Studio: Boy For Sale

Eli surprised me.
When Im brought in to appraise the merchandise of the collective, Im usually inspecting teen men who have been bought and sold several times over. Anyone with each sense of ownership and resale is familiar with this prices change over time, depending on a variety of variables. The buyers trust my judgement and know what I am capable of giving their studs an honest, impartial value.
The men are often clouded in their assessment based off the number of quality apogees theyve had. And its fierce to blame em. After all, they put a lot of time and effort (and money) into grooming a boy to their liking; using them, and then auctioning them off when theyre in readiness. They think what they have is the best thing ever. Which isn’t an objective position to take. The market crumbles without some sort of correction, and thats where I happily come in…
I look at the studs both qualitatively and quantitatively. I want to watch what they bring to a potential buyer, where their strengths are, what their weaknesses are, and what can be trained and what is ultimately unchangeable.
A obedient spirit is a fantastic begin, and not without its own value, but can they work oral without gagging? Can they fuck without stopping? How rapid does their manmeat get serious? Does it stay extreme? Does it cum when I want it to, not just when the property craves it to?
Some things are easily observable, but some things require a sample.
Eli was still largely untested when dude came to me. Bloke was no doubt nice-looking, but guy had not been through the full practice of being owned. Bloke was still very much a submissive boy longing to be dominated and claimed, but hadnt lived the existence of a bondslave. This wasnt inherently a problem, but it meant that I had to scrutinize his potential greater amount than his current condition.
That chub was smooth, young, healthy, and dripping with want. I could practically smell the desperation to be used in his pheromones. As I touched him, his body trembled and ached. Gink didnt recoil or hesitate, but fellow was still not used to thinking of his flesh as belonging to someone else. That takes time. But no doubt something someone would pay handsomely to correct.
With the other buyers around to observe, I looked him over from head to toe. Fellow was beyond excited. I didnt know if it was my own masculine presence man was responding to or the idea of being watched by a gathering of powerful men. Either way, bloke was ripe for the taking, and I was happy to be the 1st among us to sample his apperture.
Bending the boy over, I naked off my costume and mounted up behindhand him, making eye contact with my peers, all eagerly awaiting the penetration of my cock. They pulled out their cocks, stroking themselves, turned on by the idea of the systematic breeding of their new find. They would have all loved to be the first, but the rules are clear: theyre not granted to claim him unless they pay for him. Luckily, they trust me to tell em how much hes worth.
As in a short time as I pushed myself in the man apperture, I could feel him grip onto me with a passion and a ferver. Gink was practically fucking me back as I was pounding him harder and harder. Thats a talent thats extreme to train. Especially for rougher tops. But instinctively, Eli seemed to know his purpose and his place. Lad was a sheath for my manmeat and a receptacle for my weight. And dude craved it greater amount than anything else at the moment.
As I got closer to cumming, I could tell this Eli was going to be an fine procurement for each of the buyers! And as I erupted into his hollow, my groans of amusement were all the endorsement they needed formerly boy was sent out to be sold…

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