President Jimmy Standard Teaches Xavier Oceane A Lesson 🌈

On Missionary Boys, President Jimmy Standard teaches Xavier Oceane a valuable lesson: sometimes it’s better to indulge in sin in order to receive forgiveness. It’s certainly an unconventional approach.

Recap

Elder Oceane’s transgressions were discovered, and President Standard summoned him to discuss the consequences. Although Xavier knows he indulged in pleasures of the flesh despite his missionary duties, he fears expulsion from the brotherhood. However, President Standard demonstrates understanding towards Xavier’s situation and decides to handle it differently by showing him a more powerful method of self-control through intimate means.

Scene Details

The transgressions of Elder Oceane were not left unnoticed, his carnal indulgences raising the eyebrows of the brotherhood’s authorities. Despite the temptations that surrounded him, Elder Oceane was accountable for his own actions, and the higher-ups were determined to drive that point home. President Standard, a man of power and authority, summoned Oceane to his chambers, eager to set him straight.

Elder Oceane, a man of striking features and a body built for sin, entered the room, his heart pounding in his chest. He was well aware of the reason for his summons, and he couldn’t help but feel a sense of dread wash over him. President Standard, a man of equal attractiveness and dominance, regarded Oceane with a stern expression, his eyes filled with a mixture of disappointment and understanding.

“Spreading God’s word around the world doesn’t give you the right to indulge in the pleasures of the flesh,” President Standard began, his voice firm and unyielding. “Do you understand that, Oceane?”

Oceane nodded, his throat dry, “Yes, President Standard. I understand.”

But President Standard knew that understanding was not enough. He knew how elders were tempted, how their primal desires could cloud their judgment and threaten their sacred mission. And so, he decided to show Elder Oceane a much more powerful way of self-control.

“You’re too innocent, Oceane. And I know you can’t help it,” President Standard continued, his voice softening. “But I also know that you need an outlet, a way to release these thoughts and actions that don’t interfere with your mission.”

He paused for a moment, letting his words sink in before standing up and moving closer to Oceane. His movements were deliberate, calculated, and Oceane couldn’t help but feel a shiver run down his spine as President Standard’s hand reached out to touch his cheek.

“And that’s why I’m going to show you a much more powerful way of self-control,” President Standard growled, his eyes darkening as his hand moved down to grip Oceane’s chin. “A way that will make you forget all about your unholy deeds.”

And with that, he claimed Oceane’s lips in a fierce, dominating kiss. His tongue plunged into Oceane’s mouth, exploring and conquering, leaving Oceane breathless and dizzy with desire. President Standard’s hands roamed over Oceane’s body, feeling the hard planes and contours, his touch setting off sparks of pleasure that coursed through Oceane’s veins.

The kiss deepened, their mouths fused together as President Standard’s hands worked their magic, unbuttoning Oceane’s shirt and running his fingers over his hard, muscled chest. Oceane could feel himself getting harder by the second, his cock straining against the fabric of his pants. He moaned as President Standard’s hand wrapped around his shaft, stroking him firmly and roughly.

“You like that, Oceane?” President Standard growled, his voice low and seductive. “You like it when I touch you like this?”

Oceane could only nod, his breath hitching as President Standard’s mouth moved down to his neck, his tongue tracing a path of fire down his throat. He gasped as President Standard’s teeth sank into his flesh, biting down hard enough to leave a mark.

“I’m going to make you forget all about your sins, Oceane,” President Standard promised, his voice filled with dark hunger. “I’m going to make you scream with pleasure, until you’re begging for mercy.”

And with that, he pushed Oceane down onto the bed, his body covering him completely. Oceane could feel President Standard’s hard length pressing into him, and he couldn’t help but arch his hips up, desperate for more.

“Please,” he whimpered, his hands gripping President Standard’s shoulders. “Please, I need you.”

And with that, President Standard thrust into him, filling him up completely. Oceane cried out, his back arching off the bed as pleasure exploded through his body. President Standard began to move, his hips pistoning back and forth as he fucked Oceane hard and fast.

The room was filled with the sounds of their lovemaking, their bodies slapping together as they moved in a wild, primal rhythm. Oceane could feel himself getting close, his balls tightening as he neared his release.

“Cum for me, Oceane,” President Standard growled, his teeth gritted as he pounded into Oceane. “Come for me, now.”

And with that, Oceane let go, his orgasm ripping through him like a tidal wave. He screamed, his back arching as pleasure consumed him completely. And as he came, he knew that this was the true power of self-control, a lesson he would never forget.