Release Year: 2025
Studio: Masonic Guys
Cast: Cole Blue, Damien Oaks, Felix Kamp
Genres: fingering, gay, handy, smooth, suit, twinks

Cole sat back in the chair, feeling his heart race as Master Kamp began to restrain his hands together. His back began to perspire, causing his undershirt to cling to him. Gink attempted his unexcelled to show no fear, to present himself to Kamp with the commitment and bravery boy thought his apprenticeship would require, but as fellow 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 fellow had to succeed and grow. And as his existence played out, this chub found there was little guy wasn’t able to achieve. Blessed with handsome nice 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 buddy wouldn’t have is the standard, heteronormative life 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 another boys… even the older men. Cole didn’t know how to navigate these social expectations, but gink knew this given his youth and other attributes, boy 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 fine-looking man of priceless authority. A pillar in the community with a deep, booming voice and rugged nice looks. Guy was known by all as a great man of character and true leader. When Cole went looking for a mentor, chap could think of no one better than Kamp. Kamp was happy to take Cole beneath his wing, telling him that buddy was without a doubt a member of a special fraternal order this sought to aid teen men like himself. Buddy invited Cole to his office for a formal intake interview to watch if guy would be a good candidate, insisting that chap arrive dressed appropriately and with a strong will. It seemed a little archaic and esoteric, but Cole would do whatever it took to accept in priceless with the influential man. Cole had heard of secret societies and organizations geared towards fraternity and apprenticeship. Men propping every another up, giving any another lifelong benefits and esteem. Chap knew this being around men of principles, honor, and distinction would greatly help him get whatever chap craved. What chap didn’t expect, however, was this these men would put him through trials that would exam his own wants… Kamp insisted on being referred to as “Master,” an indication of his experience and position in the society this Cole was ’bout to pledge. Cole didn’t question it, but found himself feeling smaller almost without delay. As Kamp began his initial interview, Cole could feel himself getting nervous, shaken by the power imbalance between em, unfamiliar with the feeling of submission. He’d at all times been on top. The finest, the almost any, the champ. Here, in spite of this, dude felt like boy did when fellow was a . Defenseless and confused, looking to adults for guidance and direction. Master Kamp called all the shots by simply opening his kisser, and like some sort of spell, Cole felt compelled to go along. Master Kamp asked him a series of questions, some were more expected than others. Questions about goals, dreams, plans, etc. But when it came to personal questions, Cole wasn’t sure how to answer. Guy attempted 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 typical, making Cole feel like bloke had to obey in order to acquire what that chub wanted. As Cole took off his suit, shoes, shirt, and fix, buddy felt like fellow was taking off his armor, leaving him without any way of defending himself. It was thrilling and scary, but it also made him keenly aware of the situation, paying attention to everything Master Kamp did next. Master Kamp stood up, guiding the bared Cole back to his seat, placing his hands behind his skin formerly taking a rope to his wrists. Buddy knotted it vigorously, making sure Cole could not free himself. Cole’s eyes focused on the older man, trying to figure out what would occur next. As Master Kamp stopped tying Cole’s hands behind him, buddy could see the boy’s anxiety at relinquishing check. Fellow studied his face, seeing him essay to set himself at ease, all the while open and bared to the older man. Bloke was unclothed down to just his undergarments, his broad, smooth upper body out, and his long legs spread wide. Between em, his penis began to stand erect, poking up in his underwear like a flag pole. Master Kamp smiled. Cole was just what this guy desired in an undergraduate. Running his hand over his upper body and upper body, chap could feel the boy’s heart birching like a drum. As boy moved it down to his stomach, Cole’s flesh flinched, unfamiliar with his touch. Fellow did not recoil, but rather steeled himself, trying to become stronger and greater amount receptive. Chap did not crave to shy away. Boy persisted, hopeless to prove himself, even as boy was wide-open and at his kindness. 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 fantastic. The older man was in full oversight and Cole was left to simply respond. To his surprise, Cole could watch a wet spot on his underwear, immediately soiled by precum emerging from his swollen manhood. Boy didn’t know why guy was so aroused, but deep down, that chub wanted more. Master Kamp saw that also. This guy ran his hand over Cole’s cock, grazing the ridge of his shaft with his knuckles. It felt so fantastic that Cole felt his prostate begin to pulse, practically ready to cum right then. But formerly that chub could clench down and release, Kamp’s hands moved away, exploring more of his undressed skin. Master Kamp seemed to have total access to his interviewee’s flesh. Cole felt his hands move to his paps, between his legs, beneath his loins, cradling his bollocks, even teasing his hole. Dude felt beneath his underwear, caressing his delicate pubic hair and teasing the base of his shaft. Cole didn’t want to show this guy liked it, but it was impossible to hide. His skin 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 load out of him. Kamp’s warm hand gripped the boy’s member, feeling it pulse in his hand. Bloke took out his balls, feeling their burden in his palm, teasing them and tugging on em as the tip of his penis lasted to drip. Cole’s breathing was immediately louder and deeper, more shrieks of fun than simply gasps of air. Master Kamp could see that guy was desperate. Hopeless to cum. Hopeless to please. Hopeless to be accepted. Despairing to be wanted. Despairing to be his. Master Kamp couldn’t ask for a greater amount fantastic pupil. The older man wet his finger with his muzzle, spitting saliva on his digit formerly sneaking into Cole’s constricting, warm apperture. It was soft and velvety as lad moved it inside. Chap could feel the pulsing prostate unfathomable in his body this caused his shaft to leak. Dude teased it, watching as boy was able to poke out more fluid simply by touching it. Cole looked him in the eye. Dude couldn’t form the words, but dude begged him to let him cum. And with that eager, pleading, submissive look, Kamp began to stroke Cole’s rock extreme cock, pumping it in 1 hand as fellow fingered him with the one greater amount. Cole’s body felt like it was twisting and turning, but outwardly fellow was stuck on his chair, unable to move, held forcefully in place by the cords from behindhand and the older man’s hands from the front. Still, everything in his beautiful, athletic body worked together to assist him release a enormous weight 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

File size: 1.9 GB