Bishop Gibson couldn’t stop thinking about the way President Faust ordered him around. As intense and demanding as it was,
Gibson only craved more.
All his life he’d been aroused by powerful men. Even when he was younger, he’d get embarrassing erection whenever his dad yelled at him or disciplined him. This continued throughout his life, even into his work with the church and the Order.
President Faust is a patient man, but he’s also stern when he has to be. The one thing he won’t abide is even a hint of disobedience, whether it’s in the boys he’s inducting into the Order or the fellow priesthood leaders. He’s seen the way his stable of missionaries fawn over Bishop Gibson and he’s certain that he’s fucking them without his permission. This cannot stand. He’s called in Bishop Gibson to atone in an effort to remind him who’s really in charge.
Elder Land was excited for his meeting with President Faust. He knew he was set to be ordained into the higher priesthood order, an idea that both intrigued him and challenged him. He’d fought so long to fight off his urges for other men, trying not to think about his fantasies or his attractions. And despite all that, the Brethren managed to intervene just when he was most vulnerable and transformed him into a loyal servant.
Many of the men of the church are beautiful, and obedience is one of the most prized traits a congregant can possess. Sublimation of personal desires is an important step on the path to true enlightenment. To serve is the highest form of worship. Elder Land arrives before the veil to face his own test. Will he pass or will he fail?
The first two pegs were easy. Well, easier. Elder Land had been playing with his hole for years and knew he could take anything from tiny fingers to big cocks. But it wasn’t the stretchers that truly tested him.
His desires for the men were becoming more than he could possibly contain. And President Faust had lay claim to his mind and body in way that he couldn’t have imagined before his mission.
Elder Land could hardly sit right for days. Even his companion began to notice the unusual hesitance whenever they’d mount up on bikes or sit for dinner. He thought perhaps the boy wasn’t feeling well. He had know idea his partner’s butt was still glowing red.
Meeting with President Faust shook Elder Land to his core. Not only was he confronted once again with the sexual attraction he’d been previously fought so hard to avoid, but he experienced a level of submission that he’d never even thought about.
Elder Land sat nervously in the big, white room. He leg shook up and down as his palms got sweaty and hot.He’d only been waiting a couple minutes, but he knew any meeting he had would be a test of some kind.
Ever since he revealed the truth of his sexual attractions to his mission president, he knew that all others in leadership would press him and question him about it. He knew the right answers to those questions, but he knew they were neither true nor easy to talk about it.
