Patriarch Smith has been watching Elder Stewart for a long time, making sure the boy is getting all the proper education necessary in his pathtowards the Order. Today, during the Setting Apart ceremony, he guides the boy through the process of candle lighting and ritualistic flesh sampling. Smith is accompanied by an unknown masked member of the Order who dons the ceremonial venetian mask to conceal his identity. Stewart follows his instructions and climbs atop the altar, breathing heavily as his clothes are quickly stripped from his body. In only his loincloth, he jerks and shakes in anticipation as Patriarch Smith slowly unzips him. The boy’s young body is hot and tense to the touch, which makes Smith’s blood boil. But the steady-handed man does not reveal his excitement, as he must keep the boy cool-headed for the penetration that is to come. The boy bends over and lets the men explore his asshole with their fingers, loosening him up for the eventual entrance. Internally, he has never felt more aroused in his young life, but he too must maintain a mask of devout stoicism while the men work. Finally, the masked man reveals his veiny cock and enters the boy’s asshole while the boy jerks and sucks Stewarts thick dick. The masked man works and thrusts, hoping to impart a sense of corporal discipline on the young boy’s body. But with every stroke, Stewart’s lust becomes more emboldened. His mouth salivates and his toes curl in pleasure, hoping to keep the masked man’s member inside him forever. Maybe he does not need the mission. Maybe he does need anything but a throbbing hot cock in his hole. But these wayward thoughts dissipate as he shoots his load all over his stomach and feels the wave of desire crash down upon him. The Order always keeps its hold.