Elder Garrett put his sacred temple robe back on, fidgeting with the string and draping fabric to cover his body.
He had just been presented at the ceremonial veil to the Brethren by Bishop Angus. He was instructed to touch and service a substantial manhood jutting through the sacred cloth.
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.
Neither Elder Oaks nor Elder Holland could be happier. Having been inducted into the Order and attaining the higher level of priesthood authority, they had formed a strong bond.
Knowing the unique circumstances for each boy–namely Oaks’ connection with his father and Holland’s less than perfect history with his companion–the Brethren determined that they would benefit from some time away from the grind of daily mission life.
Elder Holland and Elder Oaks waited together in a small room, undressed down to their sacred garments, seated closely next to each other. With nothing to do, the two boys gently rubbed their legs together, enjoying the opportunity to be even slightly intimate. They wished they could just return to their room and fuck each other senseless, but the Brethren had called on them again.
Elder Holland is still in a daze from having the cum milked so skillfully out of his dick by President Nelson. The young boy had not seen the intimidating figure since he was roughly disciplined by the man for fucking his mission companion, Elder Oaks.
Elder Ence was an unlikely candidate to be selected and groomed for the higher priesthood. He was a fine specimen of masculine beauty certainly, but according to the brethren, the boy would need to be broken like a feisty colt.
And that is exactly the kind of challenge the men of The Order enjoy.
Boyishly handsome Elder Dudley is nearing the pinnacle of his journey. On the day of his ordination he wants to be dominated by President Nelson and his massive cock.
And Elder Dudley knows the president is not going to take it easy on him.
The formidable President Nelson has just discovered the mischievous Elder Holland and Elder Oaks, President Oaks’ son, messing around in their quarters. Now Elder Holland is in for a punishment he won’t soon forget.
No sooner had Elder Holland shot a massive load all over his muscular chest then Elder Oaks, his mission companion came out of his hiding place where he’d watched the whole thing.
Handsome, young Elder Dudley has been distracted lately from his initiation into The Order by his massive crush on bad boy Elder Ence. Most recently, Dudley chose the hot, muscular missionary as his companion at transfers. It only took one night alone together for things to get steamy.
When Elder Dudley’s alarm goes off, he groans and hits snooze. But he’s not alone in the bed — Elder Sorensen is sprawled out on his furry chest.
Dudley is exhausted from fucking all night long, but he has an appointment with with his favorite Mormon muscle daddy, President Nelson, and he doesn’t want to be late.
Elder White’s time in the Seed Chamber leaves him disoriented. After crawling into the room on his hands and knees, he was ravaged by President Oaks and President Nelson, passed back and forth between them like a toy.
There had been so much cock in the boy’s mouth and butt that he felt dizzy. But he loved every second of it. He had surrendered completely to the two men, letting them handle him, move him, pick him up, and hold him down.
Of all the rooms in the Mormon temple, the Seed Chamber is perhaps the most important. It’s the room where chosen boys enter into a covenant with the men of The Order that seals their bond and admits the boys to that very special brotherhood.
To enter the room, which sits at the highest point in the temple, initiates must crawl through a narrow passage on their hands and knees, almost totally naked. Elder White must pass the ritual.
Elder White is dizzy from the thorough pounding he just received from Bishop Angus, but his journey of priesthood preparation through the temple isn’t over yet!
Despite the sexual nature of the Mormon temple rituals, the boys are still held to strict moral standards of conduct dictated by The Order. But they’re adolescents, and they have the same fantasies and sexual urges as other boys.
Elder White had never seen a penis as big as President Nelson’s before his mission — let alone touched one, sucked one, or taken one up his ass.
After the muscular man shot a load of cum on his hole and then fucked it into him, the missionary’s whole body tingles. He sprawls on the President’s desk, then feels the man’s huge body crush him as he leans down to kiss him.