The Auction - The Fellow Logan - Chapter 5
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It’s not Logan’s fault. It’s mine. As a master, I know I can’t get too fastened to my possessions. But occasionally when you observe their eyes looking up at you as they adore your cock, you find it rock-hard not to develop feelings. The fellows are sweet, they have uber-sexy bodies, and they have subjugated spirits that make them anxious to please. And as astonished as I am, I can’t say I’m not pleased.Logan’s dedication to me and my bone are what made him such an amazing slave. I was exhilarated to observe him every day and to perceive his taut hole wrap around me. I became addicted to that feeling, wanting it more and more each time. I became lax in my instructing and even stopped policing the protocols I’d established. It’s not fine for him or for me.I knew that ...I knew that if I kept him on too much longer, I’d have a rock-hard time ever letting him go. So before I got any more attached, I determined it was time to bring him back to the auction hall.Once he was back on the block, I started to recall what it was that made me bid in the very first place. Those eyes… those deep, soulful eyes. And that pouty, boyish mouth. He was a full dream. I knew as shortly as I put him out that others would observe what I observe and want him for themselves.As much it was a shame to observe him go, I knew he was going to fetch me a high price. The come back on investment would be worth the anguish of losing him, and give me the chance to put my earnings toward a stud I could really use right.Logan introduced his figure perfectly, showing off his taut hole and hungry mouth. He was jumpy and anxious, but that only added to the charm. Some dudes enjoy the idea of a virgin, and Logan had that in his spirit. Even as I finger-tickled his throat, he ball-gagged on me like it was his very first time, even tho' I’d seen him take my humungous bone slew of times before.I knew the finest way to display him off was to let people observe him in action, bucking on the brink of my stiffy and shrieking loudly into the room. His virginal face made the most uber-sexy sounds as he was crammed deep. And the perverseness of seeing someone so sweet be used so harsh would send up beefsticks as well as bids.Turning him around, his taut tiny hole practically begged me to slip inside. My bone was pulsing and slick from his amazing oral skills, making it effortless for me to shove up against his sphincter. I could hear his sighing change as I entered him, his framework of mind shifting to focus on being an enslaved hole to be used.As my bone made its way into him, I could observe him still worshipping me and liking me, taking me in like I was his god. In a way, I knew he would always invent me as his master, even as he went off to his next owner. And that thought alone made me almost spunk right then and there.I seized his hips, going in as deep as I could, experiencing his caboose open up to take all of me. With each thrust, he released another sweet moan, making me perceive like I was in accomplish manage of his body. It was as if I was fucking up into his facehole and pushing out the sounds myself.Every time his caboose hit my body, I knew he was bearing as much as he could to sate me. It was never easy, but he did what he was told, relieving his hole to be used and bred. I restricted off as lengthy as I could, seeing his value rise, but it was only a matter of time before my explosion flooded his body, marking him as mine for the last time.
It’s not Logan’s fault. It’s mine. As a master, I know I can’t get too fastened to my possessions. But occasionally when you observe their eyes looking up at you as they adore your cock, you find it rock-hard not to develop feelings. The fellows are sweet, they have uber-sexy bodies, and they have subjugated spirits that make them anxious to please. And as astonished as I am, I can’t say I’m not pleased.Logan’s dedication to me and my bone are what made him such an amazing slave. I was exhilarated to observe him every day and to perceive his taut hole wrap around me. I became addicted to that feeling, wanting it more and more each time. I became lax in my instructing and even stopped policing the protocols I’d established. It’s not fine for him or for me.I knew that ...I knew that if I kept him on too much longer, I’d have a rock-hard time ever letting him go. So before I got any more attached, I determined it was time to bring him back to the auction hall.Once he was back on the block, I started to recall what it was that made me bid in the very first place. Those eyes… those deep, soulful eyes. And that pouty, boyish mouth. He was a full dream. I knew as shortly as I put him out that others would observe what I observe and want him for themselves.As much it was a shame to observe him go, I knew he was going to fetch me a high price. The come back on investment would be worth the anguish of losing him, and give me the chance to put my earnings toward a stud I could really use right.Logan introduced his figure perfectly, showing off his taut hole and hungry mouth. He was jumpy and anxious, but that only added to the charm. Some dudes enjoy the idea of a virgin, and Logan had that in his spirit. Even as I finger-tickled his throat, he ball-gagged on me like it was his very first time, even tho' I’d seen him take my humungous bone slew of times before.I knew the finest way to display him off was to let people observe him in action, bucking on the brink of my stiffy and shrieking loudly into the room. His virginal face made the most uber-sexy sounds as he was crammed deep. And the perverseness of seeing someone so sweet be used so harsh would send up beefsticks as well as bids.Turning him around, his taut tiny hole practically begged me to slip inside. My bone was pulsing and slick from his amazing oral skills, making it effortless for me to shove up against his sphincter. I could hear his sighing change as I entered him, his framework of mind shifting to focus on being an enslaved hole to be used.As my bone made its way into him, I could observe him still worshipping me and liking me, taking me in like I was his god. In a way, I knew he would always invent me as his master, even as he went off to his next owner. And that thought alone made me almost spunk right then and there.I seized his hips, going in as deep as I could, experiencing his caboose open up to take all of me. With each thrust, he released another sweet moan, making me perceive like I was in accomplish manage of his body. It was as if I was fucking up into his facehole and pushing out the sounds myself.Every time his caboose hit my body, I knew he was bearing as much as he could to sate me. It was never easy, but he did what he was told, relieving his hole to be used and bred. I restricted off as lengthy as I could, seeing his value rise, but it was only a matter of time before my explosion flooded his body, marking him as mine for the last time.
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