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Robin and aron humid sensed a persistent tug at his soul—a yearning for aim that the typical excites of youth could not satiate. He had always been introspective, often strolling the edges of his town alone, pondering the thicker questions that he desired and needed a change. Airport security's home life was a bit cracked and devoid of any real guidance. He detected that a thirst inwards him was becoming more and more powerful. This had shaped him into a seeker, a young stud drawn to wanting to obey and be rewarded with and by said service. When he first heard of the underground market, run by a its rigorous adherence to the tenets of submission, obedience, and service, something deep within him stirred. He controlled to make contact with one of these men. He was instructed to wait on a street corner. A glorious elder stud in the back of an approaching town camper nodded him to get in. He was taken to what seemed to be an deprived building, but inwards he could hear the bustle and happenings among these intense men. He would soon learn what they were all doing on this particular floor. He was led to a revered bod known as , a stud whose highly presence seemed to radiate noiseless authority and stern discipline. Airport security first saw and was taken aback by just how glorious he was, as was the stud who picked him up. They must all be like this here, he thought. Muscular and commanding in his energy, asked airport security to take something of an oath to the market, and the men within, before they began. Motivated by a newfound resolve, airport security anxiously accepted the pledge, sensing as however each step he took was leading him closer to the answers he had lengthy sought. Took a off the hook interest in , recognizing in him a deep-seated wish to not only learn but also embody the principles of the market. Under his guidance, airport security would soon learn the value of obedience—not as a burden, but as a deliberate subjugation to a higher , a testament to his fidelity to this life. Stood by robin and aron raw’s side, a hand resting easily on the youngster’s shoulder, a symbol of acceptance and support. “In submission, you find freedom. In obedience, you find direction. In service, you find fulfillment,” the tormentor proclaimed, his voice stable and sure. Brought into a darkened room, where he would embark the grooming; a test run to witness just how the young stud would react to what would be asked of him. Airport security bowed his head, perplexed by a perceive of peace and aim so profound it seemed to echo thru the highly walls. As he stood there, he let take charge and the elder stud commenced running his palms all over ’s body, eliminating clothes along the way. Dylan’s body sensed a jolt run thru it, notably when the master’s hand ran down from his twink-bare pecs down to the front of his jeans. Grasped ’s full salute penis, nearly able to sense as rushed into the cock. Unbuttoned airport security’s jeans, stuffing his palms down ’s underwear, pulling them down slightly, and then making get down onto his palms and knees. Airport security’s smooth, pink lil crevice was now on display and brought his hatch to it tongue-first, eliciting a choke and a squeal from as even more electrical play surged thru his slick body, his entirely engorged pink cigar jumping. Let his palms and hatch proceed to roam, he had been dripping and rubbing oil onto , making his toned, smooth-shaven framework shine under the light. Made airport security turn over and lay on his back with his gams up. Then brought a perfectly curved glass toy to the boy’s hole. The glossy apex popped into airport security’s hole, eliciting another puny choke and moan, wails which extended as slipped the oiled-up glass fuck stick deep into airport security’s chute. ’S pink cigar twitched, jumped, and throbbed as he sensed the length of the toy make its way deep into his guts. commenced to glide it in and out, providing unspoken permission to stroke his own rigid member. Airport security was overcome with fervor and desire, privately expecting the tormentor would get naked, too, and pack his manhole with rock-hard tormentor cock. Airport security commenced draining himself intensively and picked up speed with the toy, making ’s wails louder and more urgent. Airport security couldn’t help himself; realizing he was being inducted into this new world and with every gusto stimulating thru his body, he shot a ample geyser out of his uncircumcised pink cigar all over his belly. When he looked up at , he noticed the man’s expression remained stoic, but pleased with his performance. Airport security was primed and prepared for this life of service and obedience
Added: 2025-11-09 • Views: 14 • Duration: 23:57
