Apprentice Andram: Grandmaster Figata called me to his office at noon today. The nearer it got to the meeting, the more nervous I became.
The Grandmaster had seemed quite stern when he said he wanted to see me and I was pretty certain I was going to be in trouble. I knew it had something to do with Master Kemp and all the stuff that had happened with him.
Cole Blue: The harder I try, the more I seem to wind up in that weird white room with god knows what being shoved into me. Maybe they’re just testing my limits? Maybe they’ll stop when I eventually say no? But I love the attention. I love what they do to me and I don’t want it to stop.
Grandmaster Savage called me in for my Second Anointing earlier this week. He took me into the white room, got me sitting on a table in just my underwear, and then made me watch as he slowly removed his pure white jacket and tie. Then he knelt down, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and started gently rubbing oil into my feet. It felt profoundly erotic. Continue with “Carnal+ | Masonic Boys: Cole Blue and Dale Savage”
Apprentice Basinger received another message from Master Cox this morning. He was to immediately report to Room 11 where he would receive further instructions.
Apprentice Young knew the moment was bigger than himself. Being ordained into the brotherhood was something he was told he would remember for the rest of his life. Something that would shape him and define him. He understood that for the Masonic Order that this was a special ceremony, but it was hard for him to think of anything but Bishop Angus’ big, strong body.
Apprentice Basinger has been summoned for punishment. This fresh-faced, blond boy is a new recruit to the Masons and has already caught the eye of his superiors. Master Legrand has established his credentials by seducing him thoroughly, but the boy is still a virgin – and the responsibility of making him a man has fallen on the shoulders of the mustachioed Master Cox. Continue with “Carnal+ | Masonic Boys: Cameron Basinger, Mitch Cox and Rick Fantana”
Apprentice Ryan’s devotion to the order was profound. After a lifetime of lessons on obedience and blind loyalty, the Masons were able to help him go even further in his submission.
Oliver did as he was told. Obediently, he stripped down completely and put on the ceremonial robe. It was big and loose hanging on his body, clearly not made for him. As he tried to balance it on his shoulders, he wondered how many others had worn this exact garment.
Apprentice Basinger sat expectantly, wondering with intense anticipation what Grandmaster Wolf would ask him. Entrance into the Masonic Order wasn’t guaranteed, and Basinger knew that it would require more than just a sunny smile and a charming personality.
The questions started simple at first. Information about school and sports and activities fell out of Basinger’s mouth like they were pre-recorded, set to auto-response from a lifetime of regurgitating the facts and details of what made him stand out amongst his peers.
Apprentice James felt the first peg enter his hole with a fiery sting. He was not quite ready as he sat down on the shiny wooden bench, intimidated by the line of toys securely sealed to its surface.
Apprentice Ryan’s body shook like a leaf as he bent over the bench. He looked at the dark, glistening knobs beneath him, a sort of trail of where he had come from. He felt Grandmaster Angus’ big, hairy hands on his worn out ass, caressing him and soothing him as he stared down at the objects of his atonement.
Apprentice Young’s throat was still sore when he met with Grandmaster Angus. It was a blessing he wasn’t asked to speak as his voice was hoarse from the intense physical demands it had endured from Grandmaster Felix’s test.
The young man had knelt down and was instructed to suck and swallow the member of an unknown, unseen person behind a white veil. It was one of the biggest cocks he’d ever had to take, not that he’d had much experience before.
Apprentice Blue had waited a long time for this moment. The chance to be ordained into the brotherhood and receive full membership into the secret society was enough to keep him buzzing all night. He could hardly sleep, lying in bed, thinking about what it would mean for him.
Apprentice Blue knew this was an important moment. The way he was prepared and dressed for the occasion made it clear this was more than just another simple test of dedication. He’d been stripped down and bathed and dressed in a white ceremonial gown before being brought into a white chamber by Grandmaster Kamp.
A boy’s sexuality is irrelevant to the Masons. While many acts of homosexuality occur, it is often the case that the leaders and initiates live very different lives outside of the order. For some, the idea of being with another is part of what keeps them dedicated and committed to the secret society. For others, it’s a fair exchange for what the brotherhood provides.
Apprentice Young stood straight as the older man ran his hands over his smooth body, uncertain and unsure of how he should respond when the handsome, salt and pepper leader began to lustfully bite his buttocks. It was sudden and surprising, not just because it seemed to break from the formality of the moment, but also because he’d not encountered the man before.
The head games Apprentice Blue felt weren’t an accident, every time the young apprentice did as the masters said, he couldn’t tell if he was succeeding or failing to meet their expectations. He strived to do what was asked and to impress the men who could help determine his future, but they left him unable to ascertain their judgement.
In a way, this drove Apprentice Blue a little mad. He opened his mind, his heart, and his body to them, desperate for approval, only to be left wondering what more he could do. He didn’t realize, of course, that this was exactly the plan that the masters had for him.
