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The boy jay Chapter 3: the slave boy

Starring Jay James and Max Sargent
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February 28, 2020 | Full Length Video : 19min 44sec

When I was a boy, I had a little puppy. It was the most precious thing I had in my life at that time. He was so tiny, so helpless, and so completely devoted to me. He didn’t have much choice in the matter, being a dog and all, but he still loved me and loved to make me happy! I would teach him tricks and watch as he caught on little by little. It was then that I knew I loved being a dom.

Seeing this lifeform listen to me, obey me, and yield to me, but still have affection for me was the greatest feeling I ever knew. Until I found those traits in other men...

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Coming upon my new property, Jay, in his cage, I got that same feeling again that I felt for my puppy. Seeing him rise up from his sleep with a smile on his cute face, it was like looking down on my little pet doggy. If he had a tail, it would have been wagging!

We have had some training sessions since I took him home, but now, with some time behind us, it was nice to just enter the room and see him ready and waiting, eager to please.

Letting him out of the cage, he was quick to assume the positions I taught him. He took off my clothes, placed them aside, and took out my cock. He got right to work licking and sucking it; giving it the worship it deserves. I know I have a big cock, but it gets tiresome to hear the young subs constantly go on about it...

It’s fitting and right to have my slave take care of it. It feels so good! I know it’s big when I see his tears run down his cheeks as he tries to take it all, or when he uses his hand to grip it as he sucks. It’s those silent, unexceptional acts that make me feel as big as I am. And that’s how it should be.

As much as I enjoy seeing my little puppy lap at my cock like it’s a prized bone, I know his limitations and how hard it is to take me all in his mouth. I don’t expect that from him. I just want him to try... When it comes to truly feeling good, there’s only one thing that can really achieve that; a tight, warm hole!

Bending Jay over on all fours, I slip my cock between his cheeks, feeling the broad, blunt tip press against his tight hole. I can feel his body shake, trembling as he prepares mentally and emotionally for how wide he’s about to be spread...

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THE BOY JAY
THE BOY JAY

Jay spent most of his life swimming, running, and playing soccer. He loved having fun breaking a sweat and being a part of a team. He had no idea he was creating a body and a mindset perfect for ownership. His lean, athletic body is beyond compare, showing off his dedicated discipline over a lifetime.

As much as he pushed himself, Jay always respected and revered the role of a coach. He liked making his coach proud, meeting his demands, and getting a pat on the shoulder or the slap on the ass after a job well done.

Now, at the beginning of his sexual journey, he’s hungry for that kind of leader figure — a master and commander — to tell him what to do, to own his body, to dole out orders, and to get his full worship and respect!

Played by Jay James
MASTER BALLARD
MASTER BALLARD

Master Ballard is a little gruff and a little rough. His big presence and stature make him an intimidating figure whenever he steps into the room. The respect he gets from this response is the biggest turn-on for him, especially when fucking and breeding a smaller, younger boy!

He can find that thrill online and in bars, but there’s nothing quite as exciting as having a boy to own and use as he sees fit. His beer-can thick cock is more than most can handle, but when he owns a boy, he knows they’ll do whatever it takes to endure the girth of his massive manhood!

Played by Max Sargent
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Jay spent most of his life swimming, running, and playing soccer. He loved having fun breaking a sweat and being a part of a team. Read more...
The Boy Jay: Chapters
The Merchandise
1. The Merchandise 19mn
Jay came to me with a look in his eyes that I’d seen many times before. I find that boys of his upbringing and experience are raised to follow a leader; a coach, a teacher, a mentor, an instructor. Sports, lessons, education… All of it training them to listen and obey. As they mature and head into the world, they lack that firm, guiding hand to show them what to do. He was hungry for it! And in that hunger, they can be molded. The first step requires stripping them down. Jay came in with his torn jeans and hooded sweatshirt — symbols of defiance and rebellion. These were the first to go… And in doing so, I was delighted to see just what a specimen he was! A firm, muscular, torso, well defined and worked out. He was not big like the boys who spend their days and nights in the gym, but rather lean and toned like a swimmer. His skin was smooth and soft, untarnished from overexposure to the elements. His vascular arms showed a vitality that was beyond appealing, pulsing as his heart beat and during my examination. I held his mouth closed, pressing my ring to his lips; feeling him moan into my palm as I teased his nipples, played with this stomach, and navigated my hands down into his pants. Such a beautiful boy! I had a mind to keep him for myself… To play with him and breed him right there, but I knew that he had to be bought. Such a prize had to be won. Once I took off his jeans, I was able to inspect his hole. The lean twink had a beautiful pucker that was nested between his two tiny cheeks. His hips were no wider than my waist, practically a twig compared to my size and power! I knew many would love him just for that — knowing that they could physically overpower him as well as mentally dominate him. But the most perfect thing about him had to be his delicate boy balls… As I worked his anus, feeling its texture and temperament, I saw his testicles hang down from behind. They practically whispered to me, begging to be clutched and contained. I tugged on them gently, pulling them back away from his body, feeling the tension build as they tightened in my grip. They were very warm, like a show dog in heat. With every tug and tease, Jay let out the sweetest sounding moans of pain and pleasure. He was sure to fetch a good price, but only after I thoroughly groomed him in preparation for what was to come...
The Auction
2. The Auction 23mn
Jay was timid at first… They usually are. It can be intimidating to be in the presence of men such as ourselves — powerful men! The leaders and deciders. Experienced men who know what they want and how to get it. For a boy like Jay, this can be a lot to take on, but as our property and merchandise, it’s expected that he will fulfil his purpose. As he was presented, I recognized the look on his face that drew him in to be groomed. His nervousness and anxiety was not nearly as strong as his desire to be possessed. He wanted nothing more than to be the prized object of a powerful man. To be displayed and coveted. And now, he was getting his wish! I couldn’t resist taking him on for myself. Testing his skills and hunger. seeing if he could live up to the hopes I’d had for him when I found him. The moment we were alone, I could finally see him fully accept his role and position. He seemed more sure of himself, stripped away of both his clothes and his insecurity. Being a submissive and a slave was what he needed… He felt complete having his autonomy taken away. He no longer had to fight to make it work. He could just be who he was meant to be. The real joy came when he pulled out my cock for the first time. Kneeling before me and removing my clothes, he gazed upon my massive cock, seeing what his sacrifice and submission had earned him. He stretched his mouth open as wide as he could, taking me in as deep as his jaw would allow. I could see him struggle, unable to receive all that I had to give. It’s not a new experience to see a boy having a hard time sucking my cock, but what I loved most about this moment was his unwavering commitment to try and make it happen. He knew his job was to make me happy. To please me and satisfy me. And he would not stop until I told him to do so… Seeing him on the end of my cock was a thing of beauty. And made me feel like the man I’m meant to be. Powerful! I laid him on his stomach, eager to see his tight hole presented for me. He was so lean, my cock seemed wider than one of his entire thighs. I carefully guided my wet cock between his cheeks, pushing slowly and steadily inward. The pressure from my manhood could only be seen as a small assault on his hole, building in intensity on his soft, delicate sex. I went slow, easing my way until I felt his body succumb to my size and take me in completely. My god, he was tight! The narrow crevasse of his sphincter wrapped around my shaft like a rubber band. I held it in place, feeling it stretch and relax around me, accepting me and my presence. It was clear that he understood my authority and claim over him in both mind and spirit. Now it was time for the muscles to fall in line… Once I was in, I pushed myself as deep as I could, feeling his insides shift to my will. All the while, he gripped onto the sheets of the bed, bearing through the intense penetration. It’s not easy for boys to be fucked by me, and I wasn’t going to try to make it easy for him. I could feel deep inside his body that this was what he wanted, this was what he needed. To be opened up, bred, claimed, and possessed!
The Slave Boy
3. The Slave Boy 20mn
When I was a boy, I had a little puppy. It was the most precious thing I had in my life at that time. He was so tiny, so helpless, and so completely devoted to me. He didn’t have much choice in the matter, being a dog and all, but he still loved me and loved to make me happy! I would teach him tricks and watch as he caught on little by little. It was then that I knew I loved being a dom. Seeing this lifeform listen to me, obey me, and yield to me, but still have affection for me was the greatest feeling I ever knew. Until I found those traits in other men... Coming upon my new property, Jay, in his cage, I got that same feeling again that I felt for my puppy. Seeing him rise up from his sleep with a smile on his cute face, it was like looking down on my little pet doggy. If he had a tail, it would have been wagging! We have had some training sessions since I took him home, but now, with some time behind us, it was nice to just enter the room and see him ready and waiting, eager to please. Letting him out of the cage, he was quick to assume the positions I taught him. He took off my clothes, placed them aside, and took out my cock. He got right to work licking and sucking it; giving it the worship it deserves. I know I have a big cock, but it gets tiresome to hear the young subs constantly go on about it... It’s fitting and right to have my slave take care of it. It feels so good! I know it’s big when I see his tears run down his cheeks as he tries to take it all, or when he uses his hand to grip it as he sucks. It’s those silent, unexceptional acts that make me feel as big as I am. And that’s how it should be. As much as I enjoy seeing my little puppy lap at my cock like it’s a prized bone, I know his limitations and how hard it is to take me all in his mouth. I don’t expect that from him. I just want him to try... When it comes to truly feeling good, there’s only one thing that can really achieve that; a tight, warm hole! Bending Jay over on all fours, I slip my cock between his cheeks, feeling the broad, blunt tip press against his tight hole. I can feel his body shake, trembling as he prepares mentally and emotionally for how wide he’s about to be spread...
The Prize
4. The Prize 17mn
I was surprised by just how small Jay was when I finally got him alone. His slight build, narrow waist, and lean limbs served only to exaggerate his short height. It seemed like he could have been knocked over by a stiff wind! As he crawled toward me, I wondered what his life was like before he became a willing piece of property. Seeing his shoulders move like that of a hungry cat, it seemed like he felt lucky to be taken care of by a powerful and capable man like myself. And of course, being a big, strong guy like me, the boy’s submission and obedience would never be in question... I ordered him to remove my clothes, watching as his slender fingers reached toward my zipper. His hands pulled down my pants, taking them down past my thick, muscular thighs. One of my legs had about as much mass as his entire body! It made me feel powerful. Superior. I felt like a god beside him, and he was my adoring worshipper. It made my cock instantly rise, which he was quick to service. Feeling my thick cock in his mouth, I sensed his desire to be of use. He wanted to be needed, to be owned, and to make his master feel good. My nipples hardened on my broad, furry chest, aroused at the headspace he was in. He was unlike any other submissive I’d had before in the world outside. For him, this was existential. It was part of his DNA to be on his knees. And it was heaven to feel my cock fill his soul! Laying him on his back, I bent his head over the side of the bed, watching as my meat moved further to the back of his throat. His eyes looked up, seeing nothing but my hairy nuts straddling over him. As I fucked his face, I could feel the vibrations of his moans stimulating my prostate. I needed to fuck him! And with the difference in size, it was no doubt it was bound to shake him to his core. As I laid him on his back and lifted his legs, I could see his hard, uncut cock between his legs. It was impressive for such a little guy, rising up into his stomach as he twisted himself into a knot. He presented his ass up to me, giving me carte blanche access to use him as I saw fit. With a single string of spit dripped from my mouth, I slid my daddy dick into him hard, watching his face wince as he yielded to my demands. I could tell it hurt a little. That was a good thing! It would serve as a reminder who calls the shots here. A feeling that would stay with him long after I filled his hole with my seed...
The Slave Boy
5. The Slave Boy 19mn
Jay waited for me in his cage, patiently touching himself like a horny puppy wanting to be played with. I’d only left him alone for a few hours, but it was clear that absence made the heart grow fonder! He was so well trained, now, that he thought of me fucking him even when I wasn’t around. I couldn’t ask for more from my slave... Once I took him out, his eyes locked on mine, looking for a sign that he was going to get what he wanted most. Normally I wouldn’t allow such wilfulness, but it was clear that what he wanted was exactly what I wanted — to serve me and to be used by me. The thought alone made his big, uncut cock swing hard between his legs. As much as I was getting my needs met, it also gave him the satisfaction of his life! I took off my clothes and watched his mouth water. I had him sit and watch me, knowing that I was his everything. My slow strip tease was the best kind of torture for him. All he wanted was to touch me, taste me, smell me. He worshipped me! Even without cages or collars, he saw me as a perfect man. I got him on all fours before I filled his mouth with my thick daddy dick. My hairy, sweaty balls rested gently beneath his chin as he swallowed me whole. He sucked my cock with the hunger of a boy who hadn’t eaten in days! And while I had fucked him just earlier that morning, he had nothing but time since then to think about how I’d fuck him again... With nothing in his life but my cock and myself, every hour that passed must have seemed like an eternity to him. His desperate need to be filled and bred was palpable! I didn’t want to spoil him, but my own need to breed was nearly as strong. His hole was still slightly lubed from before, giving my cock just the ease it needed to slide inside him. I could see his eyes wince slightly as I made my way into him. Clearly the mix of lube and cum was just barely enough to work my way into him. But the way he furiously stroked his cock, I could tell he wanted it more than the slight feeling of pain required. As I felt his inside split to take me, he began moaning and leaking precum over his thick cock. He was in absolute heaven on the end of my bare cock, happy to once again be filled by his master!
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