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 Nicola stared at the tiny door ahead of him. He waited patiently on his hands and knees in the tiny corridor. The Order had instructed him to strip down and only wear his temple robe, crawl through the small passageway, and wait to be called.
Elder Kimball’s heart was pounding hard in his chest. He could barely hear Brother Hales speaking next to him. The young Mormon was being washed and anointed by the handsome man, but Kimball was completely distracted by his previous encounter with Bishop Angus.
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 Ivy stood in the dark room trying not to show his excitement. He was brought in by President Oaks and Brother Hales, the two men who had taken him on his current path so far. And he couldn’t be more lost in his thoughts.
Elder Ivy sat in President Oaks’ office, resigned to his fate. He had a reputation for being somewhat of a troublemaker and was sure that he was being sent home.
It had been a while since he had been filmed by Elder Holland, and Elder Nicola was getting a little nervous about what he’d done. He loved being fucked by his companion, but the threat of being sent home was always in the back of his mind. What if Holland was lying? What if the President saw it? What if anyone saw it?
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.
Soon after his disciplinary meeting with President Oaks, Elder Farnsworth was brought to temple to be presented at the veil. His ass still tender from the spanking he’d received, but he knew he could not ignore his calling to receive the higher priesthood.
Since his phone call with President Ballard, Elder Esplin found himself moving about his day with an unexpected ease. He’d spent so much of the time in his mission questioning and resisting the teachings of the Church that he’d forgotten what it felt like to be truly at peace.
By completely giving himself over to the Order, he found a sense of purpose and freedom that he hadn’t expected. As he made his way to the Temple, he cleared his mind and prepared himself to receive whatever the Brethren had in store for him.
Having been inducted into the Order, Elder Foster was thrilled to spend some time amongst its members.He’d impressed Bishop Angus with his willingness to submit, but there were those in the Brethren who wanted to have a special welcoming for the young man.
Mission President Wilcox volunteered to bring the young man along with him on a retreat scheduled with Patriarch Smith. Not only would this give Elder Foster the chance to have some focused attention, but it would give Patriarch Smith the chance to formally bring Elder Foster into the Order.
Elder Esplin walked into the temple chamber wearing the ceremonial temple robes that had been requested of him.The toga-style garment hung off his body, barely covering his naked frame. Pleased to see the young man adorned as such, President Oaks could not contain his smile as the young man approached.
Stroking his cock while he watched Brother Morales pull out of his companion, Elder Berry quickly shot his loadover his tight torso, unable to contain his excitement. Elder Stewart had just been fucked by their sexy older friend and Elder Berry was fortunate to have a front row seat to the whole thing!
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 Farnsworth wasn’t looking forward to this meeting. Every time he met with the Brethren, the subject of porn came up. When asked if he was looking at porn, he’d lie and say he wasn’t.
The mission president’s nephew had been entrusted with the secrets of the Order, giving him an outlet for a lot of sex. Nevertheless, it was so hard-wired into Farnsworth’s desires for him to look at porn. Eventually the weight of his lies started to bring him down.