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Michael Jackman in 'Testing the Water: Christian Wilde and Michael Jackman'

Michael Jackman - Testing the Water: Christian Wilde and Michael Jackman

Michael Jackman is curious to be a sub for the first time on Bound Gods and Christian Wilde is the perfect dom to lead him on this journey. Michael is blindfolded and tied to the wall when Christian enters and starts stroking his naked torso. He asks the bound sub if he?s ready to submit and Michael eagerly says, ?Yes, sir!? Christian spends some time smacking Michael?s smooth and flat stomach with a gloved hand as his belly turns red from the attention. Christian reaches for the flogger and gives his him a few gentle strokes across his chest, stomach and legs then slowly turns up the heat until he?s whipping his sub with the authority he deserves. Christian grabs a leather paddle and starts working on Michael?s stomach until the helpless sub?s skin is glowing bright red. Michael is then tied with his arms behind his back as Christian paddles his ass and rims his bright pink asshole. Michael?s face is a mix of shock and ecstasy as his dom provides a deep pleasure after the intense flogging. But Christian isn?t finished. He puts Michael on his knees and slides his fingers down his throat then pulls out his rock-hard cock and guides his subs mouth down the length of his shaft. Once Christian is satisfied, he flips Michael onto his back and gives his belly a few more smacks with a riding crop before slowly sliding his perfect cock into his ass. Michael can only watch as Christian fucks him long and hard before cumming on his perfect little asshole. Only then is Michael allowed to touch himself and he shoots a huge load of cum on his bright pink belly. Christian admires his handywork and says, ?Quite the journey, huh boy?? And Michael obediently replies, ?Yes, sir!?

Zed Sheng in 'The Puzzle Box: Marco Napoli Dominates Zed Sheng Into Another Dimension'

Zed Sheng - The Puzzle Box: Marco Napoli Dominates Zed Sheng Into Another Dimension

Newcomer Zed Sheng finds a mysterious puzzle box in his bathroom, but he doesn?t know what to do with it?Intrigued, he plays with it for a while. Finally, it opens and transports him to a whole new dimension where leather-clad Marco Napoli awaits and is more than willing to show Zed the ropes of BDSM as he takes him on a journey wherein he will experience all kinds of pleasure, pain, and other outrageous physical and emotional sensations in the dungeon.Disoriented, Zed finds himself in a strange place, gagged, bound with rope, and his cock trapped in a chastity cage. Zed welcomes his submissive slut into the dungeon and immediately begins to dominate him and use Zed as he wishes. First, the paddle, then the flogger; Marco doesn?t hold back whipping, beating, and striking his innocent, delicate little plaything. Then tied up, gagged with a bit, and bent over a padded bench, Zed gets the zapper and the violet wand as Marco shocks his ass, inner thighs, balls?all the most sensitive places. Zed whimpers and cries out in pain, but he never says stop. Meanwhile, Marco?s cock is getting rock hard, watching his sexy sub tremble and drool from all of the punishment he inflicts. Marco spanks Zed?s smooth, firm ass and orders him to stay put, then the crop and an intense beating with a big, hard wooden paddle that leaves Zed?s ass dark red and bruised. Finally, Marco face fucks Zed with his hard dick and then pounds his ass out until he shoots a hot load.

Grant Ducati in 'NEW SLAVE, NEW HOUSE, NEW EVERYTHING'

Grant Ducati - NEW SLAVE, NEW HOUSE, NEW EVERYTHING

New slave to the Compound Grant Ducati is bound naked with his knees resting on a hard wooden box. A modest white cloth is all that covers his manhood. Christian Wilde approaches the young stud, crop in hand. He smacks Ducati?s smooth, pink skin with the savage leather crop. Does Grant have what it takes to serve this house well? Christian cuts away the cloth and squeezes Grant?s cock. He has his doubts. He threatens to put Grant to work today. Grant claims to be a cum hungry slut. He wants Christian?s dick deep inside him. He wants to be Christian?s fucktoy, his sex slave. That pleasure he will have to earn. Grant?s name is replaced with the number 834, written across his hairless chest in bold, black letters. Christian straps a ball gag across 834?s mouth to make sure it stays wide open. He then puts his crop to work on 834?s tender flesh. 834 present?s his ass and begs for cock meat to fill his hole. He sucks Christian Wilde?s big, thick cock, taking it all the way into his hungry mouth hole. 834 has his hands tied to a spreader bar and get his ass fucked. The next step is to suspend this new slave so his toes barely touch two blocks of wood. Christian covers 834?s torso and balls with clothespins, to be knocked off with a flogger. Then Christian uses the flogger on 834?s thighs, buttocks, side and cock. The final position has 834 suspended on his back, his face level with Christian?s meaty cock. 834 is desperate to lick and taste Christians?s cock and balls, but it?s not so easy. Christian peppers 834?s exposed torso with stings from the Zapper. As a reward for enduring that torment, Christian plows his cock deep into 834?s anal cavity. Then he gives 834 a little ass-to-mouth action and commands 834 taste his own slutty hole. The butt fucking makes 834 shoot his load. Then he receives his master?s load on his tongue, mouth and face. 834 is left hanging in the suspension, his tender ass open and ready for the next hard cock.

Logan Cross in 'Elder Land - Ordination'

Logan Cross - Elder Land - Ordination

Elder Land felt like he was in some sort of dream. The idea that he had Bishop Gibson inside him was enough to make him cum again and again. Unfortunately, the moment of his initiation was far too brief. Nearly as quickly as the handsome man had inseminated him, he was dressed and gone, leaving with Elder Land with just a tingling, wet hole. Days went by and he didn?t see Gibson again. He wondered what the Order wanted from him? if he disappointed them. Was he not good enough for them? For him? It was all so confusing, complicated further by the fact that he still felt deep down that his desires were sinful and wrong. And yet, there was clearly a place for his secret desires among the men of the sacred priesthood order. And his desires were becoming more powerful. At night, Elder Land would feel his flesh tingle and his heart race, thinking of Gibson?s cock back inside him. Occasionally he would even sneak his hand down under the blanket to feel his swelling young cock resulting from those thoughts. The Brethren were delighted to see that Land was giving in to his fantasies?it gave them even more power over him. Having shown a deft hand at bringing the boy to submission and vulnerability before, President Faust was ordered to bring the boy in to discipline him for his past transgressions. Elder Land wasn?t told why he was being brought in, but in his heart he knew he deserved whatever judgement had been passed. Maybe it?s one thing to enjoy being fucked because it?s the older man doing it to him; but it?s another thing to surrender to lustful thoughts. The nervous boy met the handsome president in the basement of the temple. Eyes locked on the boy, the president watched as Land trembled his way into the dark room. Faust walked up close to him, quickly grabbing him by the belt buckle and pulling him close to him. ?You will get undressed,? the man said aggressively. It scared Elder Land. He knew he was in for it! The boy undressed hurriedly, trying to do what he was told as fast possible as to avoid any additional aggression. He?d never seen President Faust in this light. He wasn?t just powerful, he was commanding. President Faust sat in a large, red chair as Land undressed, seeing the way his words made the boy quake. ?You look nervous,? he said plainly, as if more to correct than to console. His eyes stared into Land?s, seeing them meet his with stunned fear. Pulling him closer to him, he whispered, ?Don?t worry, I?ll be gentle.? Land stood stiff as a board, shielded only by the sheer fabric of his garments as President Faust began to run his hands over his body. The dominant man wasted no time in getting his paws right under the garments and against his skin, feeling his stomach and genitals. President Faust then removed his underwear completely, stripping him of any sense of security and protection. Elder Land could barely breath as the older man?s eyes locked him in place. The cold feel of his wedding band grazed over his naked body, sending a slight chill down his spine. Seeing the boy?s fear, he pulled him down over his lap, pushing his knees between his legs and lifting his pelvis up. The boy?s perfect, smooth ass was presented for him as he placed his hand on top of it. Elder Land looked out into the blackness of the room, unsure of what would happen. Then suddenly, he felt it. Smack! The president?s hand spanked his ass. Not too hard, but just enough that he could feel a slight sting from that wedding ring hitting his flesh. Smack! It came again. Smack! And again. It kept coming faster and faster, over and over, growing in intensity and pain. As it increased, he felt his body jerk with anticipation. Every muscle in his body seemed to tense in wait while he perspired in fear. And then, when he was expecting a rhythmically timed spanking to happen? nothing. And yet, his body moved for the phantom smack. He was confused. Even a little disappointed. But instead, the president?s hand gently caressed his pained cheeks, rubbing them sweetly and delicately. It felt like heaven. Better than he?d ever been touched. It was calming in a way he?d never dreamed. It wasn?t just tender, it was sweeter because it wasn?t a smack! The older man licked his fingers and even teased his hole. ?Ready for a paddle boy?? Faust whispered to him. Elder Land wasn?t sure what he?d said, and he didn?t really even respond. He was mesmerized by his touch and the soft caress of his palms not hitting him. Then, the kind hand moved away, breaking its perfect union with his body. An eternity passed in a couple of seconds while he waited for what would happen. And then, the sound came. Whap! The reverberation through his body was intense it felt like fire. Whap! It came again! Whap! And again. Elder Land looked back and could see a smooth wooden paddle in the president?s hands. With his eyes on it, he could see it coming again. His body tensed, his ass clenching as he saw it come down and make contact. President Faust saw the boy?s eyes and with his free hand, twisted the boy?s neck back away. He didn?t want him to see it coming. The boy?s cheeks got redder and redder. His breathing became harder, but shallower, exhaling with each impact. And then, once again, it stopped. Elder Land held his breath waiting for the next strike. Instead, that soft, smooth hand passed over his searing hot ass. The delicate touch was just enough of a shock to make him breath out, but also so sweet it relaxed his hole body. President Faust wet his finger and ran them over his hole. ?This getting you horny boy?? he asked. He could feel the boy?s hole answer for him, pulsing and opening for the man?s wandering digit. Placing the finger in his mouth, President Faust made it incredibly wet and warm. He brought it back down and squeezed it inside him. ?Mmm? tight hole, boy.? All Land could do was whimper as it went in. And he wanted more. His whole body was a mess of nerves and fear and excitement. And as grown as he was and as strong as his body was, in that moment, he felt so small that he could fit in the president?s hand. And that?s exactly how President Faust wanted him. This boy was no longer just a young man, he was possession. His possession. His special, beautiful, sexy toy. And he was determined to open him up and see what he was capable off. He pulled his finger out of the boy?s hole, putting it back in his mouth along with another, tasting the sweet flavor of the boy?s fuck hole. With two fingers wet, he brought them back to the mouth of the boy?s ass, placing them nearly as swiftly as when he wet them. Elder Land moaned louder, beyond ecstatic to feel his ass being played with so expertly. Little did he know, President Faust was just warming him up?

Cameron Wilson in 'Kierons smooth hole of a twink boy and Cameron, he just has to fuck it!'

Cameron Wilson - Kierons smooth hole of a twink boy and Cameron, he just has to fuck it!

On all fours, Cameron Wilson has his balls roped and tied with his legs spread apart, leaving his ass exposed and vulnerable. Crew member Kieron Knight can?t take his eyes of this hot teen?s hole and starts in with toys and a good hard fucking. Kieron opens the lad?s hole and molests him. Unable to protest, Cameron takes his abuse like a man, head pressed into the floor; quietly begging under his breath that this will all come to an end before his hole is unable to take any more.

Nathaniel Bronze in 'Nathaniel in the cum edging of a lifetime at the hands of Sebastian!'

Nathaniel Bronze - Nathaniel in the cum edging of a lifetime at the hands of Sebastian!

Tied down and helpless, Nathaniel lies blindfolded and disorientated not knowing what might happen to him next. He soon finds out that Sebastian wants a chance to arouse him, tease him and make him to release his heavy load. Study Nathaniel?s reactions as Sebastian takes the pleading lad to the edge and back several times before finally taking him past the point of return.

Nathaniel Bronze in 'Straight dark boy Nathaniel gets the cum stolen from his chunky cock!'

Nathaniel Bronze - Straight dark boy Nathaniel gets the cum stolen from his chunky cock!

Sebastian has got his hands on muscle twink Nathaniel Bronze, and he?s not going to be happy until he?s given that finely-tuned physique a complete working over. After teasing that smooth body he ends up at this thick, black cock and edges it closer to a humiliating orgasm. This straight lad has just discovered the skill of another mans mouth and hands!

Maxx Monroe in 'Elder Gardner - The Endowment'

Maxx Monroe - Elder Gardner - The Endowment

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. Mentally he would have gone the distance, start to finish. But he became intensely aroused and this confused him. Physically things were happening that were out of his control and ultimately his body could only handle so much. Both men were patient with him and coached his progress, but ultimately saw his limits. Failing to complete the stretcher meant, of course, the men took turns fucking his weary hole. Afterwards, Elder Gardner wanted more than ever to earn their trust and love. The Brethren had strict rules, but were not known to harbor resentments or punishments for long?especially on those who are truly committed to the mission of the Order. Angus and Ballard had long forgiven him, even before his defeat on the stretcher. They knew how much he wanted their approval and it swelled their hearts to see it. But it also made other parts swell as well. And with this, they knew that the boy?s guilt would push him to go further. Bishop Angus took the lead and called Elder Gardner back to the temple. The boy?s hands were shaking even when arrived, long after his trial in the mirror. He didn?t just worry he?d be punished more, he felt deep down that he had to be. He held his head high as he entered, presenting himself according to the standards he?d been given, but deep down, he wanted to hang his head in shame. Bishop Angus could see the boy?s consternation and felt obliged to relieve him of his torment. This boy didn?t need to be played with. He needed to be loved. Cared for. Held. The handsome muscle bear walked right up to him and wrapped his arms around him, giving him the biggest, warmest hug he could. He could practically feel Gardner?s body unravel as he did, giving him permission to drop his tension. He looked at the boy?s worried eyes, smiled, and kissed him softly. Their lips met and their mouths reacquainted with one another. Within seconds, Gardner?s timidity faded away and his joy made him passionately kiss the older man back. He was so relieved and so desperate to show his love. Bishop Angus made quick work of undressing him, kissing him all while he unknotted Elder Gardner?s tie, unbuttoned his shirt, and removed his pants. Gardner?s erection was an impressive sight for the bishop. He?d seen it before, but every time it amazed and amused him. He felt a bit of pride in himself that he could inspire so many inches to stand at attention. He reached out and touched it over the textured surface of the boy?s exposed garments. In a sudden burst, Angus wrapped his arms around the boy?s waist, running his hands beneath the waistband of his garments, moving his fingers and palms over the soft curvature of his butt. It was so smooth and soft and seemed to fit the geometry of his hands perfectly. He moved them up and down slightly, feeling them mold to his pressure, stealing grazes of the boy?s hole with his finger tips. The older man stepped back and began to take of his own clothes, layer by layer unburdening himself of the vestiges of his formal attire. Once he was stripped down to his nakedness, Elder Gardner wrapped himself around his broad, muscular body as tightly as he could, as if getting closer to him would grant him absolution. Angus smiled and felt the boy?s monster cock hard against him. He reached down into the boy?s shorts and pulled it out. He held it firmly in his hand, stroking it up and down as he leaned in to kiss his good boy. It wasn?t long before Angus felt that his own needs demanded attention. He pulled off the boy?s garments, leaving him naked and horny before him. He guided him to a couch nearby and bent him over sofa?s length. Gardner?s hands reached forward as his back arched and his ass rose high in the air. Bishop Angus?s eyes went wide and he had to wipe his mouth slightly to catch the rush of saliva on his tongue. He pounced down on the boy?s ass, feasting on his hole like he was biting into a fresh piece of fruit. His strong paws first just cupped the boy?s cheeks as they had beneath his garments, but now fully open to him and pressed against his face, he was compelled to pull them apart, nearly tearing open the boy?s hole to get his tongue in him deeper. He could taste him at his most vulnerable and most giving and couldn?t get enough. As he continued to gorge himself on boy butt, his rimming was so strong that Elder Gardner was pressed down flat. His moans were only slightly muffled by the couch cushions, building louder and more intense as Angus masterfully licked him deep. Angus became more and more aroused by him as his tongue coerced out the sweet melody of his moans. He leaned up and brought Gardner?s mouth to his. The boy could taste the nectar of his hole on the man?s tongue. The cocktail of his saliva and boy juice was intoxicating and made him eager to be fucked. As if by instinct, the boy?s back arched so that his hole pressed against the tip of the man?s cock. Bishop Angus was on the same page. It was time. He?d been a good boy and done what was asked of him. It was time he be ordained into the order. Angus lifted the boy up by his waist, positioning him on all fours. He looked down at the glistening sight of his pink hole in front him, as if it were calling out to him for penetration. With a soft, gentle push, Bishop Angus? large, powerful frame moved slowly toward Elder Gardner. As soon as he made contact, he could hear a soft exhale from the eager missionary as his hole relaxed perfectly to take him. Without any struggle or resistance, Angus made his way inside him as smoothly as blade into a scabbard. He held himself there for a moment, balls deep in the young boy, feeling his ass pulsate around him, quivering and trembling with excitement and yearning. This was the moment Gardner would be forever a part of the Order. As with all ceremonies, the only thing left was to seal him with seed. Angus pumped his cock in faster and harder, feeling the walls of the boy?s body cling to his shaft, milking him of his load. He knew he was going to fill the boy up right and make him part of their spiritual family?


Logan Cross in 'Elder Land - Bonds of Brotherhood - RAW'

Logan Cross - Elder Land - Bonds of Brotherhood - RAW

Elder Land?s skin tingled as Bishop Gibson moved around him. It was an unusual sensation, like goosebumps, but better. Something about standing next to the handsome man while he was completely naked stirred up something inside him. Save for the temple shield he was provided, he was as naked as he was back when the handsome bishop had fucked him back in his office. This moment was different, however. Bishop Gibson was performing the sacred initiation ceremony, speaking the words of the ritual and anointing his parts from head to toe. He proceeded very formalized, fitting the state of his dress. His shirt was neatly pressed, tie tied in a sturdy knot, and his pants were crisp with the one appropriate crease. This ceremonial attire is very unique and quite handsome, but also standard for a male ordinance worker to wear in the temple. But there was something about the formal nature of his attire, and the ceremony, and his words. For someone who had not long ago fucked him and inseminated him, the formal way he spoke and moved about him was intensely arousing. Elder Land wondered if he?d imagined the whole thing. It wasn?t until the bishop?s bulge could clearly be seen through his white pants that the boy sensed the return of attraction. Bishop Gibson?s touches lingered longer and longer. His manipulation of his body parts became more like groping than gesturing. Especially when the bearded man moved his digits down toward his crotch. Elder Land didn?t know what to do and tried to remain still and respectful during the ritual, but his baser instincts got the better of him. Before he knew it, he was sporting a fully standing erection in front of Bishop Gibson. The bishop continued along, hardly acknowledging the boy?s penis. He moved it out of the way when he needed to and blessed the rest of his body. It was a strange and heady experience. Gibson knelt down to bless the boy?s legs and feet, bringing his face at the same level as the boy?s conspicuous boner. Bishop Gibson took the boy?s genitals in his hands, stroking his shaft and testicles, and finished the ceremony by anointing his loins. Elder Land felt his hole tighten and his breath flutter as he felt his warm hands caress him. He knew it was wrong but he wanted dearly to be back in the place where Bishop Gibson was inside him, filling him and fucking him. And this touch made him feel like he was getting there. Bishop Gibson took to his feet and stood next to the naked boy. He brought his mouth to Land?s and kissed him softly. Land closed his eyes as he felt the soft hairs of the man?s blonde beard graze his face. The older man took the boy?s hand and sat him down on a nearby stool. Gibson then took the boy?s shield and moved it back over his shoulders, opening his naked torso to full exposure and access. Gibson looked down at the sexy, seated missionary as he began to remove his jacket and tie. Land looked back up at him, biting his lower lip gently in anticipation of what would come next. Gibson began to unbutton his shirt and roll up his sleeves when he noticed the shiny tip of the boy?s cock, glistening with a sudden secretion of pre-cum. His eyes widened and he feel to his knees, eager to get a taste. Taking the boy?s cock into his mouth, he sucked on him deep, hoping to get more of the boy?s sweet juice onto his tongue. What little he got was enough to leave him hungry for more. Elder Land moaned as he felt his groin being sucked and stroked, loving every wave of sensation that accompanied the older man?s actions. Bishop Gibson turned the boy around on the stool, feeling the craving for a more substantial meal. He removed Land?s shield as the boy bent over and placed his smooth, soft hole up in the air for him to see. It was more beautiful than the older man remembered. Slowly, Gibson removed his shirt and pants, stripping down to just his garments. He pulled his cock out through the front slit and stroked it as he became mesmerized on the boy?s butt. Bending over the boy?s body, Bishop Gibson leaned his head down between the boy?s cheeks, pressing his furry face softly into his hole. He inhaled deeply before he let his salivating tongue loose on the Land?s hole. It was sweeter than honey. With one hand on his cock and the other pressed firmly on that far cheek of the boy?s butt, Bishop Gibson kissed and licked the boy?s hole over and over. His lips wrapped around it and sucked hard, teasing the boy with feelings of intense teasing, tickling, and suction. Elder Land felt dizzy, overwhelmed by the rush of sensations pulsating out from his behind. He?d always loved to play with his hole and saw it as his primary source of sexual satisfaction. And now, Bishop Gibson was working it and using it in ways he?d never thought of. The young missionary held tightly onto the stool he was bent over as Gibson?s soft beard hairs brushed up and over his wet, open hole. Bishop Gibson leaned up from his savory dish and stood up to remove his garments. Elder Land looked back to see the man wiping excess saliva from his mouth as his underwear came off to reveal his lean, athletic, furry boy. He had the look of the big bad wolf about to bite into his little red hole. The older man ran his fingers over Land?s taught pucker, feeling it react on their tips, teased into wanting to take them in. He leaned in one last time to taste the sweet ass. As his tongue ran across it one more time, he shot his head up and knelt directly behind the bent over boy. Elder Land had thought about being fucked again by the bishop over and over. He tried not to, but for days following, his sore hole was in unavoidable reminder of just how much he wanted it. And now, having been kissed and licked long by the sexy older man, Elder Land could have practically begged for his cock. As if hearing the secret wish, Gibson moved himself closer and placed the head of his member directly up to mouth of the boy?s ass. He kept it still for a moment, watching the hole pulsate and quiver sensing its fate. Placing a gentle hand on the side of his hip, Gibson moved in slowly as Elder Land took a deep, calming breath. In unison, the two did what was necessary for the bishop to make his way inside the boy?s wet hole all the way to the base with one, steady, constant motion. Once inside, he held himself firmly in place, letting the boy?s hole adjust to it?s new state. Pressed apart and filled by his cock, Land?s ass shook around his shaft, tightening and pulsing around him. Gibson closed his eyes, too, feeling the incredible sensation of fucking in place. There?s nothing quite like the hole of a boy who wants you more than anything else. After a moment, Gibson let his hips move, moving in and out of the boy?s insides, going deeper each time. Elder Land?s moans grew louder as he managed to take the man harder and faster. Gibson knew the boy was special and deserved the rimjob he?d been given to feel good. But now it was his turn, and he wasn?t going to stop until the young boy?s insides were completely coated with his seed?

Jake Kelvin in 'Gorgeous teen Jake learns who his boss is as Luke fucks his hole!'

Jake Kelvin - Gorgeous teen Jake learns who his boss is as Luke fucks his hole!

This time, handsome crew member Luke Desmond is in charge, taking control of buff teen Jake Kelvin. Kelvin understands that power is all about who?s in chains and who?s not. Very nervous, Jake takes Luke?s 9.5-inch dick in his virgin ass and cries out as it pounds deep into his hole. Lowering his head with shame, Jake finds himself ordered to suck Luke?s dick as he calls to the crew, inviting everyone to jerk-off over Jake. Sebastian and Kieron join Luke?s fun, cocks out, hard, and being wanked until each crew member releases their hot loads over humiliated Jake?s face.

Ariano in 'A Lesson in Love - RAW'

Ariano - A Lesson in Love - RAW

It?s hard to know what to do when you like another boy. Especially when you?re young and inexperienced, it?s not always clear if he likes you back. Luckily for this foreign exchange student, he has a wise and patient mentor in the ways of love and sex. This handsome older stepdaddy shows his sensual boy just what to do to make his crush fall for him? starting with a tender kiss, plenty of body contact, and a big, hard, raw cock! I would travel across the world to find such a thorough teacher. Luckily, we have a sexy video of him giving a masterclass in how to please a man!

Mackenzie Walker in 'MacKenzie Walker is at the mercy of dominant hung uncut Luke Desmond!'

Mackenzie Walker - MacKenzie Walker is at the mercy of dominant hung uncut Luke Desmond!

Handsome Luke Desmond takes control of cute teen MacKenzie Walker in this one-on-one. Stretched and chained down, Mackenzie finds himself in a hopeless situation and can only pray that Luke will take it easy with him. That?s never going to happen, as Luke dripping boiling hot wax over MacKenzie?s naked back and ass cheeks. Watch as MacKenzie?s muscular body struggles with every drip of wax as it lands. Wanting more, Luke demands that MacKenzie entertains his cock; making the nervous boy stretch out to jerk him off.

Brother Angel Morales in 'Elder Stewart - Stepbrother's Oath - RAW'

Brother Angel Morales - Elder Stewart - Stepbrother's Oath - RAW

Angel, with his glowing caramel skin and smooth-talking delivery, has always had a knack for undressing young missionary boys. Elder Stewart is no exception. He believes that everything they do is confidential, a secret to be kept between them. Little does he know, Angel is in close contact with The Order every time he fucks a new missionary boy. It is almost a rite of passage for the young men to slide up and down Angel?s thick pole, and Stewart has taken his turn with flare. While this may not be Angel?s first rodeo, it has surely been a memorable one. Before getting caught, he estimates that he must have fucked young Elder Stewart more than ten times. Stepbrother Clark is unphased by this news. He knows just how alluring Angel can be to the young men of the mission, so he is not particularly disappointed in Stewart?s giving into temptation. Nevertheless, he must not divulge just how much he understands Stewart?s plight to him. If he is too kind in the face of sin, the boy will never learn to follow the rules of The Order. Following the rules is key to a missionary becoming a proper servant. Without them, he is a wandering soul in the wilderness ? a veritable heathen. To redeem himself, Elder Stewart is ordered by Clark to undress. He then whips out his cock and touches himself in front of the two older boys. As they watch, they too feel lust boil up in their hearts. To show Stewart that he is not alone in his sins, they take out their erect penises and stroke themselves. They jerk together in the office, feeling a connection to each other that they never expected. And as they all reach climax together, their bond is solidified.

Daniel Grayson in 'Elder Esplin - Inspection - RAW'

Daniel Grayson - Elder Esplin - Inspection - RAW

Since his phone call with President Ballard, Elder Esplin found himself moving about his day with 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. Elder Esplin was surprised to find himself getting aroused as he put on his temple shield. It hadn?t been that long since his meeting with President Oaks when he?d worn the same thing and been fucked so passionately and gently by the sexy priest. President Ballard has always had a different touch with him. The bearded man had a rough and gruff exterior that was unique to the men of the Order. He had a raw masculinity that was both intimidating and intoxicating to the young man. Following the few instructions he?d been given, Elder Esplin found his way to a tiny, short door in the wall. It was strange, like something out of a nursery rhyme or kid?s story. Nevertheless, he got on all fours and crawled through on his hands and knees. A tiny hallway led to another small door, where he?d be instructed to wait. When a knock came, he opened the door and moved forward into another room. As his view expanded, he could see a tiny, private space with nothing more than a bed and the tall-standing Ballard himself. As soon as he made eye contact, the powerful and rough hands of the bearded president grabbed him firmly by the nape of his neck and guided him to the foot of the bed. ?Kneel,? his voiced echoed in the tiny room. Ballard took a seat on the edge of the bed and instructed the young man to wash his feet. Readily available was a clean cloth and a bowl or warm water. Esplin took off the man?s socks and shoes and prepared the man for service. Esplin had never been placed so low and been asked to service so submissively. Still, he did so with complete focus, showing his total devotion and commitment to his role. While he was carrying out his duty, he couldn?t help but be completely turned on. A slight smile came across Ballard?s face, seeing the change in the boy since they?d last met. He was proud and happy for the young man, and turned on as well. He stood up, bringing Esplin up with him. The older man slowly and with full dominance removed the shield from the young man. They stood barely an inch away from each other, close enough that just their chests were touching. Ballard could feel the energy of his unquestioned dominance and Esplin readied his body for all that Ballard would ask of him. Once Esplin?s shield was removed, Ballard unbuckled his belt and fed his thick, giant cock through the opening in his garments. He gently guided the young man to his knees, where he immediately and passionately began to worship the older man?s member. The power rushed to Ballard?s head while the blood rushed to his cock. For him, there was nothing quite as satisfying about having his cock sucked and serviced by a boy who?s completely submitted. He closed his eyes and moaned with pleasure while Elder Esplin performed his duties. As the boy worked to wrap his mouth around the girthy shaft, President Ballard continued to disrobe, exposing the muscular secret of his sexy body. From down on his knees, his chest and arms looked especially impressive to Elder Esplin. It seemed there was no part of this man that wasn?t beautifully thick. Once Ballard was fully undressed, his mouth began to water for the young, blond man before him. Sitting back on the bed and moving Esplin up to his feet, President Ballard took the boy?s cock in his mouth and began to taste the sweet drops of pre-cum that had been leaking from the elder?s head. Hearing the Elder?s sounds of pleasure only excited the older man?s urges. He remembered how warm and tight his hole had been and was eager to see how it felt with his new attitude. Leaning back on the bed, he took a hand to his meaty cock and stood it straight up. Without any words being spoken, Elder Esplin took his cue and brought his body to sit on top. Straddling his legs around the muscle stepdaddy, he took deep breaths as he felt the wet, slick head of the president?s cock tap gently on his butt. Ballard?s thick cock was known to be a challenge akin to the Priesthood Stretcher, and Esplin was determined to conquer this challenge as he?d done the other. Taking a hand to the man?s cock, he guided it to his hole, maintaining eye contact with President Ballard. The older man watched as his young protege took the initiative, bringing his hole breaker right up to his hot, smooth sphincter. Their gaze was magentic, intensifying as the head the president slowly and gently made it?s way inside the young man. Very slowly, inch by inch, Elder Esplin?s body submitted to the power of Ballard?s giant cock, feeling it spread him wide as it made it?s way all the way in. Ballard was impressed with the boy?s drive and determination to take him all, and he was going to reward him with the fuck of his life?

Brendan Patrick in 'I Have to Finish My Homework - RAW'

Brendan Patrick - I Have to Finish My Homework - RAW

I never could get my mind off of stepdaddy dick when I was in school. It took every ounce of energy I had to focus on my homework and not on finding some hot, hairy stepdaddy to take me hard. For this young guy, he has the opposite problem! While he?s working on a school essay, his horny, aggressive stepdad sneaks into his room. The sexy guy says he?s looking for a quickie and, as he so perfectly puts it, ?to bust a nut!? The young stepson knows he should stay focused, but it?s impossible to do so with his old man?s persistent cock pressing up against his mouth and hole! Seeing that his stepdad won?t take no for an answer, the young guy has no choice but to give up his tight, smooth hole to his hungry stepdaddy, taking every inch of throbbing cock!

Ariano in 'Like One of Our Own - RAW'

Ariano - Like One of Our Own - RAW

Sometimes daddies need to dole out punishment as well as affection. And sometimes, the best way to show a boy you love him is to fuck him like it?s punishment. When this sexy stepdaddy finds out that his stepson has been stealing from their Latin guest, he bends the troublemaker over his knee to spank some sense into him. When the foreign exchange student sees this, the young guy can?t help but be turned on. Watching the older man display such strength and power gets his heart racing and his cock hard, desperate to feel his host?s big hand smack his smooth, tan behind. The horny stepdaddy is more than happy to give him a taste of his rough side, bending him over and fucking him hard and raw!


Sebastian Kain in 'Luke Suspended and Flogged'

Sebastian Kain - Luke Suspended and Flogged

Hot, sexy Luke Desmond finds himself suspended and stretched out as Sebastian takes him to the very edge with a painful, sustained flogging. Hear Luke crying out for more and watch as his stretched body takes lash, after lash. Not content to punish this innocent teen with painful strokes over his stomach, chest and ass, Sebastian demands that the boy becomes erect and endures heavy wanking and oral until finally, Luke is unable to hold back, releasing his warm teen cum into Sebastian?s open mouth.

Logan Cross in 'Elder Land - Atonement - RAW'

Logan Cross - Elder Land - Atonement - RAW

Elder Land stared up at his ceiling all night. His companion was fast asleep, long mellowed by the mundanity of their day. But Elder Land was stuck thinking about what had he?d learned. Following his invasive meeting with President Faust?a meeting in which he was aggressively fondled and milked?the older man told him about a secret organization known simply as The Order. Elder Land was barely able to catch his breath from his exhaustive climax and couldn?t stop looking at his load as Faust took a cloth and wiped it from his hand. Between his deep breaths and pounding heart beats, he listened as President Faust explained the secret fraternal organization and how he was being invited to be inducted and tried for his worthiness. He didn?t know what it was more than that, but knew he wanted in. He instinctively knew this would help him manage his same-sex attraction. Maybe they had secrets and a deeper understanding of sexuality that others didn?t have? ?Or maybe this was a trick. But then he remembered there was a strange quote from Joseph Smith to the other early brethren of the church. He told a select group of converts that if they knew all the things that he knew about sex, they would want to take his life. What could he possibly have meant? Lying awake, his mind explored every possible option of what he should do and what the consequences of his action or inaction might be. He counted scenarios like he was counting sheep, and similarly, he went to be listless and uneasy. When he awoke, he thought he?d continue on with his missionary work. Maybe he could pretend nothing happened and ignore this new information about The Order. Other missionary boys seemed to be fine without it and he?d probably be better off without it. He was perfectly content in this until he received a call from his mission president. He would be going on splits. His companion would stay in their area, but he would be heading to the temple. He was told that he would receive a special calling. Once he got there, a temple patron stopped him on his way inside the temple and told him that the Brethren had requested his presence in office of the temple president. There he was to meet with Bishop Gibson. That did it. Bishop Gibson. The handsome, powerful, and tempting. The one thing that strayed him from true virtue. He nodded timidly and made his way to the temple president?s office to meet with the bishop. A part of him deep down thought maybe he should be running the opposite direction, but he knew just as deeply that he?d never forgive himself if he let this opportunity pass him by. As soon as he entered the office of the president, he was told to take a seat. ?I?m here to formally invite you into The Order,? the handsome man said to him, sitting behind his desk, blue eyes focused on the boy?s apprehensive expression. ?Do you know what that means?? Elder Land gulped, intimidated by how powerless he felt in front of him. ?I?ve heard of it,? he stammered, ?but I don?t know quite what to expect.? ?It means that you do everything I ask you to do,? said the bishop. ?And you can begin by standing up.? Elder Land did as he was told. Even when he was told to take off his shirt, he did was he was told. When Bishop Gibson told him to take off his pants, that?s the first time he blinked. ?Excuse me?? Land asked, surprised, mostly in disbelief that Gibson of all people was asking this of him. ?If you want to join the Order,? the bearded man spoke slowly and deliberately, ?you must do everything I say. Take off your pants.? And with that, Elder Land did. He wanted to make Bishop Gibson like him, even if it meant undressing in front of him and betraying his efforts to avoid same-sex encounters. This blind submission hit another road bump, however, when he was told to remove his garments. ?Take off your undergarments.? Land paused. He felt frozen. Still wasn?t sure this wasn?t a trip of some kind. He hesitated. ?I said, take off your undergarments.? Bishop Gibson could see his fear. It was enough to make the otherwise tan-skinned, healthy young boy look white as a ghost. The older man was struck with a moment of empathy, and in a kinder, gentler, almost paternal way gestured and said, ?Come here.? Elder Land stepped closer. He took shallow breaths with each step, waiting to see what would happen. His unspoken question was answered when Bishop Gibson ran a hand over his stomach, feeling under the shirt of his garments, tracing his fingertips over his abs. Elder Land had a tight, muscular body. It was compact like a gymnast?s, strong and masculine. It was seemingly at odds with his delicate and boyish face, making him look caught between adolescence and adulthood. Bishop Gibson took a moment to consider him and stated in a seductive whisper, ?You must do everything we say.? With that, he took a hand to the boy?s genitals, feeling them swell beneath the fabric of his garments, and listening as Land panted quietly inside his broad chest. Elder Land didn?t want to get hard, he didn?t even want to be aroused, but his body once again turned on him and revealed his true desires to a member of the priesthood. ?Nice. Very nice.? Bishop Gibson pulled off Land?s garments, revealing his smooth, athletic frame. He studied it for moment before continuing, ?Get on the desk.? Gibson stood up, clearing space for Land to move. The boy hesitated only for a second before getting on top of the desk as asked. It was strange and bizarre, but in a way, this was the fantasy he?d spent so many quiet, illicit moments fantasizing about. To have Bishop Gibson see him and want him. With his ass high in the air, his muscular backside was practically calling to the powerful bishop. He walked around the perimeter of the desk, checking out his young catch from all sides. When he stopped behind him, he gently pulled his penis back, pointing it?s hard, stiff length straight down. He played with his balls, too, watching them fall in place. But his real joy came when he leaned down and took a taste of Land?s tight hole. ?Very nice,? he whispered, almost to himself, as he came up from his first sampling. He licked his lips and savored him like he was delicious snack. He dove his face back down, harder this time, intentionally running the soft bristles of his beard against Land?s delicate, eager hole. As his mouth trailed over it, he could feel it react on the tip of his tongue. Elder Land was in ecstasy, but he was still torn about his feelings. Were it not for the fear of hell and all the damnation he?d been taught, being sensually tasted by Bishop Gibson would be his version of heaven. His mind and body were locked, however, on all fours on that desk. Nothing save for the words of Bishop Gibson could get him off. The older man lifted up from the boy?s hole and moved around to his front side. He looked in the wide, aroused eyes of his inductee, then down to his pouty lips. ?Kneel,? he ordered, with the precise severity of a trainer to a pet dog. And like a well trained pup, Elder Land was quick down to his knees. Bishop Gibson pointed casually to his crotch as he pulled his penis out through the pants zipper. It was clear to the young boy what that meant as he was fast to throw those pouty lips around the handsome man?s member. It tasted better than he imagined. Inhaling the scent of his crotch and sucking down the shaft of his penis, Elder Land worshipped his crush?s cock. Bishop Gibson looked down, unbuttoning his shirt and removing his belt. He was impressed. This boy was working hard for him. Really showing his devotion to him. And obeying every command he laid out. The older man continued to strip down, losing his clothing piece by piece while Elder Land never once lost sight of his mission: to serve. The only thing that fought for his attention was the gentle, appreciative way Bishop Angus ran a hand on the back of his head as he bobbed up and down on his shaft. It was subtle and soft, but it gave him a feeling unlike anything he?d hoped to receive before. ?I want you on the desk,? Gibson said softly. His tone wasn?t harsh, but simply direct. It spoke to Land in that same way the touch of his hand did. It made him submit, but only because deep down Land wanted to. Elder Land moved back to the desk, leaning over it and placing his hands flat on its surface. Behind him, Bishop Gibson removed the remainder of his clothing, stripping down naked. Land stole a look back, seeing the man?s amazing body. It was better than he fantasized, and it was right there with him. Bishop Gibson stood closer to him, stroking his hard, wet cock, placing a hand on the boy?s soft butt. He ran a finger up the crack of his ass, teasing his hole as it moved. Without much else, Gibson planted his penis where his finger had trailed, pressing it up against the tight pucker of his ass. Land closed his eyes, feeling the soft, golden hairs of the man?s stomach and legs press against him as he made himself closer and closer. Soon, it seemed as if he couldn?t get closer, pressing hard against the timid hole of Elder Land. The young boy took a breath, bit his lip, and exhaled slowly as he felt the fullness of Bishop Gibson slide inside him. Was he dreaming? Could this be real? How is it that he?s having sex with him? Bishop Gibson placed a hand on the boy?s shoulders, holding him tight as he moved himself even deeper. Once he was all the way, he could hear the end of the boy?s sustained breath turn into a moan. He hit the spot. Bishop Gibson had his target set. He pumped himself increasingly faster and faster, pounding his substantial member against the boy?s inside, making him moan louder and louder. And he knew he wouldn?t stop until the boy was oozing cum all over the desk?

Pierce Paris in 'Elder Ivy - Temple Violation - RAW'

Pierce Paris - Elder Ivy - Temple Violation - RAW

Since their first private encounter, Elder Ivy has not been able to take his mind off the beautiful silver-haired President Oak.Today, he must perform yet another ritual leading him closer to the high priesthood of the Order, and he is pleased to discover that it will be President Oaks overlooking the proceedings. Assisting him is Stepbrother Hales, who begins by commanding doe-faced Ivy to prepare the stretcher, a long wood bench that is studded with thick pegs to be plunged into his waiting asshole. The look of surprise on Ivy?s face when the stretcher is revealed is obvious, but he can do nothing but follow his orders, oiling up each of the pegs as he makes his way closer to President Oaks. Once the oiling has been completed, Oaks commands his Hales to prepare the boy by removing his clothes. As he peels off the young man?s dress shirt, he reveals Ivy?s toned body and chiseled abs, exciting Oaks as he watches from the chair. Oaks becomes so inflamed with the desire that he stops Stepbrother Hales from undressing the boy, choosing to finish the job himself. He reaches into the boy?s underwear from behind, grabbing his cock and massaging it before sending him to the end of the stretcher to begin the ceremony. Ivy sits gingerly down on the first peg, savoring the feeling of penetration as his smooth hole is expanded. He moves onto the next peg, realizing that they are becoming progressively larger as he proceeds. The thought of reaching the final peg simultaneously scares and excites him. But what he does not realize is that beyond the final peg waits for a hard assfucking from the waiting President Oaks. Once he completes the stretcher, Oaks slides his thick cock in from behind, spit-roasting the boy with the help of chiseled Hales, and teaching him that atonement comes with a mix of pleasure and pain.

Alex Killian in 'My Cousin's Secret - RAW'

Alex Killian - My Cousin's Secret - RAW

It can be difficult having to share a bed with your cousin, especially when you?re desperate to jerk off. Not wanting to wake up his cousin, he slips into his stepdad?s room to find him sleeping naked? as he always does. Slipping into bed, his horny stepdaddy notices his rock hard cock and knows the boy needs a good hard fuck. The young boy sucks his stepdaddy?s cock while the bearded man devours his tight, smooth hole, all before slipping his huge dick deep inside. Forgetting his sleeping nephew in the next room, Jacob pounds his boy?s hole, waking the young man. The curious cousin walks in to find his cousin and stepuncle fucking hard and eagerly joins in!

Maxx Stoner in 'Craving Two Cocks - RAW'

Maxx Stoner - Craving Two Cocks - RAW

Jacob Fisher has an insatiable desire to get a dick inside himself at all costs. He doesn?t care which hole gets stuffed as long as a nice stiff one is filling him up. He starts out by sucking Maxx Stoner?s nice hard dick, taking it all the way to Maxx?s thick thatch of pubes before he gags and spits on the floor. Guy Criss is running the camera and it?s not long before Jacob realizes there?s more than one dick in the room for him to down. He urgently reaches up to unleash Guy?s thick daddy cock and chokes on both of the nearly identical dicks, rubbing them on his face and basking in the scent and glory of all the dick in the room. After cramming them both in his mouth at the same time, Jacob bends over to get tag teamed by the horny duo. Maxx goes first, loosening Jacob?s hole and pounding away, getting him nice and opened up before Guy goes in for some sloppy seconds. Both thick dudes crack Jacob wide open before they pull out and slather Jacob?s greedy face with buckets of sticky, viscous cum.

President Oaks in 'Elder Esplin - Initiation - RAW'

President Oaks - Elder Esplin - Initiation - RAW

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. Oaks greeted the young man and brought him to the veil of the temple. The veil is a tall wall of white cloth, upon which are holes in the shapes of the garment symbols. As Elder Esplin began to wonder about their purpose, a unseen veil worker extended his hand through one of the symbols, reaching out to gently tease Esplin?s cock. President Oaks looked on, watching the hands work over Esplin?s instantly sprung erection. Oaks stood supervising the interaction, studying Esplin?s face and body for signs of his unyielding submission. The hands moved up to touch Esplin?s smooth, strong chest, gently pinching at his nipples. This caused the young man to react throughout his entire body, feeling the sensation tingle as far out as his fingertips. Sensing this reaction, the hands retreated behind the white wall. From behind the cloth, a man?s voice spoke out, ?Disrobe him.? President Oaks took this direction and began to take off the draped, pleated cloth. The boy?s naked, athletic body seemed to glow in the white light of the room. His cock was fully erect as if compelled by the foreign figure behind the veil. President Oaks placed Elder Esplin up against the fabric wall and the mysterious figure brought his hands back through the holes. His hands grabbed at the boy?s cock and ass, feeling the fullness of his genitals and buttocks. Esplin?s bubble butt proved to be a pleasant handful for the man who worked his impressive glutes with his fingers. The hands retreated again. This time, however, an obscured face took its place, completely hidden except for the mouth that met the boy?s cock. Elder Esplin closed his eyes and felt his loins tense up as the hot, wet mouth of the stranger worked his shaft from tip to base. The mystery man?s tongue navigated the full length of his cock just long enough for Esplin?s hard-on to reach full mast. Then, just as quick as it came, the mouth, too, hid behind the veil. But soon in its place came a hard, thick cock. President Oaks took this as a cue to place a pillow on the ground and to guide Elder Esplin to his knees. Esplin did as he was led, opening his lips around the hot mass of the man?s penis. As he took it deeper in his mouth and back to his throat, President Oaks placed his hand on the back of the young blond?s head. He gently directed the boy?s motions back and forth as Esplin became focused on massaging the erection with his mouth. After the boy had salivated the cock enough, Oaks ordered him on all fours. The cock, too, dropped to meet the boy, and Elder Esplin continued his work of sucking the big dick. Meanwhile, President Oaks removed his tie and began his own engagement with Esplin?s backside. President Oaks ran his hands over the boy?s perfect ass and hanging balls, stimulating and exciting his genitals. Watching Esplin continue sucking away in an unwavering manner, President Oaks began to further undress, keeping his watchful eye on the young man?s performance. He saw much less resistance and hesitation than he had in previous sessions. He was happy to see that Elder Esplin was beginning to ease up on his apprehension and seemingly not just accept his submissive role, but love it. Seeing the Elder Esplin on all fours, President Oaks could hardly keep his fingers off of the young boy?s tight, pink hole. He knew all too well how it felt inside and out and was withholding his his own erection and drive to fuck. He focused his attention back on Elder Esplin, guiding him further in deep throating the hidden man?s cock. Of course, President Oaks was a man of powerful urges and it was only a matter of time before he was going to need to breed the dutiful young man. As Elder Esplin continued to suck, never taking his mouth off the cock presented before him, Oaks kneeled behind him and slowly pressed his hard cock into the boy?s warm, hungry hole. Just as the head of his cock slipped inside the pulsating hole of the young elder, the mystery man?s moans built up louder and faster. Esplin kept sucking hard as a hot, salty load of the man poured out in his mouth. With beads of cum dripping down his chin, President Oaks began pumping his own cock into the boy, opening his backside for another delicious load?

Ariano in 'Shared Bedroom - RAW'

Ariano - Shared Bedroom - RAW

With a sexy, new foreign exchange student, there?s not a lot of private space in the house. Dylan, the host family?s stepson, has to share a room, leaving him very little opportunity to masturbate. When he goes to his bed to rub one out, his new roommate promises he can do what he needs to do and won?t look. The sexy boy pulls out his massive cock to jerk off, grabbing the attention of the horny visitor. The two boys get excited and start to fool around, only to be caught by Dylan?s stepdad! The handsome older man is happy to see his boys getting along and offers to show his boy just how their smooth-skinned guest likes to get fucked!

Ashton Bradley in 'Kris Gets Pounded By Hung Ashton!'

Ashton Bradley - Kris Gets Pounded By Hung Ashton!

Kris has been stripped and bound up tight in some elaborate rope work, perfect for a horny and hung chav lad like Ashton! The dom boy wastes no time getting rough, shoving his new toy around and playing with his hole. The face fucking he gives Kris makes him choke and gag, but the arse fucking is even worse! The boor boy takes such a rough fucking from that big cock, with a massive load wanked out all over his face! Will Kris be allowed to cum? Stick around for part 2!


Ashton Bradley in 'Made To Squirt His Cream'

Ashton Bradley - Made To Squirt His Cream

In the dimly lit corner of the dungeon, Danny has been prepared. His smooth and sexy body lays naked on the massage table, secured in place by tight ropes. It?s a delicious sight, one that prowling Ashton can?t possibly ignore. He arrives and begins exploring, slowly at first, feeling the boy?s trembling flesh under his fingers as he gropes his arse and explores the tip of his cock between his legs. Turning him over Ashton has full access to that lovely slave boy?s dick, floppy at first but getting a little harder as he wanks and sucks him. He tastes delicious as he unwillingly leaks precum for Ashton. It has our chav so horny he can?t stop himself, wanking the boy?s hard dick and furiously stroking his own, rubbing their cocks together and finally making Danny?s shaft throb and convulse as jets of hot cum spew out over him! Of course, Ashton loves to see the control he has over his slave, seeing all that semen flying soon has him splashing out his own mess all over the boy!

Logan Cross in 'Elder Land - Companionship Inventory'

Logan Cross - Elder Land - Companionship Inventory

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. As he waited, his mind kept circling back to Bishop Gibson. He?d had multiple fantasies and wet dreams about this handsome president and his passion was getting the better of him. The more he tried not to think about it, the more it surfaced. And at inopportune times. President Faust came into the room and sat across from him. He looked over what appeared to be some kind of binder of papers, occasionally glancing up at Elder Land. The young missionary immediately felt intimidating by him. Not just because of his position and authority, but because of the way he seemed to possess himself. President Faust had a manner about the way he moved, breathed, and darted his eyes up over his glasses that assert ed a primal power. He even had a handsome musk to him that Land could perceive as he walked by him that seemed to fill his lungs with a powerful erotic trigger. Land looked him up, frequently visiting his crotch with his eyes, waiting for their meeting to begin. President Faust nodded slightly to himself, put away the binder, and made striking, piercing eye contact with Elder Land. The boys body tensed as he looked back, knowing this would not be easy. ?Have you ever had same-sex attraction?? President Faust began. ?I?m not sure I understand,? Land responded, taken completely by surprise. He hadn?t even formally introduced himself and yet he was jumping right into his deepest shame. ?Have you ever fantasized about a man? Look at his body? or his crotch?? Elder Land?s face went white and his hands sweated harder. He could hardly his his answer over the sound of his heart pounding, but he answered no. For some reason he felt he had to say no, that this was the right answer. But he was beginning to doubt his ability to convincingly lie. ?Are you sure?? Faust continued, leaving forward to make his eyes closer. He seemed to creep closer like a lion approaching a lone gazelle. The lion sees an easy target and the gazelle knows he has nowhere to run. But once again, Land said no. Faust took a breath and broke his glance, releasing Land from his psychic lock for a second. ?I?m going to ask you to prove if you?re being honest with me. Stand up and take off your tie.? Elder Land did as he was told, unknotting his tie and handing it to the president. Faust then told him to continue, undressing even further down. Land continued, removing his clothes, despite his confusion. How will this help, he wondered. One he was going to his garments, he was sat back down and told to place his hands behind his back. When he did, the president moved behind him and held his hands together. Once again, Land inhaled his masculine, lupine scent. He couldn?t express it, but he knew it in his bones: this was an alpha male. A person with preternatural power. It aroused him to think of how he must be sexually, but he knew he should not have such thoughts. It was then that he felt a soft rope wrap around his wrists, holding him firmly in place. It took him out of his brief fantasy and invigorated a different primal feeling: fear. Moving back around, President Faust spoke ?I saw you looking at my crotch.? Elder Land looked at him intensely, not sure what to do or say. Faust removed his suit jacket, revealing the broadness of his shoulders and chest. He had a pair of suspenders that hugged him tightly, clinging to him and seeming to exaggerate his masculine features. His salt and pepper hair and beard framed his face perfectly and gave him the distinction of a man of authority. All this combined with his frankness made him both incredibly sexy and incredibly scary. He didn?t seem to need a response. Or expect one. He pulled his chair closer toward the bound boy and sat back down, resting his arms fall such that one appeared to accidentally land close to Land?s exposed inner though. Faust then began to casually, almost tauntingly caress his inner thigh, grazing his smooth skin with the fingertips, his eyes locked in a challenging stare on Land?s. The boy couldn?t look away, but he wanted to badly. It felt good. Really good. Too good. He was so desperate to be touched that the gentle movements changed his breathing and sent his heart into a rapid drumming. ?Don?t feel anything?? Faust asked, inquisitive, almost clinical. The handsome president then ran his hands along the edges of his garment bottoms, tracing the trimming and teasing out subtle responses from Land?s vulnerable body. Faust moved his ups around the seams of the legs and up to the waist band. Without any warning or production, he pulled open Elder Land?s waistband, moving his hands inside to feel his penis. Elder Land was shocked. No man had ever touched him like this. This wasn?t like going to the doctor. He was trying to excite him! Actually intending to make him erect! Faust stroked his shaft and teased him under his balls. Land was trying hard not to give in or even admit that he liked it, but his body was reacting like Faust had the owner?s manual to his eroticism. The president?s fingertips gently grazed over his genitals, moving around from his balls to his hole. He squeezed tighter and firmer, put more of his dominance behind his gestures, moving another hand up his pant leg to gently stroke his hole as well. ?Definitely looks like it?s turning you on,? Faust teased, amused with the predicament he?d put the boy in. Elder Land, fully erect, still insisted that he did not enjoy it. ?Oh? I don?t think you?re being very honest with me.? Faust took his hands away, seeing the boy?s face drop. He wanted it. He wanted more. And taking it away so quickly, the expression on the boy?s face was all the truth he needed. ?I?m going to untie your hands,? Faust smiled. ?And I want you to show me how you masterbate.? ?Isn?t that bad?? Elder Land responded, confused, but also seeing if his was yet another trick. ??Not if it?s with me.? Elder Land pulled his penis out through his garment shorts. He was nervous letting this full grown man watch him, seeing his erection and his efforts to pleasure himself. President Faust was very, very sexy and had a way about him that made Land unable to resist. While Land stroked his cock, President Faust teased his hole, spreading his legs wide apart to get his hand up through the shorts of garments once again. ?You like that?? Faust asked, whispering to him as he moved himself even closer. Inhaling his musk and closing his eyes, Elder Land nodded and continued to stroke. The president was so close he could hear the difference in their breaths; Faust?s were steady and strong, seemingly unphased by anything and meditative on seeing his boy climax. Land was panting, nervous, uncomfortable, slightly embarrassed, but even more eager to cum?

Reece Bentley in 'A Tight Hole Used As A Fuck Toy'

Reece Bentley - A Tight Hole Used As A Fuck Toy

Reece has a hot smooth ass to use, a hole no sane boy could refuse. Luke definitely can?t say no when he steps into the derelict farmhouse and finds the naked lad bent over and roped down in the perfect position. A little fingering and that ass is reluctantly opening up, Luke?s hard uncut 9 inches are quickly sinking in as he fucks that boy and uses his pucker for his own pleasure, dousing the lads ass cheeks with cum! It?s a good thing all the local farm boys don?t know he?s here, they?d all be lining up to pump their dicks into him too!

Daniel Grayson in 'Elder Esplin - Assistant to the President 2 - RAW'

Daniel Grayson - Elder Esplin - Assistant to the President 2 - RAW

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. When the time came, he was brought into the temple where he met with Bishop Angus. The bishop was dressed in a pristine, white temple suit. He stood beside an altar, draped in a white cloth. On the altar was a silver tray that held consecrated oils. Bishop Angus was a broad-chested bear of a man. He had a thick, salt and pepper beard and big, strong hands, covered with hair even on the knuckles. He looked beefier than some of the other priesthood leaders, and a stark contrast to Elder Esplin?s narrow and boyish frame. Elder Esplin was immediately intrigued and attracted by this burly man. Everything about him seemed incredibly powerful and masculine. Instantly he felt himself getting aroused by the thought of the bishop mounting him and fucking hard. He tried to suppress the growing erection he felt, but in his current attire, it was hard to conceal. He approached him wearing only a long, white shield over his garments. Bishop Angus eyed him closely, observing his uneasiness and apprehension. Bishop Angus knew that this boy was struggling with his faith in the church, but he wasn?t concerned. He had plenty of experience bringing skeptics into the fold. Once Elder Esplin was standing next to him, Bishop Angus leaned in close, his face inches away from the handsome, blond boy?s, and proceeded to remove his shield. Wasting no time, he lifted his shirt, revealing his boner which pointed straight up at him. Pleased with his immediate power over the boy?s desires, he leaned in and kissed him. Elder Esplin wasn?t surprised by this. In fact, it was beginning to become very clear to him that he was expected to give in to his lusts for the sexy, older men of the Order. He tasted the beefy man?s tongue in his mouth, kissing him back as his beard softly brushed against his smooth face. Bishop Angus pulled down Esplin?s underwear, letting his long, uncut cock stand at attention. He was eager to see how the boy?s cock tasted. Getting down, he took the head of his member in his mouth, gently sucking out drops of pre-cum that the boy was involuntarily spilling out. It excited him that he had full and immediate dominance of Elder Esplin, and he intended to take full advantage. Standing back up, Bishop Angus pressed his fully suited body against the naked Elder Eslpin, kissing him deeply and aggressively. He ran his hands over him all over, feeling his fingers over the boy?s chest and back, eventually moving down to grab at his soft, smooth ass. In a swift motion, he lifted the boy completely, as if he could fit him entirely in the palm of his hands. He brought Elder Esplin to the altar where he sat him on top. Pumping out some of the nearby oil, he spread it over the boy?s chest. Instructing him to kneel up, he broke from his carnality to fully consecrate the boy?s body. He ran his hands over him, back and front, getting every part of his ass, chest, and legs. Elder Esplin?s heart was racing as he was touched all over, feeling himself completely at the mercy of this handsome stepdaddy. Bishop Angus stopped his consecration to begin undressing. Elder Esplin watched in wrapped excitement to see this strong man disrobe. Bishop Angus leaned in to kiss him as he continued to unbutton his shirt, peeling down to his garments. It was then that Elder Eslpin could see just how large this man truly was. His chest was as hairy as it was wide; his arms were thick and muscular. He was the epitome of masculinity. Bishop Angus pulled Esplin toward him on the altar, bringing his legs down to wrap around him. He pumped out more oil as he massaged it into his shoulders and neck. He aggressively kissed him and manhandled him, feeling the boy?s hard-on press into him with each writhing motion. He looked down and could see the shiny tip of the Elder Esplin?s cock, still pushing out pre-cum. He took a finger to it, getting it on the tip so that he could bring it up to the boy?s mouth. He firmly placed his muscular finger into the young man?s mouth, giving him a taste of his own secretion. Before Esplin could swallow it off his tongue, Bishop Angus pulled his mouth to his, kissing him so they could share in the flavor. Bishop Angus removed his pants, revealing his thick, tree-trunk thighs and giant bulge. He leaned the boy back, lying him down on the altar so that he could climb up on top of him. He pressed his full weight onto him, making Elder Esplin feel truly submissive below him. Esplin couldn?t help but run his hands over his big, strong, manly ass, feeling the muscles that would surely be used to push hard into his hole. As they continued to kiss and rub against each other, Bishop Angus took off his garments completely, taking their cocks in his hand and stroking out more of the boy?s silky liquid. Once again, he took a small sample on his finger and fed it to the boy, kissing him immediately as it took hold on his tongue. The burly man pushed the boy?s legs up, exposing his hole to him. He rubbed his cock against him, sensing the boy?s want to be fucked. Fully turned on by his dominance and the boy?s desire, his cockhead was slick and wet from pre-cum dripping. It was so wet, in fact, that he managed to slip the head of his fat, thick into the boy with barely any resistance. In a smooth, single push, he felt his entire cock push past the hot entrance of the boy?s butt. His big, hairy legs pumped as he began to fill the boy?s hole. He moved back off the altar, bringing himself to a standing position as Elder Esplin?s body was brought to the edge. From this stance, he pushed deeper and deeper into the boy, feeling him melt and submit as he was tightly wrapped around his cock. He now had him exactly where he wanted him, and he was going to fuck him like he knew he needed?

Casper Ellis in 'Beaten and Butt Fucked!'

Casper Ellis - Beaten and Butt Fucked!

Sean is the lucky boy finding smooth young Casper hanging, secured to the pallet in a a doggy position. The boy wastes little time, playing with Casper?s plugged arse, spanking him, then using the flogger to inflict even more pain! Made to suck dick Casper gets a hunger for more, and with the removal of his plug he certainly gets it! Sean climbs up to dominate the boys hole, fucking his smooth arse and making the whole frame rock! With his cum wanked out over those cheeks Sean is finally satisfied, but can?t resist a little more flogging before leaving his slave hanging for the next guy.

Casper Ellis in 'A Waxing and Wanking For Slave Casper'

Casper Ellis - A Waxing and Wanking For Slave Casper

Casper has already had his sexy arse fisted and fucked right there in the hills and out in the open by horny dom Ashton, but the kinky chav isn?t done with his slave yet. After getting his own load out he wants to make his slave cum, and he knows how to get a big load from that cock too! After some light flogging he gets his slave into position, Casper?s smooth cock getting a little hard in Ashton?s lubed hands. With a whole lot of wanking he soon has his twink boy throbbing and moaning, but the molten wax takes things up another notch! Using a blowtorch to get the desired result he makes his slave cry out with hot wax dripping over his naked body and stiff dick, but it?s not enough discomfort to make him limp. Ashton is soon back on that cock, furiously stroking the boys dick until his thick messy cum is flooding out of his boner all over the ground! Ashton looks pretty pleased with his efforts, and so are we!

Logan Cross in 'Elder Land - The Informant'

Logan Cross - Elder Land - The Informant

Ever since Elder Land left home and arrived in the MTC, he?d been constantly surrounded by dozens of young men like him. Hormonal teenagers, all conservatively dressed and groomed, all looking and sounding the same. The lack of privacy set him into a state of total psychosexual lockdown, unable to find any release. Even showers were group showers. And being around the handsome, older MTC teachers were only making it worse. Land had known for a long time that he liked men, especially older men, but never acted on it. Until recently he?d never even told anyone about it. But one day his very persuasive and friendly MTC president managed to get him to admit his secret feelings. ?Struggling with same-sex attraction? was how they agreed to describe it. And the prescription was the same as always: pray more, stay busy, and never, ever indulge. Land knew that meant that even masturbation was off the table, but he was determined to do right by his leaders and the church. Once he was down with the program and onto his mission, he and his new companion spent that first day meeting the local missionary authorities. It was a warm, summer day, and the two boys were baking in their tightly knotted ties and matching missionary underwear. They hadn?t even been to their new apartment yet before the two boys came face to face with the ultimate test of Elder Land?s will: Bishop Gibson. Bishop Gibson was younger than most Bishops Land had interacted with, but still a decade older than the boy. His hair was the color of dried wheat, like a dark gold. His smile was bright and full, moving his well-trimmed beard to expose his perfect teeth. And when he reached out to shake his hand, Land could see the blond hairs of his forearm break free from his rolled up sleeve. Elder Land though to himself, Shit. He?s hot! Elder Land had always had a thing for older guys, and Bishop Gibson was more than he could handle in his frustrated state. As soon as the boys found their apartment and settled in, Land?s companion immediately rushed to take a shower. Elder Land removed his clothes, relieved from the heat to be down to just his garments. And as he sat on the bed that would be his, he realized: he was finally alone. Against his nobler intentions, his mind rushed with thoughts of Bishop Gibson. He could practically still feel his hand gripping his own. He recalled every detail he observed, wanting desperately to see him again. And despite his efforts, he became painfully aware of three truths: Gibson was his weakness, he hadn?t jerked off in weeks, and for the first time in ages, he was finally alone. As if his penis were similarly aware, his loins began to swell before the boy even placed his hands in his garment bottoms. He didn?t want to, but he?d been desperate. During his abstinence, he?d been plagued by frequent wet dreams, soiling his garments and leaving him ashamed of his desires. Perhaps this one indulgence would quiet his mind. He kept an eye on the bathroom, hoping to better hear the sound of the rushing water, giving him a sense of how much time he had to enjoy the feeling of his erection. The fear of being caught was almost as powerful as his yearning for Bishop Gibson, and soon his fantasies and anxieties were wrapped up together, causing him to envision the handsome man standing beneath the showerhead, rinsing off from the hot, summer day. Elder Land closed his eyes and tried to imagine him, standing tall and handsome as beads of water dripped down his body. Despite having never seen him naked, he could practically see the delicate pattern of chest hair on his torso. He wondered if it was dark like his hair or light like his arms. As he continued to jerk off, he pulled his penis out through his garment bottoms, running his hands over his chest, fantasizing the tips of fingers were running down the older man?s chest. Land?s body was different, though. Smoother, leaner, less developed. Still, it felt good. Land?s mouth watered imaging Gibson?s chest hair trailing down his stomach, landing in a soft patch of pubic hair just above his penis. As his imagination went south, so did his hands. He licked his fingers with his panting, salivating mouth, lubricating them for his anus. He teased his hole as he stroked, still hearing the water and picturing the beautiful golden bishop. His body heated up with each stroke, causing him to passionately writhe in his bed, strumming his hole like the strings of a guitar, slowly building up the urge to cum inside. Getting on all fours, he rested his arms on the headboard, arching his back to give his ass room to stand out. His wet fingers navigated his hole further and further until the tip of one made its way inside. Elder Land imagined the older man?s cock, hard and wet. He imagined what it would be like to feel him press just the head inside. Elder Land had never been with a man, but he couldn?t deny the appeal of being penetrated. He wanted this man to own him, teach him, and fuck him. One finger soon gave way to two as the horny missionary continued to pleasure himself in his rare solitude. His smooth hole and hard cock worked in tandem to drive himself wild. Visions of Bishop Gibson filled his mind, giving him the sensation of vibrating as he edged himself closer and closer to cumming. He could have cum two or three times already from simply feeling his erection, but the wave he was riding was too powerful. And as long as the water was flowing, he wanted to keep it going?

Leo Forte in 'LEATHER AND PISS: Leo Forte and Harley Everett'

Leo Forte - LEATHER AND PISS: Leo Forte and Harley Everett

Leo Forte yanks down Harley Everett?s leather gym shorts and quickly swallows the muscleman?s enormous, uncut pipe, deep-throating him until spit runs down his chin. Harley face-fucks him hard, slapping the Latin stud?s smooth dark pecs. Leo pulls out a length of rope and ties up Harley?s big ball sack as the two studs work each other into a grunting, back-and-forth, cocksucking frenzy. Harley takes Leo in his leather chaps and bends him over, sticking his tongue up Leo?s hairy hole as Leo tugs on Harley?s roped balls, smirking and tormenting him until Harley throws Leo on his back, hoists his legs up, and rims him deep. Leo returns the favor, throwing Harley?s boots up and eating out the inked man?s tight furry hole, provoking Harley into taking charge again. He pushes Leo down on his hands and knees, tonguing and fingering Leo?s hairy ass, then opening him up more with a big black dildo, till Leo?s aching to get Harley?s massive tool rammed up his hole. Harley?s happy to pound him, plowing mercilessly, claiming his ass. Both men drench Leo?s face, chest, and abs with their combined river of piss, before Harley shoves back into Leo?s tight ass, working him deep until both studs cover Leo with thick, white gobs of cum.