Elder Ence – The New Name with President Nelson
Coated in sweat and oil, Elder Ence lays on the table staring up at President Nelson’s large, chiseled frame. The imposing man’s throbbing ten inches lies just out of reach of his tongue and the boy arches his neck to get a lick. The brethren summoned Ence here early this morning for his Second Anointing. When he received the note in his missionary apartment, instructing him to return to The Temple, his heart began to beat faster. He loved fucking other boys. But the knowledge that he would once again be handled and controlled by the powerful older men of...