Release Year: 2023
Studio: Masonic Studs
Cast: Maxx Monroe, Matthew Figata
Genres: anal, unsaddled, gay, hunks, kissing, oral, anilingus
It had not been that long since Pupil Monroe’s disciplinary rituals at the hands of Grandmaster Wolf. The Student had been stretched and disgraced beyond measure, but not with cruelty. There had been a perfect hollowing out of him, yes, but this which was removed from him was doubt, and worry. In its place, directly administered into his flesh through The Order’s orgasmic rituals, Student Monroe had found his calling. Boy found a purpose. Which brought him to this evening’s invitation. Master Figata, wearing a white suit with a crisp white button down and tie, led the boy with his large, 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 this Apprentice had last seen Master Figata. The Master was the one who called him into the quiet, air conditioned hiss of the office. There, Master Figata had grilled the teenage trainee as to whether or not lad was attracted to men. It felt foolish to have denied the question then—doubly so now, here in the room of ordination, where guy gave a very different answer. "Yes," Monroe was happy to sit on the ottoman, weak in the knees by being just in the presence of one of The Order’s masters. Master Figata could sense the difference in the boy’s energy, the difference in his awareness of what his purpose was—both within The Order and outside it. That guy naked the boy of his fix, then shirt, then trousers. Slowly, with the sanctity it gains, Master Figata uncovered the student down to just a shred of garment. The boy’s hardening bulge was presently free of all constraints. Free to serve its Master. Monroe had not been with many men, only these within The Order, surely, but each of these moments was special to him, and compeled with revelation. Since The Order had reached out, this was the first time that chub got to revisit a Master from his previous stage of calling, a time so long ago instantly this this guy was sure that chub had become a various person. Electrified this guy was by this, when Master Figata did strip down to his own undergarments, the boy could hardly keep himself from burying his face into his Master’s nether regions. There was no need to rush—Master Figata’s strong grip slowed the boy, and brought his nuzzles to an duteous pace. At first, the taste of the Master was beloved, and not wholly unfamiliar. A taste man could place as 1 of desire, of love, of yearning. But as the Master’s scent pierced the boy’s nostrils this honey taste transformed into something far greater amount arousing. Fellow sucked and gagged on Master’s massive cock, a mixture of drool and precum dribbling down his chin, ’till Figata was satisfied with his boy’s finesse. Master Figata guided Disciple Monroe to lie across the couch. Securing the boy’s hips in his iron grip, the Master drove his tongue unfathomable inside this young ass. This guy licked him heavy and rapid, then pulled back for a moment to look the boy in the eyes, with an expression of triumph in his face. The Disciple was submissive, like butter, and had come so far along in his journey. With the same gear this stretched Monroe’s jaw to its limit, Master Figata brought his cockhead to the boy’s entrance. With 1 firm stroke, this guy was buried to the root inside the boy’s stern ass. Master began thrusting slowly, the feeling of his thick gear pounding in and out of the boy’s apperture making em both bawl in unison. His balls slapped against the young man’s ass cheeks each time the Master fully slammed inside. The pace quickened, orchestrated as much by their own passions as by the will of The Order watching over em. The spirit of The welled up within em both. They were a blur of stabs, Undergraduate and Master completely in sync with each other. Their bodies twisted round the leather couch till they ended up, hardon-to-hardon, frotting wildly against every other, their tongues lost in combat. Eventually, Master Figata spilled his seed, 1st on his stomach, and then onto the ottoman beneath them. When they had caught their breath, they shared a kiss. When Master Figata 1st took Undergraduate Monroe beneath his wing, chap had not been sure how long the boy would last either physically, or mentally. That experienced Master desired all this The Order had to suggest this awesome apprentice. Buddy ordained the boy’s forehead and hollow with the drops of his worshiped Master’s seed fellow knew, instantly greater amount than ever, this the boy had what it takes.
Format: mp4
Duration: 25:35
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 7820kbps
Audio: 311kbps