Elder Lund walked away from a meeting at the temple with President Ballard in shock. How had he come to be in this position? How is it that he had just cum from the president’s hand?
He felt an intense guilt about it, knowing that not only had he been part of a homosexual act once more, but that he really, really liked it. Maybe it was because it wasn’t his choice? Because someone else was calling the shots?
Most boys feel an intense feeling of honor and fulfillment once they’ve been initiated into the Order. The Brethren see it plainly
in the face of each of their new inductees time and time again. Though for Elder Gardner, it appeared that his joy was a bit diminished.
Bishop Angus was the first to see this following his ritual insemination of the eager missionary. Behind his eyes he could see his worry and concern. When asked about it, Gardner confessed that he was still upset about having not kept their sacred secret.
Elder Gardner was focused as he tied his tie. He tried calming himself in the mirror but couldn’t stop thinking about his journey down the priesthood stretcher.
He understood that it had been a punishment for having shared the secrets of the Order, and he wanted to atone. Bishop Angus and President Ballard oversaw his atonement, but the punishment had been intensely erotic.
When Elder Gardner was called back to the temple, he was full of excited anticipation. He knew he was once again going to meet with President Ballard and it made his heart race.
The president and he had become very intimate, spending most of their private time together kissing and having sex. It was a sexy secret that made him unbelievably giddy.
Bishop Angus watched as the Elder Gardner came into his office. It was part of the boys’ regular routine to meet with the priesthood leadership and to discuss all that was going on during their mission.
Usually the conversations center around fellowship and P-Day activities and how they’re getting along with their companions. As a member of the Brethren, Angus knows all what transpired between Elder Gardner and President Ballard.
Elder Garrett wasn’t quite sure how to proceed with his mission. He was terribly conflicted between what he thought he should do and what his leaders were telling him to do.
While he was at the MTC, Garrett understood that unquestioned obedience was critical to the success of a young Mormon. And he wanted more than anything to be seen highly by his leaders. But since having a secret calling extended to him by President Oaks, he found himself questioning everything he understood to be true.
Despite wearing the temple shield, Elder Garrett still felt exposed. The shield should help a boy feel more modest, but somehow it emphasizes the fact that essentially, he is still naked.
He kept repositioning the draped the material, subconsciously trying to make himself less vulnerable.
Elder Ivy’s hole was still tender when he entered the temple again. President Oaks had fucked him good and deep. With every step he took, the slight ache reminded Ivy of the amazing experience of entering into the covenant–which only excited him for what was to come.
Elder Kimball was confused. As he walked in to meet with Bishop Angus, his palms began to sweat and his heart was pounding in his chest. He wasn’t sure what was going to happen, especially with the things he said in his worthiness interview.
Elder Miller and Elder Foster made their way to the temple. They had been told to meet with Bishop Angus in order to receive a special ordinance.
Neither boy had heard of the second anointing before going through the process. Each one was individually anointed with consecrated oil and fucked on the altar of the temple. Afterwards they were told to shower and dress before the meeting with Bishop Angus to have their callings and elections made sure at the same time.
Elder Esplin had heard of the Second Anointing ritual before. It was frequently the subject of late night conversations among missionaries. It was said that those who receive it have their “calling and election made sure.” It was a concept he still didn’t quite understand. Nevertheless, it was what the Brethren had planned for him, and he was very curious to learn more about it.
Elder Lindsay’s setting apart was a part of the initiation process he wasn’t sure he could handle, but the brethren he serviced told him they were pleased to have such an eager little cock sucker.
The boy was passed from one man to the next, with each taking turns sheathing their dicks in Elder Lindsay’s sweet mouth. One by one they shot their loads on his innocent, eager face.
Elder Foster is certainly no stranger to Bishop Angus’ massive cock. The silver-haired daddy filled Foster’s tight pink hole during his induction with Elder Miller and, even more thoroughly during his inspection.
But now, Elder Foster is ready to be ordained, and he knows that Bishop Angus will push his young body to the limits. And Elder Foster is ready to be pushed.
Elder Ricci’s ass is still smarting from the spanking Patriarch Smith gave him during his disciplinary action. But, that is nothing compared to what the Brethren have in store next for the young boy.
The Ordination is the final step in the process of joining the sacred Order. Elder Ricci, as usual, wants to make sure he does everything right for this most special day. He arrives at the Temple earlier than asked and paces around, straightening his tie and smoothing his pleated pants, over his ever hardening cock.