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Gay Mormon BDSM Training – Part 3

When the young Mormons arrived back at their apartment that evening, they hadn’t said a word to each other for the whole bike ride back, except for Seth complaining once that the bike seat hurt his tender bum.

They each showered and Seth gargled mouthwash for a long time to get the taste of cum out of his mouth. Then they tucked themselves into their single beds with matching looks of trauma on their faces.

They couldn’t stop thinking about what had happened earlier that day. James pictured himself tied up to the chair, getting his dick sucked by his companion, who right now, was laying right beside him. It seemed like it wasn’t him there, it was someone else. The real James would never do anything like that, but he also always listened to what adults told him to do, especially powerful members of the church. To disobey the Mission President would be even more crazy than to follow along.

Seth had been very quiet that evening, having gotten the worst of Victor’s punishment. James thought he should console his companion.

“Are you okay, Seth?” he turned over to face his friend.

Seth paused to think. “Yeah, I guess.”

“We don’t have to talk about what happened.” said James cautiously.

“I’d prefer it if we don’t.” and the boy turned over to go to sleep.

That night was the first night since they arrived that Seth didn’t masturbate before bed. Maybe the President was right about fulfilling our desires on each other after all, thought James.

The next day it was business as usual, though Seth didn’t say much to James, and barely met his eye when they did talk. But then something amazing happened. When they went out on their mission, a woman in her mid 30’s actually invited them into her apartment to discuss the teachings from the Book of Mormon. She admitted that she was going through a rough patch in her life and was looking for a sign from above, when the two angelic boys rang on her doorbell. They ended up chatting for a long time, explaining to her about the teachings and the sense of community they got from being part of the faith. They left her a few copies of the book on the way out and felt certain that they had found a new convert for the church.

James was starting to believe that, though the President’s methods were questionable, maybe he was onto something. They had never been so determined in their cause as they were that day, perhaps it had something to do with the fact that they felt guilty or unclean about what happened the night before. Whatever it was, it seemed to work. They left a few more copies of the book at other houses around the block before calling it a night.

“Great job today, Elder!” said James over Mac and Cheese at home. “People are finally starting to listen to us.”

Seth cracked a smile. “Yeah, you too. You were really on fire with that one woman.”

“Thanks. I did my best.” James paused before continuing. “Do you think it has something to do with what happened last night?”

Seth sighed. “Maybe. I mean, I do feel more focused on what we’re doing. You know, God’s work.”

James was happy that his companion was feeling better, but he couldn’t help remembering what the President said to him, about how he had ‘something in store for him later’. This made him think that Victor’s odd punishments were far from over. He was nervous about that but also strangely excited. He couldn’t help but get turned on by getting dominated by the sexy man. James never thought of himself as gay, in fact he never thought of himself sexually at all before, but now that he had a taste of a strong, powerful, older man; he knew he wanted more. He had also loved the feeling of being helplessly tied up and he wondered what other kinky tricks Victor knew.

“I mean,” said James, “Technically we’re still pure. We didn’t actually lose our virginities.”

Seth smiled. “You’re right, we didn’t. Truth be told, I always kind of wondered what it would be like with a guy. Now that we’re in New York and no one knows me, I feel pretty different than back home.”

“Yeah, me too.” said James, who was the perfect angel back home with mom and dad. The only bad thing he had ever done before was masturbate to a men’s fitness magazine, but when his parents found the magazine later, they just thought he was getting some fitness inspiration.

Later that night James was thinking about everything that had happened recently; how he felt like a totally different person than that little innocent boy back in Utah.

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