Zaddy Zick Teaches Jack Waters a Lesson About Discretion on Missionary Boys

Do Not Spread Lustful Tales with a Mouth Better Suited to Prayer.

It would appear that some Missionary Boys understand the point of what they’re doing better than others. In “The Price of Lust,” one wide-eyed twink learns that part of being a role model and Church Elder is keeping his trap shut to the other boys about his depraved sexual fantasies. I’m a fallen Catholic and even I know that’s the kind of shit you save for a professional. You know, like a Priest.

Zaddy Zick isn’t a Priest in the Catholic sense of the word. He is a President, though, which is apparently a thing in the Mormon hierarchy. He’s also described as a Mission Leader, which I assume means he’s responsible for a troupe of Missionaries, Jack Waters among them. According to President Zaddy, who heard it from Bishop Savage, Jack has a problem both with a sinful fantasy life and an inability to stop running his mouth about them.

Jack is cute as heck but not apparently the smartest of the Missionaries because it never occurred to him that telling other boys how he’d like to fuck might be off the menu. Zaddy assures him that it is and that because he dared order off menu, the elder man has no choice but to show him the price of his lust. “Do you think you need to be punished,” Zaddy asks. “I’m sure I do,” comes the robotic voice of acceptance.

With that enthusiastic extension of consent, the boy is ordered to remove his garments, “Take a deep breath, and relax.” Then when seated with his hands behind the chair, Zaddy binds the wrists with Jack’s black necktie. Then he blindfolds him with a red necktie for who knows where. This is where things start getting a little kinky.

Helpless and nude with his junk exposed, Jack is the perfect victim for Zaddy’s righteous indignation. The President starts soft with some gentle but insistent taps to the boy’s testicles. This earns groans of discomfort, so the nice man strokes Jack’s cock in reassurance. Then he goes in harder with the flat of his hand. This introduction to cock-and-ball torture (CBT) is accompanied by even more groaning and grimacing on the part of Jack.

None of this bothers Zaddy. In fact, he probably gets off on it, because that’s how authority figures are, right? He doesn’t get gentler after he removes the black necktie. “Stand up. Turn around,” he orders, getting the boy into a kneeling position on the chair with his pale, smooth, hairless ass pointed out for optimal spanking. From the sounds of it, those bare-handed slaps hurt. “You know you deserve this discipline don’t you, Elder?”

Of course, the submissive Elder agrees, which earns him more slaps on his ass and even a bit of butt cleft stroking. While his throat is grabbed from the front and Zaddy leans in ominously, the President warns him, “It’s time we expelled this sinful behavior from your head once and for all.” Then he takes off all of his clothes, unties the red necktie blindfold, and asks, “Are you ready to take your punishment, Elder?”

Don’t threaten me with a good time! Of course, it’s not my ass that President Zaddy is trying to fit his enormous dick into, so whether Jack agrees that this is more a threat than a good time is yet to be determined. Since Zaddy has to chide him to “Open up and let me in, Elder,” chances are good things initially weighed more heavily on the threat side, although after much plunging of cock into asshole things look and sound much less red-faced and miserable.

Perhaps sensing that Jack’s been poised on the edge of heaven and hell, Zaddy praises him, saying, “You take your punishment very well, Elder.” This seems to help Jack endure the intensity of an extra-sized cock in his normal-sized butt blossom. Moving into reverse helps even more. In fact, this seems like a great position for Jack. The chair gets squeaky as heck, but Jack’s having a great time, at last, smiling big and sporting an impressive bit of pelvic wood of his own.

If “The Price of Lust” is spattering cum all over the walls of black sheets, then Jack pays it. There’s a big white blob that just shines out after he spews his man juice during “release.” Then, in what isn’t going to be called the smoothest edit known to porndom, Jack is kneeling for his facial with his mouth and eyes tight shut. He gets a fair dose of protein on his face but still gets a kiss from his superior. “Next time,” the President intones, “It’s just between the two of us.”

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