’s genitals, now turgid from excitement. Grandmaster Angus was curious to watch what Ryan would do. The young apprentice looked at his master, as if seeking permission to continue. Angus sneered and nodded. It was clear that the young stud felt the treating of the senior man’s loins as a privilege, even when tasked with washing it. Gratification from service... the sign of true submission. As Ryan completed his work, Grandmaster Angus started his. Liquidating Ryan’s clothes and positioning him on the bed, Grandmaster Angus knew that the prize for such submission and subordination was a deep, powerful, intimate breeding. Grandmaster Angus opened up Ryan’s gams apart, providing him a glance of his perfect, peachy ass. The young man’s hole was on display, cock-squeezing and smooth despite the stamina it had to show during their former encounter. Angus pumped out some ceremonial oil from a nearby container and slowly and mildly opened up it over the young man’s hole. Apprentice Ryan’s ass hole clenched as the mind-blowing liquid faced his hole, perceiving it sizzling as Angus’ beefy, studly fingers opened up it over him. Apprentice Ryan felt a stirring within himself. His bod started to take weight and sense more occupied by his mind. His trunk stiffened and he permitted himself to love the pleasure that he received. Grandmaster Angus could watch Apprentice Ryan beginning to open up, not just externally but mentally and emotionally as well. That made Angus’s manhood leak, thinking about how much this meant to the young man. Before Angus glided his naked manhood inwards Ryan’s hole, he bent in and gave his hole a kiss. The covenant he was about to make was important, and it was supreme that he was entirely introduce and impatient for it...
Added: 2022-04-03 • Views: 18 • Duration: 18:29
Categories: Anal, Bareback, Blowjob, Hairy, Hardcore, Kissing, Old and Young, Old Man, Rough, Twinks • Studio: Masonic Boys • Models: Apprentice Ryan, Grandmaster Bishop Angus