The Sacrament - Apprentice Blue - Part 8
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As a member of the fraternal order, Cole’s practices changed. While he was still junior and less intense than the masters, he was allowed to watch more of the infrequent and protected practices of the Masons.He didn’t understand most of what was happening or why, but he followed along humbly and with utter focus. In many ways, he still felt like he was going thru his initiation, looking wide-eyed at his superiors and expecting to glean some mastery or wisdom. Additionally, he was still impatient to prove himself, both mentally and sexually to the elder men.Grandmaster Cub could ...Grandmaster Cub could watch Cole’s eagerness for more, so he brought him into the temple for a special privilege, the receiving of the sacrament.The ceremony room was darkened, lit predominantly by candle light. Grandmaster Cub wore a mask, providing him a strange and sinister appearance. It must have been bound to some lore or tradition Cole was unaware of, but he didn’t question it. He could tell it was Grandmaster Cub due to his size, scent, and his deep, whispery voice. That was all he needed to give utter compliance.Cole was undressed out of his t-shirt and tie, highly similarly to how he’d been before. But as he stood in the temple room, the moment felt different. Cole had changed. He felt the weight of the ceremony deep in his gut, informing how every touch and tingle he received. He immediately started to leak precum, soaking thru his lingerie and catching the attention of the grandmaster. The youthful dude knew what was coming, and his mind, body, and spirit were in utter preparation for it.Taking off his mask, Grandmaster Cub unsheathed his strikingly wonderful face. The torrid glow of the candlelight only seemed to make him more attractive. His lengthy hands reached down to Cole’s genitals, tugging at his swelling and extracting the boy’s pulsing bulge from his undergarments.Cole would do anything the elder dude asked of him. Sans question or doubt. He would give of himself freely, making him flawless for the sacrament.Grandmaster Cub eliminated the remainder of Cole’s clothes and put him up on an altar table. Cole laid on his back, his beautiful, toned figure introduced in its most helpless state. His crotch were rigid and his fuckhole was on display, eyes locked up at the elder dude before him, impatiently awaiting command on what to do next.Grandmaster Cub took some ceremonial lubricant and cascaded it down on his finger. It glistened in the candlelight, reflecting back into Cole’s eyes. Cole only saw it for a moment before it slipped down underneath his pelvis, finding its way inbetween his glutes and inside his sphincter.The lubricant was wonderful at first, not yet heated by the head of the man’s flesh. It didn’t take lengthy for Cole’s figure to practically dissolve it. He felt the firm digit work its way inside.Cole unleashed an exhilarated moan. Grandmaster Cub had yet to even eliminate his clothes and Cole could have spunk right then and there. But watching the rise in the elder man’s pants, Cole knew well what was to come. For him to receive the bliss of the sacrament, he would have to give of himself. His fuckhole would have to suffer the deep, hard, fucking size of Wolf’s cock. A elementary sacrifice, but one he would kindly make again and again...
As a member of the fraternal order, Cole’s practices changed. While he was still junior and less intense than the masters, he was allowed to watch more of the infrequent and protected practices of the Masons.He didn’t understand most of what was happening or why, but he followed along humbly and with utter focus. In many ways, he still felt like he was going thru his initiation, looking wide-eyed at his superiors and expecting to glean some mastery or wisdom. Additionally, he was still impatient to prove himself, both mentally and sexually to the elder men.Grandmaster Cub could ...Grandmaster Cub could watch Cole’s eagerness for more, so he brought him into the temple for a special privilege, the receiving of the sacrament.The ceremony room was darkened, lit predominantly by candle light. Grandmaster Cub wore a mask, providing him a strange and sinister appearance. It must have been bound to some lore or tradition Cole was unaware of, but he didn’t question it. He could tell it was Grandmaster Cub due to his size, scent, and his deep, whispery voice. That was all he needed to give utter compliance.Cole was undressed out of his t-shirt and tie, highly similarly to how he’d been before. But as he stood in the temple room, the moment felt different. Cole had changed. He felt the weight of the ceremony deep in his gut, informing how every touch and tingle he received. He immediately started to leak precum, soaking thru his lingerie and catching the attention of the grandmaster. The youthful dude knew what was coming, and his mind, body, and spirit were in utter preparation for it.Taking off his mask, Grandmaster Cub unsheathed his strikingly wonderful face. The torrid glow of the candlelight only seemed to make him more attractive. His lengthy hands reached down to Cole’s genitals, tugging at his swelling and extracting the boy’s pulsing bulge from his undergarments.Cole would do anything the elder dude asked of him. Sans question or doubt. He would give of himself freely, making him flawless for the sacrament.Grandmaster Cub eliminated the remainder of Cole’s clothes and put him up on an altar table. Cole laid on his back, his beautiful, toned figure introduced in its most helpless state. His crotch were rigid and his fuckhole was on display, eyes locked up at the elder dude before him, impatiently awaiting command on what to do next.Grandmaster Cub took some ceremonial lubricant and cascaded it down on his finger. It glistened in the candlelight, reflecting back into Cole’s eyes. Cole only saw it for a moment before it slipped down underneath his pelvis, finding its way inbetween his glutes and inside his sphincter.The lubricant was wonderful at first, not yet heated by the head of the man’s flesh. It didn’t take lengthy for Cole’s figure to practically dissolve it. He felt the firm digit work its way inside.Cole unleashed an exhilarated moan. Grandmaster Cub had yet to even eliminate his clothes and Cole could have spunk right then and there. But watching the rise in the elder man’s pants, Cole knew well what was to come. For him to receive the bliss of the sacrament, he would have to give of himself. His fuckhole would have to suffer the deep, hard, fucking size of Wolf’s cock. A elementary sacrifice, but one he would kindly make again and again...
Added: 2023-08-06 • Views: 43 • Duration: 21:11