Ethan Tate and Tucker Barrett

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I knew I’d ultimately want to own youthfull Ethan. I’d found the boy, nurtured and groomed him, and observed as he was sold to the highest bidder on two separate occasions. But it was when Sir Wheeler brought Ethan back to auction that I knew the moment had arrived. Wheeler is a inborn showman, but had gotten so mischievous while flashing Ethan’s best qualities. In fact, he’d shot large arcs of love jam which flew right up into the boy’s eyes. I perceived an intoxicating sense of desire and need. Currency all of a sudden became no object. I had to have the boy. And I got him… I instantaneously took Ethan to my motel apartment and sat on the bed, gams stretched fine and broad apart, as he dutifully crawled in the direction of me, never once taking his eager eyes off me. He’d switched remarkably lil since his boyhood was taken by his very first buyer. He’d retained the same sense of wide-eyed chastity which had drawn me to him in the very first place. He was more confident, more self-assured, perhaps, but that only complied to make me want him more.