No matter how many times Elder Hult attempts to repent for his sins, he cannot seem to shake the dark cloud following him during his mission. Everywhere he looks, someone is waiting to unmask him for his secret lustful thoughts. He wishes the fantasies would stop, but he does not have control over them. When he sees the priests, he imagines himself on his knees, wrapping his lips around their fat cocks. When he hears his fellow missionaries in the shower, he wonders what it would feel like to let the water run over his body while getting his tight asshole pounded. The lascivious thoughts make him scared of his own mind, but he cannot deny that they bring him a dark pleasure that he cannot resist
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