Between the worlds - THE GAME (Supernatural)

Teil 3

7.

The temples were special houses of God, where the sacred ceremonies took place. The meaning of these ceremonies was a closely guarded secret accessible only to the faithful members of the church.

The young missionary was nervous and excited. He showed the certificate to the temple worker at the door and was taken to one of the temple's ordination rooms.

The President was waiting for him, dressed in white.

"Jensen, I will do a review. Do exactly what you are told. Do you understand?"

"Yes," Jensen submissively, trying to hide his nervousness.

She'd found out that the young man was an exhibitionist; he got off when others watched him. So Jensen was ordered to undress in front of her –– first the name tag, then the tie. Jensen unbuttoned his shirt and put it aside. Sam's eyes wandered over the muscular body that was visible under his sacred underwear. As he bent down to undo his shoes, she came closer and did it. Jensen got up and undressed his pants under her approving look.

Tenderly, her warm hands and fingers touched his body, feeling every spot. Jensen looked straight ahead and ignored the impulses of an erection. Then she turned him around and slowly pulled down his underpants. A gasp escaped Jensen when feeling her hands on his bare flesh.

She played with him, teased him, aroused every nerve, and soon he moaned incessantly.

"Remove the garment," she said, standing between his legs on his underpants before whispering in his ear, "I want you to be hard."

That was no longer a feat, and while he stroked himself, she watched him closely.

To jerk off in the temple was the worst sin he could imagine. The thought of cumming here triggered mixed feelings in him.

Sam enjoyed the show, rubbed a leg at his, and looked deep into his eyes before she told him to kneel on the couch.

The quiet room was full of sexy sounds as Jensen approached the climax. Grunting, he dropped his head on his arm while waiting for permission.

But Sam enjoyed it too much to free him from this situation. She knew he was close and told him to turn around. Jensen bit his lip desperately and breathed heavily, looking deep into her eyes, and as she nodded, a shiver ran through his body as a wave of white splashed on his stomach. While his whole body was still shaking, she dipped a finger and wetted his forehead and lips before testing it herself. It was great, and yet he felt miserable.

Jensen's inspection was on the program. He was initiated into the Order of the Holy Priesthood.

"You were an excellent servant. That's why you'll get a new calling."

Jensen was excited and curious, wondering what that meant but didn't dare to ask for it.

The Patriarch put a hand on his shoulder and looked him in the eye.

"I can only tell you when you are initiated. And the initiation will be painful at first, but in the end, it will be intensely pleasurable. But that's not important, and you must obey me completely."

First, Jensen paid a visit to the President because he had something on his mind he couldn't talk to anyone else.

Samantha had a great job. Since she was the only doctor in the temple, all the missionaries came to her when they had medical problems. And that allowed her to examine their young bodies. And since they were all sexually frustrated anyway, they were all really horny, and it was easy for her to make them undress, get hard, and cum.

Her favorite pastime with the boys was lubricating their tight assholes and penetrating them with her fingers or toys.

"I prefer to see you guys in church ..." she said, smiling friendly and looking deep into his eyes, "... there's something wrong. What's happening?"