The Sacrament - Apprentice Ryan - Chapter 7
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Grandmaster otter was dressed in the ceremonial mask when Apprentice Marcus tentatively entered the dark room. Legrand was a legendary, nearly mystical assets within the order, who was uncommonly seen within the Masonic complex. His name alone could make the youthful apprentices wiggle with fear. Those who met him never chatted of what had happened in his presence, but afterwards, they all seemed different somehow; more aloof, more arrogant. He’d switched them.Marcus was jiggling madly by the time the Grandmaster had slowly, yet purposely, made his way throughout the guest room to him. Marcus couldn’t believe how tall the elderly man was and the power and magnetism he seemed to radiate. His instant instinct was to yield to him. plead for him…Wolf delicately fondled ...Wolf delicately fondled Marcus’ soft, trembling face. The gesture seemed respectful, enjoying almost, but the sensuous mood instantly switched as the Grandmaster forcefully unbuttoned the boy’s cautiously knotted truss and threw it throughout the guest room before unbuckling his tee-shirt in a manner which nearly felt dismissive. A bolt of dread shot thru Marcus’ body. If he was to be punished, he expected it would be swift and relatively painless…The Grandmaster stood behind the boy. He unbuckled Marcus’ belt and shoveled down his trousers before running his large mitts temptingly over what felt like every inch of the boy’s body. Marcus couldn’t help but let out a whimper.Since his apprenticeship began, he’s always felt at his most sexually receptive when being managed by a really dominant man. Wolf’s mitt glided under the waistband of Marcus’ undies and leisurely made its way towards the boy’s ever-stiffening manhood.Moments later, Marcus felt himself being picked up and placed him on the ceremonial table. Grandmaster otter leisurely stripped him down to his undergarments before surveying him like a work of art.It was at this point that the Grandmaster eliminated his mask and Marcus was able to watch him for the highly first time. The sight was unnerving. Wolf’s pallid blue, sagacious eyes bore into the stud but revealed nothing. Marcus couldn’t tell if the Grandmaster was happy, angry or aroused. His auburn hair nearly looked like flames flickering in the candlelight. The expensive beans on the rings on his thumbs glinted hypnotically…Marcus was not hoping the Grandmaster to suddenly scoop him up in his arms and kiss him passionately. Marcus’ marvelous cock instantly embarked to full salute madly in his semi-see-through undies and otter grasped it seductively.Marcus’ lips melted into the Grandmaster’s and he embarked to whirr with an nearly desperate wish for the elderly man. Marcus could feel Wolf’s big dick, thru the fabric of his suit trousers, pressing into him. He knew at that moment that he needed it inwards him.Marcus was briefly entirely nude and lying on his back on the table while the fully suited Grandmaster cautiously placed him in preparedness for penetration. The elderly man glided his jacket off and pulled Marcus’ trembling mitt to the full salute in his trousers.Marcus wasn’t sure he’d ever felt anything that size before. It was nearly unlikely to comprehend what he was sensing thru the bulging fabric. He couldn’t imagine it would be possible to take it, but he knew he needed to try…Wolf’s big dick was briefly out of the fly of his trousers and Marcus was able to wrap his palm around it. Even in the flesh, the Grandmaster’s man meat confused the boy, but when otter asked if he desired it inwards him, there was only one possible answer…Marcus embarked to wiggle madly as otter shoveled his large thumb into the boy’s cock-squeezing hole. He told Marcus he was going to breed him and, seconds later, he was lining up his massive weapon with the boy’s hole.The stud daringly took a deep breath - entirely hesitant how the date was going to have fun out. At that moment it seemed like there was only one plausible outcome; his hole was going to be ripped apart…The Grandmaster undoubtedly knew how to get the stud twitching. He dipped his thumbs into a vat of Persian lubricant and drizzled the residue onto the boy’s hole. Marcus could feel the cool lubricant dripping down into his crack.And then, just like that, the Grandmaster embarked to shove himself inside. He went real slow to commence with. He could tell Marcus was jumpy and cock-squeezing as all hell, but, inch-by-inch, he fed his meat into the boy.Marcus’ hole was nearly pinned shut to commence with, but, with every imperceptible, little thrust, it embarked to spread and then grip itself steadfastly around the Grandmaster’s dick.And then the fucking began. Marcus bellowed in deep, deep satisfaction. If anyone at that moment had asked how he felt, he would have answered “complete”. It was nearly as tho' his life had led him step-by-step to this life-changing moment. The moment when he ultimately understood that his objective was to conform a man who epitomized machismo like Grandmaster Wolf. That a man like that should wish him in comeback was the cherry on the cake. Marcus knew he would walk out of that guest room sensing a sole taller.By now, otter was far inwards him, prodding his enormous meat nut-deep into the boy’s pleading hole with enlargening power and passion. wags of pleasure crashed thru both men’s bodies. pre-ejaculatory fluid poured out of the tip of Marcus’ dick. They gawped into each other’s eyes, both sensing a profound perceive of destiny.Wolf grasped Marcus’ nut sack real tight, sending shivers of anguish thru his body. Marcus, now downright over-stimulated, embarked to masturbate himself, desperate on one mitt for release, yet, on the other, desperate for the practice not to end.But Marcus knew that otter was eventually gonna shag the jism out of him. And sure enough, an intense, orgasmic sensation embarked to build in his gut and then came roaring thru his body like a high speed train. The orgasm was so extreme that it felt nearly internal. otter could feel Marcus’ arse muscles rippling up and down his dick as the stud shot his load.It got him so turned on, he embarked to pound Marcus with a near ferocious force, spurting a huge, humid geyser deep into the stud which erupted out of him madly as he pulled out.
Grandmaster otter was dressed in the ceremonial mask when Apprentice Marcus tentatively entered the dark room. Legrand was a legendary, nearly mystical assets within the order, who was uncommonly seen within the Masonic complex. His name alone could make the youthful apprentices wiggle with fear. Those who met him never chatted of what had happened in his presence, but afterwards, they all seemed different somehow; more aloof, more arrogant. He’d switched them.Marcus was jiggling madly by the time the Grandmaster had slowly, yet purposely, made his way throughout the guest room to him. Marcus couldn’t believe how tall the elderly man was and the power and magnetism he seemed to radiate. His instant instinct was to yield to him. plead for him…Wolf delicately fondled ...Wolf delicately fondled Marcus’ soft, trembling face. The gesture seemed respectful, enjoying almost, but the sensuous mood instantly switched as the Grandmaster forcefully unbuttoned the boy’s cautiously knotted truss and threw it throughout the guest room before unbuckling his tee-shirt in a manner which nearly felt dismissive. A bolt of dread shot thru Marcus’ body. If he was to be punished, he expected it would be swift and relatively painless…The Grandmaster stood behind the boy. He unbuckled Marcus’ belt and shoveled down his trousers before running his large mitts temptingly over what felt like every inch of the boy’s body. Marcus couldn’t help but let out a whimper.Since his apprenticeship began, he’s always felt at his most sexually receptive when being managed by a really dominant man. Wolf’s mitt glided under the waistband of Marcus’ undies and leisurely made its way towards the boy’s ever-stiffening manhood.Moments later, Marcus felt himself being picked up and placed him on the ceremonial table. Grandmaster otter leisurely stripped him down to his undergarments before surveying him like a work of art.It was at this point that the Grandmaster eliminated his mask and Marcus was able to watch him for the highly first time. The sight was unnerving. Wolf’s pallid blue, sagacious eyes bore into the stud but revealed nothing. Marcus couldn’t tell if the Grandmaster was happy, angry or aroused. His auburn hair nearly looked like flames flickering in the candlelight. The expensive beans on the rings on his thumbs glinted hypnotically…Marcus was not hoping the Grandmaster to suddenly scoop him up in his arms and kiss him passionately. Marcus’ marvelous cock instantly embarked to full salute madly in his semi-see-through undies and otter grasped it seductively.Marcus’ lips melted into the Grandmaster’s and he embarked to whirr with an nearly desperate wish for the elderly man. Marcus could feel Wolf’s big dick, thru the fabric of his suit trousers, pressing into him. He knew at that moment that he needed it inwards him.Marcus was briefly entirely nude and lying on his back on the table while the fully suited Grandmaster cautiously placed him in preparedness for penetration. The elderly man glided his jacket off and pulled Marcus’ trembling mitt to the full salute in his trousers.Marcus wasn’t sure he’d ever felt anything that size before. It was nearly unlikely to comprehend what he was sensing thru the bulging fabric. He couldn’t imagine it would be possible to take it, but he knew he needed to try…Wolf’s big dick was briefly out of the fly of his trousers and Marcus was able to wrap his palm around it. Even in the flesh, the Grandmaster’s man meat confused the boy, but when otter asked if he desired it inwards him, there was only one possible answer…Marcus embarked to wiggle madly as otter shoveled his large thumb into the boy’s cock-squeezing hole. He told Marcus he was going to breed him and, seconds later, he was lining up his massive weapon with the boy’s hole.The stud daringly took a deep breath - entirely hesitant how the date was going to have fun out. At that moment it seemed like there was only one plausible outcome; his hole was going to be ripped apart…The Grandmaster undoubtedly knew how to get the stud twitching. He dipped his thumbs into a vat of Persian lubricant and drizzled the residue onto the boy’s hole. Marcus could feel the cool lubricant dripping down into his crack.And then, just like that, the Grandmaster embarked to shove himself inside. He went real slow to commence with. He could tell Marcus was jumpy and cock-squeezing as all hell, but, inch-by-inch, he fed his meat into the boy.Marcus’ hole was nearly pinned shut to commence with, but, with every imperceptible, little thrust, it embarked to spread and then grip itself steadfastly around the Grandmaster’s dick.And then the fucking began. Marcus bellowed in deep, deep satisfaction. If anyone at that moment had asked how he felt, he would have answered “complete”. It was nearly as tho' his life had led him step-by-step to this life-changing moment. The moment when he ultimately understood that his objective was to conform a man who epitomized machismo like Grandmaster Wolf. That a man like that should wish him in comeback was the cherry on the cake. Marcus knew he would walk out of that guest room sensing a sole taller.By now, otter was far inwards him, prodding his enormous meat nut-deep into the boy’s pleading hole with enlargening power and passion. wags of pleasure crashed thru both men’s bodies. pre-ejaculatory fluid poured out of the tip of Marcus’ dick. They gawped into each other’s eyes, both sensing a profound perceive of destiny.Wolf grasped Marcus’ nut sack real tight, sending shivers of anguish thru his body. Marcus, now downright over-stimulated, embarked to masturbate himself, desperate on one mitt for release, yet, on the other, desperate for the practice not to end.But Marcus knew that otter was eventually gonna shag the jism out of him. And sure enough, an intense, orgasmic sensation embarked to build in his gut and then came roaring thru his body like a high speed train. The orgasm was so extreme that it felt nearly internal. otter could feel Marcus’ arse muscles rippling up and down his dick as the stud shot his load.It got him so turned on, he embarked to pound Marcus with a near ferocious force, spurting a huge, humid geyser deep into the stud which erupted out of him madly as he pulled out.
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