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The boy noah Chapter 2: the auction

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June 29, 2023 | Full Length Video : 25min 57sec

The Boy Noah was scared, nervous, and shivering during his most recent grooming by Master Stone. He had, after all, just been plucked off the street in the dead of winter. As nervous and jittery as he was, though, the boy’s moans from Master Stone sliding a glass toy into Boy Noah’s tight, hungry hole, coupled with his extremely stiff boy cock, easily marked him as a valuable asset. The Boy Noah’s innocent face couldn’t hide his inner desire to serve, especially once Master Stone slid his own stiff member in. Everyone in the auction house could hear the boy’s moans rise to extreme volumes, which crescendoed with Master Stone’s own orgasm.

It was this performance that quickly led to Master Stone’s belief that The Boy should go out onto the auction floor as soon as possible.

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As Master Stone brought the boy—clad in nothing but a black bowtie and jockstrap—it was clear there were still quite a few nerves he needed to work out. But, little does he know that it’s this particular kind of youthful innocence that would be his selling point. Boy Noah was quick to follow all of Master Stone’s non-verbal commands, entranced by the domineering presence of the man.

The bids came pouring in immediately. Master Stone told the twink to get up on the platform and then began showing The Boy off to the bidders, causing the price to go from five to six figures in a matter of minutes. Boy Noah winced and recoiled as Master Stone let his oiled-up hand run over The Boy’s chest and sensitive nipples. Master Stone had him get on all fours and presented the bidders with a view of the tiny puckering boy hole. Master Stone slides his large middle finger into The Boy, causing him to moan in pleasure. The bids come to an end, with frequent customer Master Marko winning.

Master Marko is a handsome man, whose thick body carried with it a commanding presence with perhaps, though there was a certain approachability to his smiling eyes. With that same warm grin, he grabbed Boy Noah and brought him in for a kiss. The Slaveboy acquiesced, letting the man slip his tongue into his young mouth and taste him. Master Stone watched.

Master Marko had Boy Noah return to his position on all fours and dove face first between the cheeks, letting his tongue dart into that tender hole. He rubbed his beard all over The Boy’s supple ass. Master Stone continued to oil The Boy up. Master Marko undressed, releasing his hard cock from the confines of his pants.

The Boy Noah was turned around, spun like a toy in whatever direction his Masters needed to position him. He swallowed Master Marko’s fat, rigid cock as Master Stone undressed behind him. Despite his eagerness to serve, The Boy could barely fit it all into his mouth.

Well, if one end can’t do it, Master Marko will simply use the other. He commanded the boy to turn back around so he could stick it inside Boy Noah’s tight, hungry little hole. The head went in with some resistance, squeezing pathetic moans out. The rest of the shaft slid in slowly. As Master Marko began to pump in and out of The Boy, Master Stone shoved his own cock into Boy Noah’s to pacify him.

Master Marko soon found a steady pace sliding in and out of The Boy Noah. He turned him around like a roast, flipping him on his back and sliding back in. Master Stone kissed The Boy deeply as if to tell Noah what a great job he’s doing. The sensory overload was too much for Master Marko at that point—he howled as his balls tightened and blew his load into the boy’s guts.

It was another great test-drive of a purchase.

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MASTER MARKO

Master Marko, an enigmatic figure of extraordinary stature, commands attention with his imposing presence. Towering above most, he possesses a Herculean build, his broad shoulders and thick limbs exuding strength and resilience. His once fiery ginger beard now shimmers with the silver of age and experience.

Dressed in finely tailored suits, Master Marko seems to effortlessly blend the classic elegance of wealth with a rugged demeanor, an intriguing juxtaposition that keeps others guessing about his origins and intentions. His wide smile reveals a hint of warmth but also a commanding resolve, indicates the depth of his power and influence not easily rattled. His small, piercing squint is set within a weathered face, hinting at a life of hard work before he found his riches. They keenly observe the world around him, betraying little of his inner thoughts.

He carries an air of grizzled power that naturally draws people to him. He invokes both fear and respect both from his opponents in the Auction House, and from the boys he may or may not purchase for the evening. Perhaps most dangerously, he knows this.

Played by Cain Marko
MASTER STONE

Muscular army man turned businessman Master Stone has been relatively conservative when it came to his investments in the Buyers club. Though organizing auctions and groomings are his main role, he could no longer stay in the shadows with the new flock of boys coming in. His beefy, built frame looming over any of the boys is a sight to see, and it seems like the subservient boys agree!

Played by Dillon Stone
THE BOY NOAH

We found Noah on the streets on a cold winter night. Penniless and with nowhere to go, he thought of us as a godsend. His innocence and willingness to follow the money is the perfect combo for us. He’s no doubt one of our hottest commodities. Having a naturally submissive demeanor means our buyers cannot resist Noah, and pretty soon he’ll be off the streets and in the beds of our Masters every single night…

Played by Noah White
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The Boy Noah

The Boy Noah: Chapters
1. The Grooming 33mn
One of our Masters picked up The Boy Noah off the streets on a cold winter night. The young one’s desperate need for warmth and human touch shone clearly in his eyes even in the darkness of night. Boy Noah had a natural innocence to him; his baby-ish face and submissive demeanor only added value to him as one of our Boys. He had a slim, smooth body and perfect round ass that could be played with for hours. But he had little experience being with men of our caliber, so for this diamond in the rough, we assigned one of our top Masters to introduce him to our world and groom him for what’s to come. Master Stone, being ex-military and one of our most stern groomers, was the clear choice for his introduction. Boy Noah, docile as he was, fell into a nervous spiral at even the sight of this Master. As soon as Master Stone began to touch the boy, it was clear that Boy Noah had never done anything like this before. He recoiled, ever so slightly, from his Master's touch. This is what Master Stone is here to fix; he can bend Boy Noah to his will and have him up for auction, ready to please his next Buyer, in no time. Master Stone’s hand brushed over the boy’s nipple. It was like an on switch; Boy Noah let out all his nervous feelings in one moan of pleasure. He was learning. The more Master Stone rubbed his big rough hands over Boy Noah's tender smooth body, the more excited the boy got. His nervous demeanor had already begun to shift into sweet submission. Master Stone commanded the boy to get on all fours as he began peeling off his clothes. Noah laid himself before his Master, and as soon Master Stone rubbed his hand over the boy's smooth back, Boy Noah arched himself in anticipation of what was to come. Master Stone worked the young body like clay. He molded Boy Noah’s back into the perfect arch massaging the slim thighs and, finally, opened that beautiful hole for a closer look. Boy Noah spread himself wide for his Master to see, with balls hanging low while his boyhole was exposed to the open air, tight and ready to be entered. Boy Noah breathed heavily. Master Stone brought out oil to spread over the Boy's hairless body. As soon as the drops hit the Boy's body, much like his nipple, another switch flipped for the smooth slaveboy. His cock began to rise while Master Stone rubbed the oil over his young hairless chest and stomach. The beautiful, small body glowed in the light and his moans started to grow louder with each passing second. Boy Noah's cock throbbed as Master Stone threw him back on all fours and started to play with the sweet sweet hole. Boy Noah moaned in disbelief that he could ever feel that good as Master Stone worked the boyhole with his tongue. He had never experienced such a feeling inside himself before, physically or mentally. Master Stone replaced his tongue with a glass toy. Pain and pleasure came to Noah in simultaneous waves, but his yearning for his Master—and the things being done to him—never waned. Not even Master Stone could resist the way this Boy writhed for him. He started to undress himself before The Boy, exposing his well-defined muscles and hairy chest. He unbuckled his belt to expose his cock, which sprung out, wide, large, and hungry. As Master Stone inserted himself in Boy Noah, it was like a reawakening. The warm throbbing cock in The Boy’s wet, tight hole was a missing part of himself that Boy Noah had been searching for. His own cock twitched in response to each pump of his Master’s hips, sending them both into a haze of pleasure. Both of them moaned louder than before as Master Stone's cock began sliding in and out of the tight hole. Boy Noah began to stroke his own cock, and it wasn’t long before he reached his climax, bursting cum all over his stomach, seemingly shooting his rounds in time with the thrusts of Master Stone’s cock. His moans began to calm as Master Stone backed his throbbing cock out of the boy's hole, grabbing a towel, then throwing it to Boy Noah so he could clean himself up. Boy Noah was left there feeling incomplete again, wanting to keep pleasing his Master as his afterglow began to fade. Any signs of being nervous had faded and all he wanted to do now was to please… in other words, Stone had done his job, and done it well.
2. The Auction 26mn
The Boy Noah was scared, nervous, and shivering during his most recent grooming by Master Stone. He had, after all, just been plucked off the street in the dead of winter. As nervous and jittery as he was, though, the boy’s moans from Master Stone sliding a glass toy into Boy Noah’s tight, hungry hole, coupled with his extremely stiff boy cock, easily marked him as a valuable asset. The Boy Noah’s innocent face couldn’t hide his inner desire to serve, especially once Master Stone slid his own stiff member in. Everyone in the auction house could hear the boy’s moans rise to extreme volumes, which crescendoed with Master Stone’s own orgasm. It was this performance that quickly led to Master Stone’s belief that The Boy should go out onto the auction floor as soon as possible. As Master Stone brought the boy—clad in nothing but a black bowtie and jockstrap—it was clear there were still quite a few nerves he needed to work out. But, little does he know that it’s this particular kind of youthful innocence that would be his selling point. Boy Noah was quick to follow all of Master Stone’s non-verbal commands, entranced by the domineering presence of the man. The bids came pouring in immediately. Master Stone told the twink to get up on the platform and then began showing The Boy off to the bidders, causing the price to go from five to six figures in a matter of minutes. Boy Noah winced and recoiled as Master Stone let his oiled-up hand run over The Boy’s chest and sensitive nipples. Master Stone had him get on all fours and presented the bidders with a view of the tiny puckering boy hole. Master Stone slides his large middle finger into The Boy, causing him to moan in pleasure. The bids come to an end, with frequent customer Master Marko winning. Master Marko is a handsome man, whose thick body carried with it a commanding presence with perhaps, though there was a certain approachability to his smiling eyes. With that same warm grin, he grabbed Boy Noah and brought him in for a kiss. The Slaveboy acquiesced, letting the man slip his tongue into his young mouth and taste him. Master Stone watched. Master Marko had Boy Noah return to his position on all fours and dove face first between the cheeks, letting his tongue dart into that tender hole. He rubbed his beard all over The Boy’s supple ass. Master Stone continued to oil The Boy up. Master Marko undressed, releasing his hard cock from the confines of his pants. The Boy Noah was turned around, spun like a toy in whatever direction his Masters needed to position him. He swallowed Master Marko’s fat, rigid cock as Master Stone undressed behind him. Despite his eagerness to serve, The Boy could barely fit it all into his mouth. Well, if one end can’t do it, Master Marko will simply use the other. He commanded the boy to turn back around so he could stick it inside Boy Noah’s tight, hungry little hole. The head went in with some resistance, squeezing pathetic moans out. The rest of the shaft slid in slowly. As Master Marko began to pump in and out of The Boy, Master Stone shoved his own cock into Boy Noah’s to pacify him. Master Marko soon found a steady pace sliding in and out of The Boy Noah. He turned him around like a roast, flipping him on his back and sliding back in. Master Stone kissed The Boy deeply as if to tell Noah what a great job he’s doing. The sensory overload was too much for Master Marko at that point—he howled as his balls tightened and blew his load into the boy’s guts. It was another great test-drive of a purchase.
3. The Prize 29mn
It hadn’t been terribly long since Master Stone picked me up off the cold winter street. He gave me a warm bed to sleep in and plenty of warm meals. Granted, in exchange, he, and the other Masters of the Owners’ Club, insisted I repay this generosity with my hole and body. I was to be used in any and every way their members pleased. I had to comply with all of their whims, remaining obedient and eager in my aim to please all customers. Maybe others would find this transaction… difficult. I remember every single thing about my initial grooming process. I was a quivering mess, terrified of what could happen to me. But I learned, while on the streets, that dissatisfaction with the familiar is far worse than a little uncertainty. For me, I was as horny as every boy my age, to be sure. But also like most boys my age, I wasn’t exactly in tune with my wants and proclivities before I came to the Masters. I was trained in submission and obedience, guided by older, sexier, richer men than I had ever known. Maybe others would find this transaction difficult. I did not. Master Stone was in charge of both my initial grooming and my first round out on the auction floor. I was blown away by the experience—as he brought me out to the block wearing just a flimsy (but very complementary) black jockstrap that hugged and exposed my cheeks, I couldn’t see much in the dimly lit space. But I could hear them. Even obscured on the other side of the mirror, I could hear the bids as they came in, and the voices, their rumblings, their hunger. And what can I say? I produced results. The man who ultimately won the bid for my body was Master Marko, who, like Master Stone, was a towering, intimidating, and entirely-too-sexy specimen of a man. Both men had their way with me in front of the rest of the bidders. They continued to explore my body even after the auction floor had closed. But eventually, I was released into my bidder’s care, and it was time for me to go up to Master Marko’s private suite and really let him have his way with me. My newfound confidence found itself weakening just a bit as I made my way into the room and spotted him sitting on the bed. He grinned as he motioned for me to approach. It was incredible to feel my body almost magically compelled to do so, not spurned by words, but simply beckoned and understood with a hand motion. The Boy Noah, as I am now known, is very different from the Noah of the past who was turning tricks on the corner. This version of me yearned for powerful men to let their hands roam all over my body, to taste me, to let me taste them, and to feel them deep inside me. Master Marko instructed me to help him undress. Everything about this man seemed massive in comparison to me. His big burly chest and thick muscular thighs seemed barely contained in his button-up shirt and snug-fitting slacks. His big meaty ass made it look as if he had been sewn into the pants. No wonder he was rich; I imagine most of the world paid him just to exist. I had the older man naked in a matter of minutes, and his masculine, hairy body stood in front of me, glowing, his hard cock pointed straight out at me with what felt like a laser focus. I ended up on my knees trying to choke down his rigid meat, and I don’t even remember how long it took for me to end up bent over the bed with one leg perched up. Time had lost all meaning. I just knew that it was a blur between swallowing his cock in my mouth and taking it into my tight hole. Once burrowed deep inside me though, he took full control back and from one position to the next he pounded clarity back into me, ramming my hole till it was gaping open. By the end I was all but begging and pleading for his cum as if I was begging for my very life. That, too, I did not find difficult to do.
4. Appraisal 34mn
Master Stone was well aware of the guidelines he was given when it came to handling the merchandise. The Masters were instructed to keep a safe distance from the boys unless properly authorized. But Master Stone, despite being the strong-but-silent type of figure during their sessions, found himself getting lost in the excitement of forcing a moan out of the smooth jockstrapped boys he was being asked to inspect on a regular basis. It was important not to show favoritism towards any of the boys—they were meant to be seen as property. The prize would go to the highest bidder from the Buyer’s Club and that bidder could be a different Master. The time was soon approaching for Master Stone to help introduce a new Master to one of the boys he had been looking after. The Boy Noah is the product in question, and despite having played with this Slaveboy before, Master Stone still needed to follow the proper proceedings for the appraisal. He began inspecting the thin twink’s body, sliding his fingers across his arms and legs, covering The Boy in his own fingerprints. Boy Noah does well in his role as a servant, never flinching wherever the Master’s touch decides to linger, even when that spot ends up being the bulge of his black jockstrap. Fingers plunge inward and The Boy’s young, hard cock playfully smacks against his belly as he stands fully erect. The Master takes a moment to stroke the newly exposed appendage, feeling The Boy’s hard cock warming his hand as he holds it, basking in the soft moans coming from his slave. After swiftly slipping a tape measure around the Slaveboy’s waist to take a few measurements for the files, Master Stone stepped aside to invite the other two Masters, waiting patiently in the shadows, over. Master Marko was already very familiar with this slave, but it was Master Stone’s duty to help introduce Boy Noah to Master Reese. In the blink of an eye all three Masters start roaming The Boy’s body with their hands. Master Stone stands behind Boy Noah, his manly hands grabbing the beautiful hairless asscheeks while Masters Marko and Reese take turns holding Boy Noah’s still rock-hard cock. Having had the most experience with the Slaveboy, Master Marko wasted no time bending Boy Noah over to eat his quivering hole. Just as quickly as The Boy felt the other two sets of hands petting his naked flesh, Master Marko rips his clothes off, pulls out his big cock and lines it up with the wet hole. Master Stone, still with The Boy’s asscheeks in hand, spread them wide for his fellow Master to gain full access to that ass. Boy Noah released the groans of pleasure that come from being stretched wide open, knowing that the sound would drive Master Stone wild. While taking Master Marko’s cock, Boy Noah locked eyes with Master Reese and swiftly took note of the Master’s growing bulge. Master Reese is very engaged, even asking Boy Noah if he was enjoying getting fucked. The Boy firmly responds with a cry of “Yes!,” prompting Master Reese to pull out his own cock for the Slaveboy to service. The moans still continue; even with a mouth full of cock The Boy Noah can’t remain silent while in the throes of passionate service. Masters Marko and Reese both find themselves thrusting into the Slaveboy from different ends, competing for dominance. Master Marko’s thick cock was sliding into The Boy’s hole while Reese’s manhood was disappearing down the twink’s throat. Master Marko flipped Noah over onto his back, grabbed The Boy’s feet, and pressed them into his chest while they continued to fuck. The submissive Slaveboy relaxed into this new position, eyes glazing over with subservience. Master Marko exchanges a knowing glance to his fellow Master that signals it’s time to finish. They deposit their DNA into the slave, marking him as appraised. On his way out, though, Master Reese made sure to exchange another sly grin with the slave before making his exit. He wants The Boy to remember his face.
5. Auction 29mn
A lot of the men in the Buyer’s Club have fantasies about buying a boy fresh off of the streets, or at least one that has just completed his orientation and basic instruction. I’ve fucked a few first-time bottoms in my time, although none that I bought. Yeah, it’s an ego rush. Nothing is quite like diving deep into a boy; going where no man has gone before. Watching pain and pleasure battle in his eyes and knowing that your fat cock is the source of both. Knowing that you haven’t just fucked his body; you’ve fucked his mind and he’ll never view himself or his ass the same way again. Yeah, that’s hot, but it’s only for a moment, even if it’s a moment that neither of you will ever forget. After that, if you own him, you have to train him, teach him, guide him through the inevitable emotional adjustments that being owned brings: both the loss of freedom, privacy, and personal choice but, much of the time, there is also the disorientation of his finding himself living in a standard of wealth, luxury, and sophistication that he’s only seen in movies, and not even exactly the same as that. That’s a lot for a naive, inexperienced young man to take in. It’s a lot for a Master to teach. That’s not even including the fairly rare times when a boy just isn’t cut out for this life. Our recruiters try to screen those boys out before they get to the block but nothing can fully prepare them for the reality of being owned. It’s all just a lot. I didn’t get to the position I’m at in life without knowing my strengths and weaknesses. I’m a busy man and I just don’t have the time and patience to train a boy from scratch. I need a boy like Noah. I saw Noah when he first went up for auction. He’s adorable! Every cock in the auction house went hard seeing him kneeling on the block, his pale skin and young muscles glowing in the spotlight, the barely-perceptible tremors of fear washing over him. He’s special, but I held back and Master Marko won him. Marko is a good man, and a good trainer. He is a very imposing presence in any room he walks into and not a man to be crossed, but there is a cuddly teddy bear lurking under his alpha male exterior--a twinkle in his eyes that he has to struggle to suppress when he needs to be serious. He was what Noah needed then, but Noah is what I need now. I’m not sure what Noah’s past is. I haven’t asked, not because I don’t care, but because it’s none of my business unless it somehow begins to affect our relationship. I suspect, though, that he was one of those boys that, whatever sent him running to the streets, would have realized that it was a mistake and headed home fairly quickly. Lucky for us, our recruiters snapped him up first. At least that’s my explanation for his seemingly eternal innocence. He’s a boy who ran away from home, fell down a rabbit hole and, even though he likes what he found, still can’t quite believe he’s here. He’s exactly what I want. Fully trained and yet still wide-eyed and innocent. He’s still trying a little too hard to please, still surprised by everything that happens. Even a man’s cock sliding into his hole seems to spark some new awareness every time it happens. He just makes me want to rock his little world over and over. It’s my turn, and this time I wasn’t going to let him get away. He wasn’t cheap, but I knew he wouldn’t be. There’s no reason to make money if you’re not going to spend it and I held out until I made the winning bid and got what I wanted. Hell, I would have paid twice as much just to see that vulnerable look in his eyes just before he took me into his mouth. Marko sure does know how to teach a boy to suck dick! Fucking a boy on the auction block is about making it clear that he is owned, and who his owner is. That’s in addition to the fact that most owners just can’t wait to try out their new toy. When it came time to fuck him, I didn’t even warm him up. Partially because I wanted to test him, but mostly because I wanted that fantasy. I wanted his hole just as tight as possible and the sound of him moaning and grunting as he struggled to take it. He did struggle. I could feel his muscles quivering as I speared up into him. He took it like a champ, though; balls deep. He kept on taking it just as long as I wanted to give it to him. His hole is one of the best I’ve ever fucked. When I finally had to cum, I pulled out at the last second and shot my load all over his stomach.
6. The Prize 24mn
When I bought The Boy Noah, I followed protocol and fucked him on the auction block in front of the other Buyers. The truth is I would have fucked him on the auction block, protocol be damned, or in the first bathroom stall I could find. I couldn’t get my dick in that boy’s hole fast enough. I had, more or less, let Master Marko win him the first time Boy Noah was up for auction, although I think I would have just made my friend spend more money before I lost the auction. Master Marko’s a great trainer and I knew Boy Noah would be better for the time he spent being his slave, but I knew I would get The Boy eventually. I know that Master Marko likes Slaveboys when they are kind of shy and timid. He likes alternating between intimidating them with his imposing body and rewarding them with affection. He starts to lose interest when they get too confident and comfortable. I’m the opposite. I want a Slaveboy who is eager and well-trained enough to learn to know what I want almost before I do, that way he can serve me with smooth, impeccable efficiency. I don’t need a Slaveboy to fear me, but I do need him to worship me. I’m a handsome man. Let’s be honest, I’m a hunk. I always was, but as I’ve gotten older, I’ve worked hard to stay that way. When I was young, I could have done porn. I had offers, but I turned them down, only because I had other goals. Like this one. I did let a sex toy company take a mold of my perfectly proportioned 8” dick to make dildos out of, though. Damn! The thought that there were tens of thousands of men (and women!) across the country getting off by fucking themselves with my cock still gets me rock-hard when I think about it. Master Marko had left the club by the time I and The Boy Noah had gotten cleaned up and dressed. I could tell that The Boy was disappointed that he didn’t get one last goodbye. Master Marko’s boys tend to fall hard for him. I let him call Master Marko, who agreed to let him come over for a few minutes. Some Masters might resent that, but I feel like it’s better to close a door to the past and lock it than leave it standing open. I told him to go do what he needed to do and I would meet in a vacant parking lot around the corner. It didn’t take long before he walked up and climbed in the car. I was glad I gave him that little time off of his leash because he was a whole new Boy when I got him home. I told him to go shower and meet me in my bedroom. He got ready in record time and came meekly crawling in the door. When he knelt up between my legs and I said, “Undress me,” he turned into a sex-crazed little beast. He could barely hold himself back from just ripping the buttons off of the front of my shirt. I told him to unbuckle my belt and he slipped it out of my pants and practically threw it across the room. I loved this! He yanked my pants down and buried his face in my crotch, huffing my musk and slobbering on my rapidly growing cock. I let him take my shorts down, too, and, when he saw my hard throbbing rod, his eyes bulged out like a cartoon character. As soon as I let him, he pounced on me like a dog with his favorite bone. He swallowed my eight inches like it was nothing. I almost wished he had choked on it just a little bit. I switched him to sucking on my balls, otherwise he’d make me shoot my load before I even had a chance at his ass. I was absolutely going to get some more of that tight, sweet hole, though, and the time had come. I shoved it straight in. At least that made him moan and wince a little bit. Pretty soon, he was riding me like a bucking bronco. This boy’s ass is a five-star fuck hole and I’m gonna be balls-deep every chance I get. I don’t think that will be a problem for him. It wouldn’t matter at this point if it was! It was almost over too soon. This may be the first Boy I’ve had who needs to be taught to slow down and take his time. Obviously though, I’m Boy Noah’s type, so I knew that this boy and I were going to get along just fine.
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