WARNING!
The tall Elder in an all white suit who patiently awaited the newcomer’s arrival was Master Stryker, who was eager to get acquainted with the hopeful apprentice. All the Elders were instructed in conducting every initiation ritual, as they could be asked to perform any of them at any given time. At this time, Stryker was being asked to oversee Marcus’ Initiation, the third in the series of introductions to The Order for new apprentices, which involved blessing the apprentice’s body for service to the brotherhood.
Marcus entered the white room, silently taking a vow never to speak of what occurred within its walls. The apprentice slowly approached the powerful white suited man. The boy’s mind was racing to try to predict what would be asked of him, but his mind focused once he began receiving instructions from Master Stryker.
The Elder dipped his fingers in holy water as he began to anoint different parts of the apprentice’s body starting with his head. With Master Stryker standing so close, it was nearly impossible for Marcus not to hold eye contact and in doing so, realized just how intimate this rite of passage was going to be. The muscular younger man’s breathing sharpened as he felt the gentle caress of Stryker’s hands as he traced the outline of Marcus’ jaw.
Even as Master Stryker went through the motions and the script that went along with the procedure, his own thoughts echoed in the recesses of his mind, reminding him exactly what he had in store for the new recruit. With every small lingering touch against the boy’s skin, first his mouth and then both sides of his thick neck, Master Stryker could see Marcus’ cautious resistance slowly changing to pure lust. The gay apprentice had surrendered to being fully present during this interaction. He was completely aware of what the Elder’s touches were doing to him.
As the cloth was folded back to reveal the lower half of Marcus’ body, the man sees that the apprentice's cock has grown hard, as it should be. Master Stryker offers the boy a seat to gain access to his feet. Using the ritual water to anoint his feet, the older man could get a better view of the hard young cock before him. As he completed the anointing with holy water, Master Stryker proceeded, with barely concealed eagerness, to the second part of the ritual. A warm smile flashed across Marcus’ face as he felt Stryker’s big hands wrap around his throbbing hard cock, gently jacking the boy.
As arousal spread through the young man's body, the tension in his muscles slowly started to release. Marcus moaned in pleasure from the handjob he was receiving. He stood steady, his legs open, allowing Stryker to continue fondling his cock and balls.
Standing up, Master Stryker couldn’t get out of his white suit fast enough, as Marcus leaned forward eagerly anticipating the tall hung top pulling his cock out. Now, well aware of what was being asked of him, the obedient boy took the hard cock into his mouth. Part of conducting these rituals was to gauge the progress each apprentice had made regarding adjusting to his new role.
Considering how easily Master Stryker was able to get the boy to submit, the Elder could see that Marcus had taken to their teachings quite nicely. He had no doubt in his mind that the boy would be able to take most of the large erection he was now sporting, into his tight hole. It even reminded him of his own training back in the day. The faces of the new apprentices change, but the rituals that take place in these hallowed halls remain the same.