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Anointing: Apprentice Land was nervous beyond words as he walked into the ceremonial room. I beckoned him in, and his eyes immediately started to undress me. He wore the traditional anointing gown, his dick already semi-hard and tenting in the loose fabric. He stood perfectly still, unquestioning and unflinching, as I gently ran my oil-covered fingers over each part of his body. His forehead, his eyes, his nose, his lips. I touched the tip of his penis with my tongue as I knelt down to anoint his legs. Before long my mouth was wrapped tightly around his dick. He tasted so good, so fresh, so naïve. I stood up and encouraged him to return the favor, suggesting that he suck me good and hard. Then I told him to kneel on the carpet and present his ass to me.
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