Masonic Dudes - Apprentice Ryan Chapter 5 - The Covenant
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Apprentice Ryan’s fidelity to the order was profound. After a lifetime of lessons on obedience and unsighted loyalty, the Masons were able to help him go even farther in his submission. The youthfull dude left his atonement with a renewed sense of purpose. Not only was he impatient to do whatever the strenuous boys of the secret society asked of him, but he no longer sensed the doubt and dreads that had become so burdensome on his path to true service. The tutors eliminated his clothes, placed him in a ceremonial robe, and introduced him before a ritualized, white, hanging sheet, saying him to do as he was told no questions asked. Even when a massive, hard, swell sausage glided thru a crevice in the sheet, Ryan did not react. He accepted it sans reservation. And when Grandmaster Felix shoveled his jaws down upon it, he willingly parted his lips and took it down. Apprentice Ryan ball-gagged and struggled, but not because of an to sacrifice his facehole for the ceremony. Felix was struck by how much the youthfull dude could take, indulging in the sounds of his choking. Apprentice Ryan sensed his eyes begin to water, but he did not back away. His trust in the Masons was so finish that he would do whatever was required. Demonstrating his unwavering commitment to their cause, the older boys raised Apprentice Ryan back to his soles and guided him thru the veil. Apprentice Ryan sensed weightless as he moved into the next room, a tingling enjoyment running up his spine and over his head as he witnessed Grandmaster Angus sitting on the end of a large, white bed. He welcomed the sight of the beautiful man, but was so resigned to his conformity that he scarcely registered more than a pleasant, respectful smile on his face. Grandmaster Angus trained him to wash him, pointing to a cup of happy water and a ceremonial cloth beside it on the floor. Apprentice Ryan eliminated the older 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 sensed unusually easy and smooth. Grandmaster Angus could observe the boy’s fluidity, grinning as he realized the completion of the youthfull man’s transformation. He was free. Free of doubt. Free of worry. Free of fear. Free of all the complications of life that lead a youthfull dude to consider his own self-interest and pursuits. Apprentice Ryan was his now. He was a spirit and mind of the Masons, possessed to be subjugated and subservient. And he had no fight whatsoever. Grandmaster Angus stood to eliminate his clothing, giving Ryan more of his strenuous bod to wash. The cool, raw cloth moved over Angus’ broad, fur covered chest, softly 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 nosey to observe what Ryan would do. The youthfull apprentice looked at his master, as if seeking permission to continue. Angus grinned and nodded. It was clear that the youthfull dude sensed the treating of the older man’s loins as a privilege, even when tasked with washing it. Fulfillment from service... the sign of true submission. As Ryan finished his work, Grandmaster Angus began his. Removing Ryan’s clothes and positioning him on the bed, Grandmaster Angus knew that the prize for such conformity and obedience was a deep, powerful, individual breeding. Grandmaster Angus stretched Ryan’s gams apart, giving him a sight of his perfect, peachy ass. The youthfull man’s crevice was on display, cock-squeezing and sleek despite the stamina it had to flash during their previous encounter. Angus pumped out some ceremonial lubricant from a nearby container and leisurely and softly stretched it over the youthfull man’s hole. Apprentice Ryan’s rear entrance clenched as the cool liquid faced his hole, experiencing it sizzling as Angus’ beefy, studly thumbs stretched it over him. Apprentice Ryan sensed a stirring within himself. His bod began to take weight and sense more occupied by his mind. His sausage stiffened and he permitted himself to love the sensation that he received. Grandmaster Angus could observe Apprentice Ryan embarking to open up, not just externally but mentally and emotionally as well. That made Angus’s cock leak, thinking about how much this meant to the youthfull man. Before Angus slipped his naked cock inwards Ryan’s hole, he leaned in and gave his crevice a kiss. The covenant he was about to make was important, and it was supreme that he was totally introduce and impatient for it...
Apprentice Ryan’s fidelity to the order was profound. After a lifetime of lessons on obedience and unsighted loyalty, the Masons were able to help him go even farther in his submission. The youthfull dude left his atonement with a renewed sense of purpose. Not only was he impatient to do whatever the strenuous boys of the secret society asked of him, but he no longer sensed the doubt and dreads that had become so burdensome on his path to true service. The tutors eliminated his clothes, placed him in a ceremonial robe, and introduced him before a ritualized, white, hanging sheet, saying him to do as he was told no questions asked. Even when a massive, hard, swell sausage glided thru a crevice in the sheet, Ryan did not react. He accepted it sans reservation. And when Grandmaster Felix shoveled his jaws down upon it, he willingly parted his lips and took it down. Apprentice Ryan ball-gagged and struggled, but not because of an to sacrifice his facehole for the ceremony. Felix was struck by how much the youthfull dude could take, indulging in the sounds of his choking. Apprentice Ryan sensed his eyes begin to water, but he did not back away. His trust in the Masons was so finish that he would do whatever was required. Demonstrating his unwavering commitment to their cause, the older boys raised Apprentice Ryan back to his soles and guided him thru the veil. Apprentice Ryan sensed weightless as he moved into the next room, a tingling enjoyment running up his spine and over his head as he witnessed Grandmaster Angus sitting on the end of a large, white bed. He welcomed the sight of the beautiful man, but was so resigned to his conformity that he scarcely registered more than a pleasant, respectful smile on his face. Grandmaster Angus trained him to wash him, pointing to a cup of happy water and a ceremonial cloth beside it on the floor. Apprentice Ryan eliminated the older 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 sensed unusually easy and smooth. Grandmaster Angus could observe the boy’s fluidity, grinning as he realized the completion of the youthfull man’s transformation. He was free. Free of doubt. Free of worry. Free of fear. Free of all the complications of life that lead a youthfull dude to consider his own self-interest and pursuits. Apprentice Ryan was his now. He was a spirit and mind of the Masons, possessed to be subjugated and subservient. And he had no fight whatsoever. Grandmaster Angus stood to eliminate his clothing, giving Ryan more of his strenuous bod to wash. The cool, raw cloth moved over Angus’ broad, fur covered chest, softly 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 nosey to observe what Ryan would do. The youthfull apprentice looked at his master, as if seeking permission to continue. Angus grinned and nodded. It was clear that the youthfull dude sensed the treating of the older man’s loins as a privilege, even when tasked with washing it. Fulfillment from service... the sign of true submission. As Ryan finished his work, Grandmaster Angus began his. Removing Ryan’s clothes and positioning him on the bed, Grandmaster Angus knew that the prize for such conformity and obedience was a deep, powerful, individual breeding. Grandmaster Angus stretched Ryan’s gams apart, giving him a sight of his perfect, peachy ass. The youthfull man’s crevice was on display, cock-squeezing and sleek despite the stamina it had to flash during their previous encounter. Angus pumped out some ceremonial lubricant from a nearby container and leisurely and softly stretched it over the youthfull man’s hole. Apprentice Ryan’s rear entrance clenched as the cool liquid faced his hole, experiencing it sizzling as Angus’ beefy, studly thumbs stretched it over him. Apprentice Ryan sensed a stirring within himself. His bod began to take weight and sense more occupied by his mind. His sausage stiffened and he permitted himself to love the sensation that he received. Grandmaster Angus could observe Apprentice Ryan embarking to open up, not just externally but mentally and emotionally as well. That made Angus’s cock leak, thinking about how much this meant to the youthfull man. Before Angus slipped his naked cock inwards Ryan’s hole, he leaned in and gave his crevice a kiss. The covenant he was about to make was important, and it was supreme that he was totally introduce and impatient for it...
Added: 2022-10-22 • Views: 26 • Duration: 18:29
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