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The Boy Lane Chapter 2 – The Auction

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Master Kamp has the honor of showing off the Boy Lane for the members who planned to bid for the chance to own the prime specimen of a young fuck toy. This was definitely a much different experience than his first encounter, being one-on-one, now it felt very voyeuristic knowing that there were countless pairs of eyes watching Master Kamp slither his hands across Lane’s body to show off the goods and arouse the boy in front of the paying men. The moment the boy feels his master’s touch his cock hardens instantly.

The sensation of oil being dripped onto his skin sends the Boy Lane’s head spinning, as Master Kamp’s hands massage the oil into his chest. As the slave is bent over onto all fours to show off his hole, the bidding racks up to a staggeringly high value. A winner is soon declared amongst the Collective’s members.

Master Snow claims the Boy Lane as his prize with a few tongue lashings, whilst pulling back the slave’s hard boner to stroke it. Lane realized that he had just been purchased by a dominant man who wanted nothing more than to use his hole for his own pleasure. It was a thrill unlike anything he had ever experienced before, making the sexual exchange that much more intense. The Boy Lane knew his rightful place was to submit to anything Master Snow demanded of him. And with that, Lane opened his mouth and began to suck on Master Snow’s big cock.

Lane throws his legs over his new master to straddle them before slowly lowering his hole down to sit onto the thick cock. Taking almost every inch of it as the dilf fucks the twink, he can’t help but let those groans of pleasure fall from his mouth as he does his best to submit to such a large member.

Now on his back for a long dicking of his slave’s fully loosened hole Master Snow was having his way with the Boy Lane, gliding his cock effortlessly in and out of him. Having only a tie on, his master uses the tie to bind his bottom’s cock like a cockring, tightening it around the balls to ensure a longer hardon.

Lane had never expected something like this to happen, clearly the members of the Collective were far kinkier than he had anticipated. Which meant that he really didn’t have a clue as to where his next encounter could lead him. By the time Master Snow had the boy on all fours, he was practically fucking himself on the huge dick. Just how much of a cockhound would being a slave for these members turn him into?

The Boy Lane Chapter 2 – The Auction – Adam Snow, Felix Kamp & Lane Colten

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Adam Snow

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Felix Kamp

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Lane Colten

The Boy Noah – Chapter 1 – The Grooming

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The Boy Noah – Chapter 1 – The Grooming – Dillon Stone & Noah White

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

The Boy Chase – Chapter 3 – The Prize

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After making his first appearance at The Buyer’s Group, I’ve had one driving force compel my investment decisions: The Boy Chase. I had made sure to be put on the auction list for him, even pulling a few strings for a strategic ordering position. Money was no object; he will be mine, and only mine.

My first encounter with him still lingers in my mind. I can see the memory clearly; on the podium of the first day of bidding, his smooth hole matching the rest of his body like milk and honey. I can only imagine his hole tastes just as sweet. That first fuck with Chase was everything I had hoped it would be… it is this moment that I’ve been waiting for.

He’s alone with me in a private room. Here, I can touch, taste, and lick every part of my prize with no distractions and no worries about having to outbid another Master. He is mine, completely, and I am going to make my Boy understand he will be mine for as long as I want.

He’s on all fours in front of me in a small black jock. His pale, smooth body glistens in the daylight for my viewing pleasure. I call him forward and he obeys immediately, as he should. I smile. He does, too.

My hand grazes over his silk-like skin. I can feel the blood rush to my cock, which jumps in my suit trousers. I turn him over and examine one of the finest qualities of my newly acquired Boy: his beautifully smooth ass. With his creamy bottom framed by his small jock, I can’t tell if he shaves or he’s naturally this hairless. Either way, he’s a work of art.

I push my face up against his hole and smell the sweetness of his entrance. I nibble on the meat of his cheeks tenderly, savoring him. I stand up and touch his radiant face. Once my fingers reach that smile of his, I let him suck on them. He sucks on my fingers like he hasn’t had a meal in ages, his eyes closing in pure ecstasy with the gift I have just given him.

I pull my fingers from his mouth and push his face into my groin, burying it into the fabric and against the throbbing cock waiting underneath. I let him undress me, anticipation-like electricity powering us both. He pulls my pants down, then my underwear. Once I’m fully revealed, the blood from every part of my body surges to the point where his lips and my cock meet.

He treats it like royalty, his tongue swirling around the pulsating head as the rest of his warm throat engulfs it entirely. The moment his throat lifts off of me to get air, I know exactly what to do to him next.

I point myself towards his hole. He fits on my cock like a missing puzzle piece, sliding up and down like he was designed specifically for me. My moans reached louder levels then I had ever reached before as he pumped himself on me. With each passing second, his own rock-hard cock bounces up and down in rhythm with his gyrating hips.

I savor every position I fold him into. My boy’s smooth hole is covered in precum and the juice of long use. He’s riding on top of me and I know, soon, I will leave my mark inside him. His hard cock bounces in front of me as mine continues to destroy his hole, his body. When he locks eyes with mine, it sends me over the edge. My seed spreads into every part of his hole, filling out parts of him long in need of my branding. His hole clenches during my final thrusts inside him. He collapses on me, milking my afterglow as the last of my throbbing pumps start to subside.

I was so confident in my greed before, but now I don’t think I’m at liberty to keep him as my own. His beautiful hole deserves to be shared again in the same setting I had met him in. Perhaps the Masters should do another bidding war over this piece of art… he’s certainly worth it.

The Boy Chase – Chapter 3 – The Prize – Chase Tyler & Ryan St. Michael

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Chase Tyler

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Ryan St. Michael

Boy Maxx Chapter 1: The Grooming

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Boy Maxx Chapter 1: The Grooming – Matthew Figata & Maxx Monroe

Maxx made his way through the cold winter streets to the dark and deserted warehouse district and found himself at the address printed on the expensive business card the stranger had given him. He knew there was a level of risk to a clandestine, nighttime meeting such as this, but he had come seeking direction and purpose. He found his way through the dark building to a room lit by a solitary spotlight, in the center of which stood the impeccably dressed stranger who had found him the day before. He knew I would come! Maxx thought excitedly, enthralled by the man’s posture of confidence and expectation.
Now, kneeling on a black leather ottoman surrounded by darkness and with Master Figata’s hand lightly tracing his body through the fabric of his hooded sweater, Maxx thinks he has a hint of his purpose. His face is a mixture of innocent surprise and a plea for Master Figata to continue, even as the older man pinches hard on the boy’s nipples in complete silence. Maxx’s shirt and sweater are removed and his nipples grow hard from the master’s attention. Surprising him with sharp pinches and thumps to his chest followed by delicate caresses, Master Figata causes Maxx’s mind to bend in a way that only grooming can accomplish.
When Maxx attempts to assist the master with removing his jeans, his hands are pushed away, training the boy to comply with only what the master wishes. The denim comes down slowly, only a few inches, and Master Figata reaches into Maxx’s underwear causing the boy to moan. When instructed by the master to stand, Maxx complies quickly. When told to remove his pants and kneel again, the young man is already eager to obey. Even the simple act of oiling the boy’s lean body causes Maxx to whimper and his head to roll back. When his eyes open, he can’t take them from Master Figata’s.
Maxx’s body now seems to glow in the pool of light, and the lightest touch of Master Figata’s fingers is enough to manipulate the boy’s posture. Maxx lowers himself to all fours on the leather, and the master slides the boy’s underwear off. Maxx gasps as the master’s hands massage and spread his smooth ass cheeks, revealing his tight, virgin pucker. When he’s told to flip over, Maxx reveals a massive erection and stares past his groin at Master Figata, who slaps the boy’s ass and fingers his hole. The master reveals a smooth ribbed wand made of glass and pushes the widest end into Maxx’s virgin hole. The boy gasps loudly from the feeling of the cold implement, and his eyes scrunch tight, trying to comprehend his new place in the world.
Turning and tapping the wand between spanks, Master Figata says, “You like that boy?” Without hesitation, Maxx responds with a genuine, “Yes, Sir!” The master doesn’t discourage Maxx from stroking his big cock during the anal preparation, and soon, Maxx is spraying a massive load of hot cum all over his chest and face. Maxx looks up at Master Figata thankfully as the man feeds him the cum. “You’ll make a nice pet,” Master Figata says. All Maxx can do is smile.

 

The Boy Ethan – Chapter 2 – the Prize

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The boy Ethan proved to be quite the commodity, yielding a hefty price at auction from bidder Master Marko. The beefy, older man was eager to try out his purchase more fully from the privacy of his hotel suite. He beckons for Ethan to come towards him with a sharp gesture and Ethan obediently crawls towards him on all fours. The boy’s smooth, perky butt wiggles from side to side, framed by his black jockstrap.

As Ethan reaches Master Marko, the two kiss deeply. The muscular man paws at Ethan’s ass and uses his fingers to probe between the boy’s cheeks. He stands up to remove his clothing and the subservient boy, guided by nature, assists his new master by sliding his fingers in the waistband and sliding the trousers off. Ethan trails his fingers across his Master’s briefs. Observing this, the wealthy Master feels pleased with his investment in such a well disciplined servant.

Once Master Marko’s shirt is off and his pants down around his ankles, the barrel-chested Master watches while Ethan pulls down his owner’s briefs, revealing the Master’s slowly swelling cock covered with a fiery bush at the base. Ethan takes hold of the meat and brings it to his mouth. He could feel Master Marko’s dick throb inside against his throat. The boy loves providing his services—the obedience, the giving of pleasure, and being the paid property of a powerful man—all of it thrilled and excited him in return.

The beefy Master put his hands on the back of the boy’s head and gyrates his hips inwards, slowly fucking the boy’s mouth. Master Marko then sits back on the bed and instructs Ethan to completely remove the pants and briefs. The man’s socks, the only clothing items left, Ethan took off with slow, measured drama, playing coy and cute for his audience of one.

Master Marko leans back and brings Ethan between his legs at the corner of the bed. The boy spreads his cheeks with his hands as he sits on the man’s staff. The cockhead pops into the boy’s entrance with the rest of it slowly making its way in as Ethan lowers himself. The twink bounces up and down. Still clad in his little black jockstrap, he turns around and brings himself face-to-face with his muscled master.

He continues his ride, which in turn brings his Master closer to a joyous release. Master Marko rises up to a seated position to meet Ethan’s face; he kisses the boy and picks him up, never letting his cock slip out, and lays the twink down on his back. He grabs the boy’s ankles and begins to slide in and out of him again, controlling the pace with his hips. He can feel his balls begin to tighten as the boy’s hole suctions to the man’s plunging cock. Master Marko blows inside the boy’s hungry hole, filling his purchase to the hilt with a massive load. As he erupts, the savvy owner thinks only of the value he’s already gained out of his investment, and the usefulness yet to be drawn from it…

The Boy Ethan – Chapter 2 – the Prize – Cain Marko & Ethan Tate

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Cain Marko

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Ethan Tate

The Boy Cole – Chapter 9 – Slave Boy

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The Boy Cole – Chapter 9 – Slave Boy – Cole Blue & Brian Adams

After the auction, Master Adams has claimed his slave, Cole, and he is eager to see what the boy can do. In one of the private rooms provided by the Buyer’s Group, the tall, lean man removes his Italian leather shoes and beckons Cole forward to retrieve them. It’s all Cole can do not to smell the warm leather, since he knows it will deliver the scent of his handsome new master, but like a good boy, he stays focused on his duty. After putting the shoes aside, Cole instinctively knows what to do next, proof of his excellent training. He removes the man’s blazer, folding it and gently placing it out of the way. As he lowers Master Adams’ pants, he notices the long erection snaking down one leg of the man’s underwear. That makes him break with protocol: Even though he’s supposed to be undressing his master, he needs the smell of a real man in his nostrils. He drops to his knees to kiss and tease the large member through the fabric. Master Adams is pleasantly surprised by the boy’s initiative, and when he feels his slave’s hot breath on his cock, he exhales sharply. Back on task, Cole returns to the buttons of his master’s shirt and slides it off. Master Adams sits back on the bed, still bulging in his briefs. In a thick southern accent, he says, “Take off my underwear,” and Cole complies, aroused by the direct command. The moment Master Adams’ missile-shaped cock springs free, Cole’s jaw drops. It’s thickest in the middle and covered in bulging veins. Practically hypnotized, he starts stroking it while sucking on his master’s balls. When he finally gets his mouth on the big dick, he puts his training to the test by swallowing the monster whole. The curve of his master’s cock is perfect for deepthroating, and Cole locks eyes with Master Adams as he tastes him. By the time Master Adams tugs off the tiny jock that Cole is wearing, the boy is so turned on that he leaks precum all over the bed while his master fingers his hole. Cole wants to give his master his money’s worth, so he climbs onto Master Adams’ cock in reverse cowboy. He rides the man deep and hard, with his own large cock slapping loudly against his stomach. The angle of the man’s curve is perfect for punching a boy’s prostate, and the pounding his master gives him makes Cole fling precum across the bed. Soon, Master Adams mounts Cole doggy style, pounding the boy with all the force in his lean, hard body. Cole is so overcome by his master’s power that his chest collapses against the bed and his hands go white-knuckled as they grip the blankets. When he sees how well Cole can handle his enormous cock, Master Adams decides to go even deeper. He flips the boy into missionary position, and Cole is grateful because that means he can stare into his master’s handsome face while he’s getting fucked. When Master Adams says he’s about to cum, Cole is overcome by the desire to be fully owned. He breathes out a quiet “fuck yeah” as his master thrusts harder and harder, finally emptying his load inside the boy’s hole. Cole is high with pleasure when the man pulls out of him, and as Master Adams watches a river of cum flowing out of the boy’s ass, he knows he has spent his money on a perfect piece of property.

Boy River – 6 – Auction Indulgence – Marcus Rivers, Killian Knox & Legrand Wolf

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Auction Indulgence – Marcus Rivers, Killian Knox & Legrand Wolf

The first thing that struck me about the boy River was his discipline. He’s handsome and fit, for sure. Well built and compact. But his demeanor and presentation were undeniable. Kneeling on the auction block, River displayed an unflinching dedication to his purpose: being an object and being objectified. As Master Legrand began to work his body, I was amazed by how docile and agreeable he was to all manner of probes and gropes. With his balls tightened and squeezed, he reacted as one would expect, but never asking to stop or running away. His mind was focused on taking it and taking it all. Legrand presented River’s hole, giving us the chance to see it open and exposed. It was a thing of beauty, tight and fresh with just the slightest cover of hair encircling it. It took to the man’s large fingers quite well, showing off his impressive receptivity and durability. Even before it was properly lubed, it submitted to Legrand’s hand, with the only visible struggle on the boy’s face. And even that was exquisite. As the winner of the auction, it was my duty to see him bred, having him claimed and inseminated as part of the transfer of ownership. Knowing the rules of our organization as I do, I knew it was not necessary for me to be the breeder, just as long as he leaves with a fresh load inside.