The Appraisal - The Guy Eli - Pt 2
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Eli astonished me.When I’m brought in to appraise the merchandise of the collective, I’m usually inspecting young men who have been bought and sold a few times over. Anyone with any perceive of ownership and resale knows that prices switch over time, depending on a number of variables. The buyers trust my judgement and know what I am capable of providing their studs an honest, impartial value.The men are ...The men are often clouded in their assessment based off the number of quality orgasms they’ve had. And it’s hard to blame them. After all, they put a plenty of of time and effort (and money) into grooming a stud to their liking; using them, and then auctioning them off when they’re ready. They think what they have is the hottest thing ever. Which is not an aim position to take. The market crumbles sans some sort of correction, and that’s where I gladfully come in...I sight 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 taught and what is eventually unchangeable.A submissive spirit is a superb start, and not sans its own value, but can they deep-throat pipe sans gagging? Can they nail sans stopping? How fast does their pipe get hard? Does it remain hard? Does it jizm when I want it to, not just when the property wants it to?Some things are lightly observable, but some things require a sample.Eli was still largely untested when he came to me. He was no doubt beautiful, but he had not been thru the total practice of being owned. He was still highly much a submissive stud craving to be predominated and claimed, but hadn’t lived the life of a slave. This wasn’t inherently a problem, but it meant that I had to scrutinize his potential more than his current condition.He was smooth, young, healthy, and dribbling with desire. I could practically aroma the desperation to be used in his pheromones. As I rubbed him, his body trembled and ached. He didn’t recoil or hesitate, but he was still not used to thinking of his body 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. He was beyond excited. I didn’t know if it was my own male presence he was reacting to or the idea of being observed by a gang of strong men. Either way, he was ripe for the taking, and I was blessed to be the very first among us to sample his hole.Bending the stud over, I undressed off my clothes and mounted up behind him, making eye contact with my peers, all impatiently awaiting the invasion of my cock. They pulled out their dicks, masturbating themselves, revved on by the idea of the systematic breeding of their fresh find. They would have all luved to be the first, but the rules are clear: they’re not allowed to claim him unless they pay for him. Luckily, they trust me to tell them how much he’s worth.As shortly as I shoveled myself in the boy’s hole, I could perceive him grip onto me with a eagerness and a fervor. He was practically pummeling me back as I was pounding him firmer and harder. That’s a talent that’s hard to train. Particularly for rougher tops. But instinctively, Eli seemed to know his aim and his place. He was a shell for my pipe and a receptacle for my load. And he wished it more than anything else at the moment.As I got closer to cumming, I could tell that Eli was going to be an astounding procurement for any of the buyers! And as I exploded into his hole, my shrieks of pleasure were all the endorsement they needed before he was sent out to be sold...
Eli astonished me.When I’m brought in to appraise the merchandise of the collective, I’m usually inspecting young men who have been bought and sold a few times over. Anyone with any perceive of ownership and resale knows that prices switch over time, depending on a number of variables. The buyers trust my judgement and know what I am capable of providing their studs an honest, impartial value.The men are ...The men are often clouded in their assessment based off the number of quality orgasms they’ve had. And it’s hard to blame them. After all, they put a plenty of of time and effort (and money) into grooming a stud to their liking; using them, and then auctioning them off when they’re ready. They think what they have is the hottest thing ever. Which is not an aim position to take. The market crumbles sans some sort of correction, and that’s where I gladfully come in...I sight 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 taught and what is eventually unchangeable.A submissive spirit is a superb start, and not sans its own value, but can they deep-throat pipe sans gagging? Can they nail sans stopping? How fast does their pipe get hard? Does it remain hard? Does it jizm when I want it to, not just when the property wants it to?Some things are lightly observable, but some things require a sample.Eli was still largely untested when he came to me. He was no doubt beautiful, but he had not been thru the total practice of being owned. He was still highly much a submissive stud craving to be predominated and claimed, but hadn’t lived the life of a slave. This wasn’t inherently a problem, but it meant that I had to scrutinize his potential more than his current condition.He was smooth, young, healthy, and dribbling with desire. I could practically aroma the desperation to be used in his pheromones. As I rubbed him, his body trembled and ached. He didn’t recoil or hesitate, but he was still not used to thinking of his body 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. He was beyond excited. I didn’t know if it was my own male presence he was reacting to or the idea of being observed by a gang of strong men. Either way, he was ripe for the taking, and I was blessed to be the very first among us to sample his hole.Bending the stud over, I undressed off my clothes and mounted up behind him, making eye contact with my peers, all impatiently awaiting the invasion of my cock. They pulled out their dicks, masturbating themselves, revved on by the idea of the systematic breeding of their fresh find. They would have all luved to be the first, but the rules are clear: they’re not allowed to claim him unless they pay for him. Luckily, they trust me to tell them how much he’s worth.As shortly as I shoveled myself in the boy’s hole, I could perceive him grip onto me with a eagerness and a fervor. He was practically pummeling me back as I was pounding him firmer and harder. That’s a talent that’s hard to train. Particularly for rougher tops. But instinctively, Eli seemed to know his aim and his place. He was a shell for my pipe and a receptacle for my load. And he wished it more than anything else at the moment.As I got closer to cumming, I could tell that Eli was going to be an astounding procurement for any of the buyers! And as I exploded into his hole, my shrieks of pleasure were all the endorsement they needed before he was sent out to be sold...
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