Missionary Boys - Elder Kimball - ATONEMENT

Elder Kimball made his way into the temple basement, led by the strong but silent Brother Hales. It hadn't been too long since his initiation where Hales had fucked the young man with his massive cock, but he still maintained the same formal demeanor now as he did then. Like most inductees into the Order, Kimball was completely in the dark about what was about to happen to him. After confessing his past transgressions to Bishop Angus, he was told that he would need to be physically disciplined in order to repent. Kimball was all but certain that the Brethren were not going to make this process easy and that he'd end up leaving with a sore hole. As much as he was nervous, he couldn't help but feel a tingle in his cock as he made his way into the unknown depths of the temple. Bother Hales led Kimball into a dark room where President Oaks and Bishop Angus were waiting. There was a long bench in front of the powerful men, studded with round, black pegs. To Kimball, it all felt so foreign. Bishop Angus took a seat. "Elder Kimball," he began. "Brother Hales has asked to atone on your behalf, but his sacrifice will not go unrewarded." President Oaks instructed Hales and Kimball to prepare the pegs. Kimball was unsure of what to do, but luckily Hales seemed to take the lead. Taking a silver bottle of consecrated oil from a nearby table, Brother Hales pumped the liquid into Kimball's hands. Kimball took the oil to the first peg and slicked it over with his fingers. He moved down from one to the next, until all pegs were oiled. "Now the two of you remove your clothes," Angus ordered. Kimball and Hales did as they were told. Hales seemed very calm and cool, which Kimball saw as the sign of a mature, confident man. The young man himself was tremendously nervous, but tried to maintain an appearance similar to Hales. Once he was down to his garment bottoms, Bishop Angus gestured for him to stand next to him. The beefy, bearded man casually and without hesitation placed his hand in the boy's underwear and began to lightly play with his genitals. This man had complete control over his body, having no regard for his own autonomy, but Kimball couldn't help but enjoy it. Angus stood up to run his hands over Kimball's chest and torso, continuing to fondle his covered cock. After a few moments, Kimball felt himself getting erect, something of which Angus was completely aware. The older man pulled his hands away and said plainly, "You don't get to get hard just yet." Elder Kimball then looked over and saw his naked proxy being similarly felt up by President Oaks. The smooth, muscular frame of Brother Hales was in a twisted state of pleasure from having the salt and pepper president stroke his long, fat cock. Elder Kimball's cock grew in his garments as he watched them go at it, not sure whose place he wished to be in more. "Brother Hales," Bishop Angus called, taking a seat in the red chair, "proceed to the first peg." Elder Kimball stood by and watched as Brother Hales obeyed. It was unusual for him to witness someone else being dominated by the Order, especially someone he had seen as an authority figure. Still, there was something extremely errotic about seeing this powerful man at the mercy of these other powerful men. Brother Hales approached the first peg and sat on it with ease. His broad, muscular thighs spread and lowered him to the base. All the while, Bishop Angus shot out orders and directions to him. "All the way down." "Come back up." "Lean back." Hales moved through three pegs quickly. Each time showing his hole envelop the shiny peg beneath him for the amusement of the bishop. Kimball watched in awe as this man took one after the other so smoothly. The only thing that distracted him was the large cock Hales had to maneuver out of the way each time Angus wanted a clear view of his hole being stretched. Soon, however, Hales began to slow down. His muscles tightened and rippled as he appeared to struggle on the latter, bigger pegs. Though he was coming to the limits of his strength, his body looked even more incredible. He moaned and sat slowly, soon taking the second to last peg in his ass. "Does that hurt your hole?" Bishop Angus asked. Brother Hales clutched his balls tightly, stroking himself as he arched his body back, shaking his head to indicate he was not yet done. Angus then ordered him to continue to the next one, which appeared impossibly large. Kimball couldn't believe he was going to attempt it, but was eager to see him try. As he stood over the last peg, Brother Hales took a moment to catch his breath. As he lowered himself down, he let out a moan that was a symphonic harmony of determination and pleasure. He continually adjusted his body, shifting to the left and right, forward and back, until his muscular thighs came down flush against the wooden bench beneath him. "Is he all the way down?" Bishop Angus asked President Oaks. The handsome man kneeled in close, inspecting the boy's hole and body. "I would say so." "Very good," said Angus to Hales. "You may stand up." Hales brought himself back up. His legs shook as he rose, visibly affected by the stretch his ass had undergone. Angus then continued, "Now... I want you to fuck Elder Kimball." The Bishop's words came as a surprise to Kimball, who up until that point had just been a spectator to Hale's accomplishment. Hales nodded, once again completely formal in his demeanor. Bishop Angus and President Oaks moved the bench out of the way and Kimball was ordered onto the floor. Hales removed Kimball's garments and told him to get on his back, spreading his legs wide. It all happened so fast, Kimball could hardly believe he was about to be fucked right then and right there! He took his rock hard cock in his hand and stroked it as he watched the perfect, athletic frame of Hales mount up to him. Hales brought the head of his hard cock up to his hole, and Kimball could see he was leaking intensely. The pegs must have excited him so much that he managed to slide himself in with just the pre-cum he'd been dripping. With a few gentle pushes, Hales got the first couple inches of his huge cock inside Kimball's hole. Elder Kimball stroked his cock and his head fell back, overwhelmed by his ass's own test of strength. And like Hales, he was determined to take it all, right up to the base, no matter how intense it felt...