Release Year: 2023
Studio: Masonic Blokes
Cast: Disciple Tyler, Grandmaster Figata
Genres: anal, unsaddled, cum, gay, kissing, oral delight, anilingus

"Do you like men?" I know u shouldn’t lie, and I know it’s not terribly smart to lie to an imposing figure like Master Figata. Still, when this guy asked if I did or did not like men, I reflexively told him I didn’t. Of course, that was wrong; buddy knew what Master Kamp had got out of me during my earlier interview with The Order. …More than just the truth. And yet, years of hiding my longest-held secret reflexively took over, even in the face of a Grandmaster. Master Figata, his wizened face etched with a dubious look, asked me to stand. Bloke had me remove my pants, then suit, bind, and in the end my collared shirt, leaving me down to nothing but my undergarments. An inner submission guided me throughout that the motions, led by Figata’s voice. It took charge when I was uncertain and, as Master Figata’s hands revealed to me, it was far greater amount honest than I was. My erection, exposing how much I was turned on by being ordered by older men, pressed out against my garments and stained the front with precum. Master Figata brushed his hands briefly across the tip of my member, and just that slight motion sent a spark coursing throughout that the nerves of my skin. It made me whimper with need. How nice it felt, I thought, to have the truth coaxed out of me. Gink went behindhand me, and reached his arms over mine. Master Figata’s stony hands squeezed my pecs, groping em firmly adequate this when his hands relaxed, I felt the ghost of his strength still in the body. I shuddered. The way buddy fondled me, crushing the muscle absolutely in his gigantic palm, then working his grip gently towards the tip of my nipples, sent waves of amusement coursing throughout this my skin. It was so exciting – being manipulated like an object, like a plaything. Forcing me to reveal secrets to someone of such fine power, who seemed to know precisely how to bring my body to the verge with practiced motions. My legs were weak, and my knees trembled. Master Figata looked at me with this warm, welcoming smile and said nothing. Buddy just kept fondling my upper body, squeezing and kneading my pecs, occasionally using a thumb to poke intense on 1 nipp or other. With words of instruction I understood before I could even think about them, I found myself on all fours on top of the Master’s cleared wooden desk. Chap traced the lines of the desk with the tip of his finger as this chub walked behindhand me. With his hands upon me, buddy taught me to widen my legs just a little wider. I complied, my skin vibrating with excitement as chap pulled my underwear down. Those same strong hands this nursed my front, now squeezed and fondled my rear. "Beautiful," gink murmured. It felt perfect to be complimented, but greater to be played with. Mr. Figata brought his face between my cheeks. Fellow lapped at my entrance, and the plunge of his wet tongue put me in a sort of trance – I arched back against him, instinctively. Lad obliged, working a hand beneath my booty and holding me steady as this guy attacked my hole. Master coaxed me into a frenzy with each lap, occasionally fingering me as chap caught his breath. Master Figata’s tongue lured me into a rhythm that made me forget both time and location. When the last flick slipped out of me, I nearly collapsed onto the desk, overloaded with fun. Lad rose up above me – I heard the clattering noise of his unbuckling belt as it dropped onto the floor. Fellow took his cock in one hand, stroking himself slowly, then dipped it into my apperture. I had never felt such joy. His thick manhood, like a powerful muscle, plunged and punched into me. It made my bollocks draw up constricting inside. My skin obeyed wordless orders of submission. I could only grunt as fellow drove into me, and I allowed myself to be spread. Any time that Master stab into my ass, I felt as if I were going to fly aside. And with each stab man found, through some divine force, my prostate – this little knot of nerves tucked up inside of me this bombarded me with sensation. As his pace quickened, buddy flipped me over onto my back. It was the first time since chap brought me to the desk this I got to look at his face, which glowed with purpose. Boy pounded me over and over, and allowed me to stroke my own rock-hard cock alongside him. I didn’t realize that this was The Order’s lesson guiding my hand, for I was so lost in the waves of fun this no thought came to me at all. I just desired to cum. And I craved Master to cum inside me. As if to celebrate my wordless admission, Master pulled out and jerked off his own much larger cock alongside mine. We exploded, jointly, and anointed my inner thighs with shared seed. We laid like that for a short time, banded unitedly in shared carnality, sweaty, and spent. Dude ran his fingers throughout this my hair, cleaned me up with a nearby towel, then dressed me properly. I left Master Figata’s office with a far greater understanding of The Order, myself, and the value of truth. It was 1 of the unexcelled days of my existence – and it was still but one of many lessons The Order, and my new masters, had designed for me. After what Master Figata instructed me, I was in readiness to face em. All of em, and as often as possible.

Format: mp4
Duration: 29:57
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 7773kbps
Audio: 315kbps

File size: 1.7 GB