Release Year: 2025
Studio: Masonic man
Cast: Felix Kamp, Jack Waters
Genres: daddy, dildo, fingering, gay, onanism, smooth, solo

Sometimes u just gotta take a deep breath and walk out into the unknown. I’d desired to become an Apprentice ever since finding an old, dusty book about The Order hidden on a secret shelf in the local library. This book kicked off a actual adventure which eventually led to my being offered an interview. Two years on from the very day this I’d discovered the book, I was sitting in a gleaming white room, waiting for… well, that was the part I didn’t know. Everything here is cloaked in such harsh mystery. Of course this aspect makes it all the greater amount exciting, but, as I sat there, in this room filled with billowing linen curtains, reality came crashing in and my heart started to pound. No one knew where I was. Even I had no idea where I was. And, furthermore, I didn’t know what being an Trainee was all about. I had no other option than to receive whatever was thrown at me. A man walked into the room. Bloke was older, bearded, wearing glasses and that guy was impeccably dressed in a white shirt and tie. Buddy spoke in a soft, yet authoritative accent, which to my ears sounded German. Chap told me buddy was about to ask a series of questions and this my task was merely to answer em in reality, even if they made me uncomfortable. I instantly felt myself blushing. My dad on all occasions told me this I had a guilty conscience. The man asked if I enjoyed the gathering of men. I said I did. It didn’t seem like such a crazy question. But then chap asked if I’d ever touched myself without permission. I hardly knew what that chub meant, but assumed boy was talking ’bout my dick. As it occured, I did not wank. I had been brought up to believe this it is, if not a sin, a game from my studies. Fellow asked if I’d looked at porn. Again, I was able to answer genuinely that I hadn’t. I avoid anything like this. I was raised to believe sex was something reserved for marriage and marriage only. Then buddy started to insinuate this I was a homosexual and to be honest, I felt a little insulted. I couldn’t work out why lad felt the need to ask such pointless questions. I am not a homosexual. I felt my face reddening as the questions continued—a mixture of debasement and anger. Chap asked if I was in readiness to prove this I wasn’t sexually attracted to men. I told him I had nothing to hide. Gink taught me to stand. Then guy told me to undress. The request obviously made me feel uncomfortable. I wondered if it was suited, or possibly even advisable to refuse, and yet I found myself obediently standing up. There was something about his tone which made me feel the need to be dutiful. I loosened my fix. It felt a little humiliating. I undid the buttons of my shirt as slowly as I could, hoping he’d tell me he’d seen adequate. But man allowed me to continue, his eyes boring into me impassively. I attempted to hold his gaze, but I was too ashamed. After removing my shirt, I brought my hands to my belt at which point boy said “Stop.” Relief momentarily surged throughout this my flesh. Then that guy brought his hands up to my belt and began to remove it himself. I froze. Boy unzipped my trousers. I held my breath. Boy brought his fingers up to my penis, squeezing it gently through my underwear. I tried to act nonchalant. Normally I would have punched any man who did anything like that to me, but… well, that was a test wasn’t I? That guy desired to know if I was attracted to men and I suppose there are probably scarcely any better ways of finding out. Guy turned me around and pushed my pants down, then ran his hands over my buttocks. It was like being hit by a unforeseen jolt of adrenaline. It sent a shockwave of pure horny excitement ricocheting throughout that my skin, which went directly to my dick. I willed myself not to accept serious. I willed myself. I attempted to think ’bout a million unsexy things, but by the time he’d turned me back around, I was extreme as iron. I just couldn’t oversight it. I felt so profoundly embarrassed. I’m not attracted to men. Guy must have been tricking me somehow, and yet the more I looked at him, the harder I got. What the hades is wrong with me? I was educated to sit down 1 more time and fellow started to run his hands up and down my leg. Obviously I tried, rather pathetically, to cover my erection with my hand. That chub asked if I liked what that chub was doing and I felt obliged to tell the truth. What else was I gonna do? Then boy pulled my hands behindhand the easy-chair and fixed em jointly with some sort of cord. I instantly began to feel helpless and more than a little scared. Boy sat down next to me other time and started to run the tips of his fingers over my penis, which, unsurprisingly, yet again, stiffened to his touch. I attempted to check my breathing which had gone all shallow as the crazy excitement engulfed me. Fellow pulled my dick out of the front of my underwear and as well started to touch, then flick my paps, wetting his fingers with saliva before running them over the tip of my dick, which started to leak a sort of clear liquid. I don’t know what boy was doing to me, but it was kinda unbelievable. Moments later, man leaned down and pumped oil onto his hand which gink dripped onto my dick, creating an insanely slippery surface which felt nice when this guy started to rub it. I heard myself gasping. I endeavoured to suppress the noise, I unquestionably did, but it was no great. It came from the pit of my stomach and took me wholly by surprise. I felt so conflicted. I knew what was happening was wrong, but for some motive I didn’t crave it to end. Man pulled me forward on the seat and widen my legs actual wide, tickling my hole with his finger formerly untying me. I guess this was the next assay. I was now free to push him away, or leave the space. Perhaps I should have, but I didn’t wish to. Lad squirted greater amount oil onto his fingers again and returned his attention to my ass, rubbing the slippery tool over my cavity which, by the way, was immediately twitching uncontrollably. Then this guy pushed 1 of his large fingers into me. It felt perverted. It was uncomfortable but not agonizing and I guess I kind of liked the sensation. Man picked up a small black fabric bag and carefully eased its contents out. There was clear glass or plastic object inside which, rather suspiciously, was shaped like a penis. I instinctively knew that boy desired to push it into me and the thought was terrifying. It was 3 times the diameter of his finger and in fact not far off the dimension of my own penis. Bloke sprayed it, and my dick, with a big amount of oil before starting to push his finger into me one greater amount time. Meanwhile, my entire skin erupted into the shakes. As predicted, boy was presently pressing the glass object against my asshole, slowly and greater amount than patiently applying pressure till I felt my apperture relaxing and beginning to open up. And then I felt it creeping into me. It hurt. It unquestionably hurt, but I felt my muscles gripping around it like a clamp and pulling it inside me. It was by far the almost any fervent thing which has ever took place to me. I was rock-hard throughout. Stronger than I’ve been in my existence before. Dude started to rub my dick truthfully extreme. Up and down dude went, sending me into a state of absolute ecstasy. I felt a prickling sensation in my testicles which started to grow out of control. It was like there was a knot inside me which needed to be released somehow. My entire skin went sensual and began to tingle. And then it took place. White liquid came shooting out of the tip of my penis, all over the Master’s hand and onto my belly. I knew instinctively this I had orgasmed.

Format: mp4
Duration: 26:19
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 6321kbps
Audio: 124kbps

File size: 1.2 GB