Release Year: 2025
Studio: Masonic Lads
Cast: Cole Blue, Damien Oaks, Felix Kamp
Genres: fingering, gay, handy, smooth, suit, twinks
Cole sat back in the easy-chair, feeling his heart race as Master Kamp began to bound up his hands jointly. His back began to perspire, causing his undershirt to cling to him. Gink tried his superlative to show no fear, to present himself to Kamp with the commitment and bravery chap thought his apprenticeship would require, but as gink felt himself lose his oversight, the emerging sweat revealed his struggle… Cole was fairly ambitious and driven. He’d always been pushed to excel, giving all boy had to succeed and grow. And as his life played out, dude found there was little lad wasn’t able to achieve. Blessed with fine-looking good looks, a winning smile, a tall, athletic frame, and friendly disposition, doors seemed to open wherever Cole went. For a time, it seemed the just only thing guy wouldn’t have is the standard, heteronormative existence his parents fantasized for him: a wife, a family, the and the picket fence. Not because girls didn’t throw themselves at him. It was simply that Cole found himself much greater amount attracted to the one more boys… even the older men. Cole didn’t know how to navigate those social expectations, but buddy knew that given his youth and one greater amount attributes, dude could simply be “focused on career” for a while longer. Still, it didn’t hurt having some 1 more sort of social advantage going forward. Felix Kamp was a seductive man of amazing authority. A pillar in the community with a unfathomable, booming voice and rugged fine looks. Guy was known by all as a worthy man of character and actual leader. When Cole went looking for a mentor, lad could think of no one better than Kamp. Kamp was happy to take Cole beneath his wing, telling him that fellow was truly a member of a special fraternal order that sought to aid youthful men like himself. Boy invited Cole to his office for a formal intake interview to see if this guy would be a outstanding candidate, insisting that dude arrive dressed appropriately and with a strong will. It seemed a little archaic and esoteric, but Cole would do soever it took to obtain in excellent with the influential man. Cole had heard of secret societies and organizations geared towards fraternity and apprenticeship. Men propping any other up, giving every another lifelong benefits and esteem. That guy knew this being around men of principles, honor, and distinction would greatly aid him obtain whatever buddy craved. What man didn’t expect, notwithstanding, was that these men would put him throughout this trials this would test his own desires… Kamp insisted on being referred to as “Master,” an indication of his experience and position in the society that Cole was ’bout to pledge. Cole didn’t question it, but found himself feeling smaller almost instantaneously. As Kamp began his initial interview, Cole could feel himself getting nervous, shaken by the power imbalance between them, unfamiliar with the feeling of submission. He’d at all times been on top. The unexcelled, the almost any, the champ. Here, notwithstanding, guy felt like that guy did when fellow was a . Wide-open and confused, looking to adults for guidance and direction. Master Kamp called all the shots by simply opening his mouth, and like some sort of spell, Cole felt compelled to go along. Master Kamp asked him a series of questions, some were greater amount expected than others. Questions ’bout goals, dreams, plans, etc. But when it came to personal questions, Cole wasn’t sure how to answer. Fellow essayed to hide his attraction to men, but Kamp seemed less than convinced of his evasive responses. Kamp asked Cole to take off his suit and put his hands behind his back. Cole was confused by the request, but Kamp’s unflinching, confident request disarmed him. Kamp said it as if it was perfectly routine and ordinary, making Cole feel like man had to obey in order to get what man wanted. As Cole took off his suit, shoes, shirt, and restrain, boy felt like guy was taking off his armor, leaving him without any way of defending himself. It was thrilling and scary, but it as well made him keenly aware of the situation, paying attention to everything Master Kamp did next. Master Kamp stood up, guiding the stripped Cole back to his seat, placing his hands behindhand his skin formerly taking a rope to his wrists. Gink knotted it firmly, making sure Cole could not free himself. Cole’s eyes focused on the older man, trying to figure out what would happen next. As Master Kamp finished tying Cole’s hands behind him, buddy could watch the boy’s anxiety at relinquishing oversight. Gink studied his face, seeing him essay to set himself at ease, all the while open and undressed to the older man. Fellow was unclothed down to just his undergarments, his broad, smooth chest out, and his long legs widen wide. Between them, his penis began to stand erect, poking up in his underwear like a flag pole. Master Kamp smiled. Cole was just what boy craved in an trainee. Running his hand over his torso and torso, dude could feel the boy’s heart birching like a drum. As fellow moved it down to his stomach, Cole’s body flinched, unfamiliar with his touch. Lad did not recoil, but rather steeled himself, trying to become harder and more receptive. Guy did not crave to shy away. Gink persisted, desperate to prove himself, even as this guy was vulnerable and at his leniency. Kamp brought his hand down to his thighs, massaging his legs, moving up toward his groin. Cole let out a moan. It felt strange and new, but man couldn’t deny it felt excellent. The older man was in full control and Cole was left to simply respond. To his surprise, Cole could watch a wet spot on his underwear, instantly soiled by precum emerging from his swollen manhood. Chap didn’t know why lad was so aroused, but unfathomable down, boy desired more. Master Kamp saw this as well. Bloke ran his hand over Cole’s cock, grazing the ridge of his shaft with his knuckles. It felt so excellent that Cole felt his prostate begin to pulse, practically in readiness to cum right then. But formerly buddy could clench down and release, Kamp’s hands moved away, exploring greater amount of his naked body. Master Kamp seemed to have total access to his interviewee’s skin. Cole felt his hands move to his paps, between his legs, under his loins, cradling his testicles, even teasing his apperture. Chap felt beneath his underwear, caressing his delicate pubic hair and teasing the base of his shaft. Cole didn’t want to show that buddy liked it, but it was impossible to hide. His flesh reacted in ways his mind couldn’t prevent. And as Kamp pulled his cock out of his underwear, his breath practically begged for him to release a weight out of him. Kamp’s warm hand gripped the boy’s member, feeling it pulse in his hand. Fellow took out his bollocks, feeling their burden in his palm, teasing them and tugging on them as the tip of his penis prolonged to drip. Cole’s breathing was now louder and deeper, more screams of fun than simply gasps of air. Master Kamp could see guy was despairing. Despairing to cum. Desperate to please. Desperate to be accepted. Despairing to be desired. Desperate to be his. Master Kamp couldn’t ask for a more worthy disciple. The older man wet his finger with his muzzle, spitting saliva on his digit before sneaking into Cole’s stern, warm cavity. It was soft and velvety as dude moved it inside. This chub could feel the pulsing prostate unfathomable in his body that caused his shaft to leak. Chap teased it, watching as man was able to poke out more fluid simply by touching it. Cole looked him in the eye. This chub couldn’t form the words, but bloke begged him to let him cum. And with this eager, pleading, yielding look, Kamp began to stroke Cole’s rock extreme cock, pumping it in one hand as gink fingered him with the another. Cole’s skin felt like it was twisting and turning, but outwardly this chub was stuck on his easy-chair, unable to move, held firmly in place by the cords from behindhand and the older man’s hands from the front. Still, everything in his cute, athletic flesh worked jointly to assist him release a enormous load all over his cock. Burst after burst of white fluid erupted from his shaft, dripping over Kamp’s knuckles and his unique, strange ring…
Format: mp4
Duration: 33:01
Video: 1920×1080, AVC (H.264), 7853kbps
Audio: 305kbps