Ever since I oversaw his Second Anointing, I’ve been captivated by Apprentice Dex Devall. His popularity among the masters is well-deserved; he’s utterly exquisite with a beautiful complexion, stunning profile, and an immaculate physique. His perfect cock, always ready for adventure, only adds to his allure. His journey has been meticulously documented, and he’s passed every test with flying colors, making him one of the most promising students.
When I was tasked with leading his Endowment ceremony, a rare and mystical ritual reserved for the most gifted, I was thrilled. I prepared meticulously, ensuring every detail was perfect—from my fresh haircut to my tailored shirts and crisply pressed white suit. The morning of the ceremony, I spent an hour perfecting my tie, my excitement evident as I oozed pre-cum into my pants.
Devall was dressed in a ceremonial gown that revealed his pale, firm flesh. My cock throbbed as I led him into the chamber and positioned him at the partition veil. He knelt obediently, accepting the disembodied penis that emerged through a hole in the curtain. I guided his mouth towards the member, and he began to pleasure it while I ran my hands over his body, triggering his erogenous zones as noted in his records. The moment was deeply erotic, the anonymity of the master behind the screen adding to the allure.
I untied the ribbon on Devall’s gown, letting it fall to the ground and revealing his naked body. His long spine and pert ass were a sight to behold. As he continued to suck the mystery dick, I explored his body, loosening my tie and unbuttoning my shirt with growing impatience. My jacket came off, and I marveled at the gigantic bulge in my pants, soaked with pre-cum. I ran my nose up and down his back, inhaling his fresh scent before parting his ass cheeks and pressing my fingers against his tight hole.
I undid the rest of my shirt, listening to the sounds of pleasure from the mystery master. Slowly, I undid my belt, the creak of leather sending a Pavlovian signal to Devall, preparing his body for penetration. The sound of the zipper only heightened his anticipation. Our apprentices are trained to associate a well-presented suit with sexual acts, ensuring they are only attracted to the most powerful men.
My dick, still in my underpants, flicked up noisily as I pushed my pants down. The sight of Devall pleasuring the huge disembodied cock was intensely arousing. Now only in my T-shirt and underpants, I squatted behind him, pushing myself into him, my imprisoned cock running gently between his smooth ass cheeks. He arched his back, presenting himself to me, his breathing becoming more labored with desire.
I held the mystery cock, guiding Devall’s mouth over it. The three of us were bonded in a moment of intense sexual intimacy. Devall began to whimper, feeling the importance of our connection. I pulled my cock out of my underpants, standing up to let them fall to the floor. I squatted back down, pushing oils into his butt and using my tongue to lubricate him further, before removing my T-shirt to match his nakedness.
The urge to kneel behind him and push my hard cock into him was overwhelming. He gasped in surprise and rapture as I began to fuck him, whispering kinky words of encouragement into his ear. I moved gently at first, drawing my nine-inch dick in and out of his tender body until he groaned with pleasure. It felt so good, so tight, yet somehow meant to be. I pulled his head back and kissed him, wanting him to know how special he was.
A hand came through the screen, and the mystery master began to jerk himself frantically. I kept fucking Devall, his mouth open to receive the stranger’s gift. Like magic, a huge jet of semen coated Devall’s shoulder and wrapped around my thigh. The beauty of the moment sent me into a frenzy, and I pushed Devall onto his back, entering him from the front. Looking into his stunning, innocent eyes, I rutted him with increasing power and speed until I felt my balls tingling. I shot deep inside him, wanting to leave every last drop of cum, claiming him as mine.
Masonic Boys
APPRENTICE DEVALL Chapter 10 – The Endowment
Ever since I oversaw his Second Anointing, I’ve been captivated by Apprentice Dex Devall. His popularity among the masters is well-deserved; he’s utterly exquisite with a beautiful complexion, stunning profile, and an immaculate physique. His perfect cock, always ready for adventure, only adds to his allure. His journey has been meticulously documented, and he’s passed every test with flying colors, making him one of the most promising students.
When I was tasked with leading his Endowment ceremony, a rare and mystical ritual reserved for the most gifted, I was thrilled. I prepared meticulously, ensuring every detail was perfect—from my fresh haircut to my tailored shirts and crisply pressed white suit. The morning of the ceremony, I spent an hour perfecting my tie, my excitement evident as I oozed pre-cum into my pants.
Devall was dressed in a ceremonial gown that revealed his pale, firm flesh. My cock throbbed as I led him into the chamber and positioned him at the partition veil. He knelt obediently, accepting the disembodied penis that emerged through a hole in the curtain. I guided his mouth towards the member, and he began to pleasure it while I ran my hands over his body, triggering his erogenous zones as noted in his records. The moment was deeply erotic, the anonymity of the master behind the screen adding to the allure.
I untied the ribbon on Devall’s gown, letting it fall to the ground and revealing his naked body. His long spine and pert ass were a sight to behold. As he continued to suck the mystery dick, I explored his body, loosening my tie and unbuttoning my shirt with growing impatience. My jacket came off, and I marveled at the gigantic bulge in my pants, soaked with pre-cum. I ran my nose up and down his back, inhaling his fresh scent before parting his ass cheeks and pressing my fingers against his tight hole.
I undid the rest of my shirt, listening to the sounds of pleasure from the mystery master. Slowly, I undid my belt, the creak of leather sending a Pavlovian signal to Devall, preparing his body for penetration. The sound of the zipper only heightened his anticipation. Our apprentices are trained to associate a well-presented suit with sexual acts, ensuring they are only attracted to the most powerful men.
My dick, still in my underpants, flicked up noisily as I pushed my pants down. The sight of Devall pleasuring the huge disembodied cock was intensely arousing. Now only in my T-shirt and underpants, I squatted behind him, pushing myself into him, my imprisoned cock running gently between his smooth ass cheeks. He arched his back, presenting himself to me, his breathing becoming more labored with desire.
I held the mystery cock, guiding Devall’s mouth over it. The three of us were bonded in a moment of intense sexual intimacy. Devall began to whimper, feeling the importance of our connection. I pulled my cock out of my underpants, standing up to let them fall to the floor. I squatted back down, pushing oils into his butt and using my tongue to lubricate him further, before removing my T-shirt to match his nakedness.
The urge to kneel behind him and push my hard cock into him was overwhelming. He gasped in surprise and rapture as I began to fuck him, whispering kinky words of encouragement into his ear. I moved gently at first, drawing my nine-inch dick in and out of his tender body until he groaned with pleasure. It felt so good, so tight, yet somehow meant to be. I pulled his head back and kissed him, wanting him to know how special he was.
A hand came through the screen, and the mystery master began to jerk himself frantically. I kept fucking Devall, his mouth open to receive the stranger’s gift. Like magic, a huge jet of semen coated Devall’s shoulder and wrapped around my thigh. The beauty of the moment sent me into a frenzy, and I pushed Devall onto his back, entering him from the front. Looking into his stunning, innocent eyes, I rutted him with increasing power and speed until I felt my balls tingling. I shot deep inside him, wanting to leave every last drop of cum, claiming him as mine.