Missionary Boys - Elder Ivy - ATONEMENT

Elder Ivy stood in the dark room trying not to show his excitement. He was brought in by President Oaks and Brother Hales, the two men who had taken him on his current path so far. And he couldn't be more lost in his thoughts. He'd come to love his mission and the prospect of being inducted into the Order. He also developed a bit of a soft spot for President Oaks, the man who first extended him the invitation. He wanted to impress him, so he tried his best to appear completely open and obedient-like a good Mormon boy should be. However, his cool veneer was challenged as soon as Hales and Oaks removed a black sheet from what appeared to be a long bench studded with graduated phallic pegs! As the two men folded the sheet, Ivy couldn't help but study each one, anxious that his ritual atonement would go well. "Elder Ivy," President Oaks spoke, "Your job is to prepare the stretcher." "Yes, sir," Ivy responded, trying once again to appear strong and unflappable. President Oaks took a seat at the end of the priesthood stretcher as the boy got to work. Elder Ivy took a bottle of oil and rubbed it on each individual peg, starting from the smallest and working its way up to the largest. As each one slide inside his hand and between his fingers, he couldn't help but imagine what they'd feel like in his hole. As they got larger, his trepidation returned. He knew he wouldn't be able to take them all, and feared what the consequence of that failure would be. Once he completed, he stood to the side of the stretcher next to Brother Hales. Hales then began to remove Ivy's clothing, starting from his tie and moving down his body. Ivy stood passively, letting the handsome man take control, recalling their previous encounter. Ivy couldn't help getting aroused at the thought of being naked in front of him again. Once he was down to just his garment bottoms, Oaks took a hand to Ivy's body, pleased with his tight, toned, athletic frame. Following his orders, Ivy then bent over to remove his shoes. Hales took the opportunity to run his hands over the boy's smooth ass. As Ivy stood back up, the blue eyed host then slipped his hand inside Ivy's garment bottoms. Elder Ivy stood still, presenting an attitude of perfect submission as Hales aggressively stroked his hard cock. "Stop," President Oaks said, interrupting the manipulation of the boy's genitals. "My turn." Pulling him forward by the cock, President Oaks used his authority to steal the boy away from Brother Hales. The sexy president took care to inspect his body. The boy's skin was milky white and clean and his ass was perfectly round. Oaks happy to see he was still a pillar of purity. Ivy bent over once more to pull down his garments. As he did, Oaks stole a look back at the boy's bent over hole, teasing it with his fingers, eager to feel its warmth and tightness. Eager to see the boy perform, he dropped his hand and spoke up. "Let's begin," Oaks said to Ivy, grabbing his focus with a look from his piercing gray eyes. "Proceed to the first peg." Ivy walked the long walk to the end of the stretcher bar, turning to face the seated President Oaks. He bent his knees and slowly lowered himself on the first peg, letting out a slightly pained moaned as the initial penetration stung at his insides. He hadn't been fucked since Brother Hales took him at his anointing. Even then, he was slightly inexperienced with receiving. Perhaps that was the point of the stretcher-to stretch. He straddled it for a bit, bouncing delicately on it, letting it do its work on his hole. "That's good," President Oaks praised. "Next one. ...And I want you to look at me." Elder Hales followed along with him, providing lubricating oil as required. "Come down nice and slow." The pain subsided as Ivy moved forward. His ass went from burning from pressure to begging for more. "Don't pretend you don't like it. I can see that you like it. Next one." President Oaks monitored him carefully, providing encouragement and coaching as needed. The only time their eyes strayed from constant connection was when Oaks would watch as the peg would slip in and out of the boy's tight ass. "I want you to lean back and show me. Let me see what's under there." Hales would occasionally lift up Ivy's hanging cock and balls to give Oaks a better view. The older man's eyes went wide with excitement as he came closer and closer, seeing the increasingly large, dark pegs disappear in the boy's body. Soon, Ivy got far enough that he was within reach of President Oaks. He focused hard on getting the wide plug in his hole. Hales gently ran his fingers down his neck, trying to steady him and calm him. Oaks whispered in an erotic encouragement, "That's it. You can do it." Ivy, however, was feeling his abilities fail him. He knew he couldn't continue, but tried to persevere. His efforts were in vain, however, as he soon lamented under his breath, "I can't do anymore." "There are consequences for this," President Oaks responded, looking the boy's shaking body up and down. "Are you sure?" "Yes, I'm sure." With a satisfied expression and a slight nod to Brother Hales, President Oaks stood up and ordered, "Turn around." Elder Ivy obeyed, leaning over the stretcher pegs, seeing the oil drops that trailed him from the beginning. Brother Hales came upon him on the front, unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock. Oaks stood behind, unknotting his tie and preparing to undress. Ivy sucked on Hale's big cock, horny as hell but happy to give his ass a break. He heard clothing fall to the ground behind him, knowing this break was going to be brief. Hales pushed his cock deep into the boy's throat, testing it in much the same way his hole had been. As he tried not to choke on the massive cock, he felt Oaks' hands run along his sore, tired hole. "Hole's all loosened up for me now." President Oaks then slowly pushed his cock inside his searing hot hole and it easily glided in like a hot knife through butter. Ivy closed his eyes and pressed his mouth tightly around Hale's dick, trying to keep it in his mouth and not cry out. While it initially hurt, Oaks cock felt like heaven compared to the plugs. Besides, the plugs couldn't fuck him like this sexy President could...