Elder Argos And Elder Wolf | Sneaking Around The Temple | MormonBoyz
There was a time when Bar believed he was on the fast track to success. He was discovered in the small town where he grew up when he was only eighteen years old. A strange man approached him while he was walking in the mall and asked him if he had any representation. Bar was confused, but the man quickly explained that he was an agent for several high fashion models in New York City. He believed that Bar had a look that could cast. All he had to do was take a few test shots. If the rest of the agency was as enthusiastic about him, he could move to the city and get started immediately. That day taught him a few things.
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One: life can change in an instant. And two: a test shoot with a strange man is never just a test shoot… But Bar didn’t quit. He made it through the awkward encounter and moved up to the big city to pursue his newfound dream of becoming a high fashion model.
He imagined himself walking the runways during fashion week before being flown out to Paris and Milan for exclusive editorial work. And things did seem to be panning out for him. He got the jobs he was looking for and then some, and suddenly this boy from the boonies had more money than he could spend. Starting out, Bar was scared that he would fail. There was a chance that photographers would only want him for sex and that he didn’t really have any talent at all. What he didn’t realize was that he should have been scared of just how much talent he did have. All the success came so fast that he couldn’t manage it, and soon the life consumed him. Drugs, alcohol, incessant partying – it all became part of his everyday routine. Soon, Bar found himself at the brink of collapse. Today, he walks down a lonely street in Brooklyn today, exhausted from yet another night of wild indulgence. He stops into an alleyway to collect himself, but he just can’t do it. He launches into a full-on breakdown. It seems like he has finally reached the end of his rope. But just as he is sure he has no hope for the future, he meets a strong, handsome black man who offers him his hand. The hand belongs to Lawrence, a member of the secret organization known only as the Black Godz. To make sure the boy has what it takes to live in the house with the other boys, Lawrence tasks Bar to choke on a long dildo before ravishing his young body. At first, Bar thinks this is just another situation where an older man only wants him for his body. Lawrence casts the thought out of his mind, however, explaining that all this mentorship is designed to make Bar a better, more stable person. In an effort to gain Bar’s trust, Lawrence lets the boy plow his tight hole. While still a little hesitant, the protege hopes that he’s found himself a new home.
He imagined himself walking the runways during fashion week before being flown out to Paris and Milan for exclusive editorial work. And things did seem to be panning out for him. He got the jobs he was looking for and then some, and suddenly this boy from the boonies had more money than he could spend. Starting out, Bar was scared that he would fail. There was a chance that photographers would only want him for sex and that he didn’t really have any talent at all. What he didn’t realize was that he should have been scared of just how much talent he did have. All the success came so fast that he couldn’t manage it, and soon the life consumed him. Drugs, alcohol, incessant partying – it all became part of his everyday routine. Soon, Bar found himself at the brink of collapse. Today, he walks down a lonely street in Brooklyn today, exhausted from yet another night of wild indulgence. He stops into an alleyway to collect himself, but he just can’t do it. He launches into a full-on breakdown. It seems like he has finally reached the end of his rope. But just as he is sure he has no hope for the future, he meets a strong, handsome black man who offers him his hand. The hand belongs to Lawrence, a member of the secret organization known only as the Black Godz. To make sure the boy has what it takes to live in the house with the other boys, Lawrence tasks Bar to choke on a long dildo before ravishing his young body. At first, Bar thinks this is just another situation where an older man only wants him for his body. Lawrence casts the thought out of his mind, however, explaining that all this mentorship is designed to make Bar a better, more stable person. In an effort to gain Bar’s trust, Lawrence lets the boy plow his tight hole. While still a little hesitant, the protege hopes that he’s found himself a new home.
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