Cast: Matthew Figata, Maxx Monroe
Genres: Anal Sex, Blowjob, Unsaddled
It had not been that long since Pupil Monroe’s disciplinary rituals at the hands of Grandmaster Wolf. The Learner had been stretched and disgraced beyond measure, but not with cruelty. There had been a awesome hollowing out of him, yes, but that which was removed from him was doubt, and worry. In its location, directly administered into his skin throughout this The Order’s orgasmic rituals, Pupil Monroe had found his calling. Dude found a purpose. Which brought him to that evening’s invitation. Master Figata, wearing a white suit with a crisp white button down and restrain, led the boy with his enormous, stony hands into a room for what was pronounced as his "ordination." The room was white, bright, pristine with otherworldly energy, as if it had been plucked from a distant, previous century. There was a temple daybed, sparse furniture, and a couch. Master Figata sat down, and brought the boy with. The Master stared at the boy with a severe gaze, eyes glinting with confidence. "You know why you’re here, right?" It had been sometime since that Undergraduate had last seen Master Figata. The Master was the 1 who called him into the quiet, air conditioned hiss of the office. There, Master Figata had grilled the youthful learner as to whether or not this chub was attracted to men. It felt foolish to have denied the question then—doubly so immediately, here in the room of ordination, where bloke gave a very diversified answer.