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Master Kamp, Master St. Michael and The Boy Chase
December 29, 2022 | Full Length Video : 23min 34sec
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After I had thoroughly tested one of my new boys, Chase, I knew he would yield me some incredible profit. His face, body, and disposition (which was the perfect mix of shy and coy) was everything my clientele love about my merchandise. He was quick to submit and perfectly obedient.

I brought him out to the stage and started the bidding at the usual amount. I teased him just a little bit by letting my hands roam over his body. Almost immediately, he trembled. Whatever small fear he may have had at the beginning of the proceedings was entirely gone. The bids instantly increased, keeping pace with his moans.

I oiled him ...[Read more]

I oiled him up for the men, his body jolting as I rubbed over his sensitive nipples. With the sum of the bids now in six figures, I had the boy bend over and get on all fours on the display table for his potential buyer. I had barely even grazed his hole when I felt his submissive little body jolt again. I let a single digit slide in, he moaned hungrily and the bids jumped even higher.

I pulled his stiff cock out from the confines of his little black jockstrap. I grabbed hold of the boy’s sack and oiled it up, giving it some rubs and firm tugs. His cock bounced alive. I drowned it in oil, too, and could feel it throb. I teased it with slaps and tugs between healthy strokes.

I got the boy back on his knees. His rigid cock faced the buyers and I groped along his chest. Tweaking his nipples elicited the perfect response for the customers; a pathetic mewl of pleasure.

Master St. Michael won the bidding war. I allowed him to come into the room as I left to escort the other buyers out.

Master St. Michael explored the boy's body much like how I’d been doing. He paid close attention to those sensitive nipples and watched closely as Chase’s cock jumped and begged for release.

The master took off his coat and faced the boy. On command, Chase obediently unbuckled the winning bidder’s pants, sliding them off his waist. He unbuttoned the older man’s shirt and the two of them kissed, letting their tongues wrestle for a moment.

Master St. Michael then got behind his purchase and dove into the boy’s hungry hole with his masterful tongue. After a deep tongue-fuck and some fingering, the hairy man stood up, and pointed his own rock-hard, curved cock at Chase’s hole. He popped the head in first, with the rest of the shaft going into the willing boy’s chute with ease.

The Master pounded the boy, getting him to moan in ecstasy. After some time at the perfect rhythm, Master St. Michael could feel his own balls tighten a bit. He made the boy get on his back, then the successful buyer slid back into his prize’s hole, and let the boy know with just a stern gaze that he wanted their eyes locked as he unloaded inside. The man began to groan and grunt as he reached the hilt and spilled inside the hole he just bought and paid for. Chase, too, covered himself in his own seed.

Master St. Michael scooped some of the boy’s cum off his stomach and had him taste it, which Chase did hungrily and without any protest. Master leaned in and kissed his new slaveboy; the bid was absolutely worth it.

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The Boy Chase series cover
Chapters
1. The Grooming 30mn
It’s always a treat picking up a new boy. And this one especially looks like he’s thirsting for cock to feed on. As a Master, I don’t waste time breaking my boy in properly. I take him into the darkroom so I can see my new merchandise in full view. Already hard as I undress him, I force him to his knees and spread oil over his back and down to his hole so I can prepare him for what’s to come. My finger probes, warmth emanating from inside like an invitation. Pulling his cheeks apart, I feel the heat for myself as I play around inside with my fingertip; his tight hole closing around it, thirsting for something bigger inside as I start to fuck him gently with my finger. He moans in pleasure as I reach deeper inside, his hole pulsating with anticipation. I slather the back of his cock and balls with oil so he’s slick with it. Grabbing a glass toy, I rub the oil down his cock and up to his hole. I slowly insert the glistening and dripping glass cock into this boy's begging hole. As I enter him with this fucktoy, I hear him moan loudly in pleasure, louder with every further inch I push inside of him. His hole starts to get used to the size, and that’s when I know to start fuck him with it properly, breaking him in onto what he should start to expect. I stroke his hard cock with my slick hands while I fuck him long and hard with my toy… each stroke brings him in and out of euphoric pleasure. I lay him on his back and continue to fuck him with the toy, now covered in the mixed juices of his hole and the oil. I glide along his cock with my hand, now slick with his precum. He tells me he’s close, but Slaveboys don’t cum until their Masters tell them to. He strokes while I push the toy inside him. I can tell he’s on the edge, so I test him; I let him linger in this ecstasy while I watch his face churn in pleasure. He smiles as I take out the glass toy and replace it with my finger. I can tell he’s imagining my finger is a cock to be put inside him, so I start to fuck him like it is. Pushing my finger against the walls of his hole, pushing his whole body with the force of my hand. He tells me he’s going to cum soon, and this time I allow it. I can feel him starting to erupt around my finger and he strokes faster. His thick cum pulses out of his cock while I fuck him full-force with my finger, pushing his body up and down with just my hand controlling him. His hole tightens around my finger and his walls clamp down tight. In and out I probe goes as his hot cum streams out of his slick cock and onto his stomach. I make sure all of his juice is out by pushing on his prostate with the tip of my finger. He shudders in pleasure as the last of his orgasm slips out of his cock. I tell him to get cleaned up and go upstairs. This is only the beginning of his new life. The buyers will enjoy this boy just as much as I do…
2. The Auction 24mn
After I had thoroughly tested one of my new boys, Chase, I knew he would yield me some incredible profit. His face, body, and disposition (which was the perfect mix of shy and coy) was everything my clientele love about my merchandise. He was quick to submit and perfectly obedient. I brought him out to the stage and started the bidding at the usual amount. I teased him just a little bit by letting my hands roam over his body. Almost immediately, he trembled. Whatever small fear he may have had at the beginning of the proceedings was entirely gone. The bids instantly increased, keeping pace with his moans. I oiled him up for the men, his body jolting as I rubbed over his sensitive nipples. With the sum of the bids now in six figures, I had the boy bend over and get on all fours on the display table for his potential buyer. I had barely even grazed his hole when I felt his submissive little body jolt again. I let a single digit slide in, he moaned hungrily and the bids jumped even higher. I pulled his stiff cock out from the confines of his little black jockstrap. I grabbed hold of the boy’s sack and oiled it up, giving it some rubs and firm tugs. His cock bounced alive. I drowned it in oil, too, and could feel it throb. I teased it with slaps and tugs between healthy strokes. I got the boy back on his knees. His rigid cock faced the buyers and I groped along his chest. Tweaking his nipples elicited the perfect response for the customers; a pathetic mewl of pleasure. Master St. Michael won the bidding war. I allowed him to come into the room as I left to escort the other buyers out. Master St. Michael explored the boy's body much like how I’d been doing. He paid close attention to those sensitive nipples and watched closely as Chase’s cock jumped and begged for release. The master took off his coat and faced the boy. On command, Chase obediently unbuckled the winning bidder’s pants, sliding them off his waist. He unbuttoned the older man’s shirt and the two of them kissed, letting their tongues wrestle for a moment. Master St. Michael then got behind his purchase and dove into the boy’s hungry hole with his masterful tongue. After a deep tongue-fuck and some fingering, the hairy man stood up, and pointed his own rock-hard, curved cock at Chase’s hole. He popped the head in first, with the rest of the shaft going into the willing boy’s chute with ease. The Master pounded the boy, getting him to moan in ecstasy. After some time at the perfect rhythm, Master St. Michael could feel his own balls tighten a bit. He made the boy get on his back, then the successful buyer slid back into his prize’s hole, and let the boy know with just a stern gaze that he wanted their eyes locked as he unloaded inside. The man began to groan and grunt as he reached the hilt and spilled inside the hole he just bought and paid for. Chase, too, covered himself in his own seed. Master St. Michael scooped some of the boy’s cum off his stomach and had him taste it, which Chase did hungrily and without any protest. Master leaned in and kissed his new slaveboy; the bid was absolutely worth it.