The Grooming - The Boy Namthan - Chapter 1
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Nathan’s eyes chatted volumes. The large, dark-skinned pools gawped back at me as I moved around him, sizing him up and assessing him inch by inch. His long, dark flogs fluttered as he nervously explored my movements, despairingly trying to bod out what I would do next. I luved keeping him in suspense.When I ran my hands over his body, he couldn’t help but moan and tremble. He wanted to be owned, but didn’t have the words yet to ask for it. For him, the taboo of what he desires was still something unspeakable and scary. I knew I could relief him into his fresh destiny. To make him what he was always meant to be: a victim for guys like me.His slick bod ...His slick bod was remarkably toned. He had the look of a suburban boy, liquidated from firm labor and used to a life of movie games and fun. But as I navigated his frame, he exposed a bod that was perfect for a different kind of play…Once he was down to his underwear, I could witness his cheeks flush red. The natural embarrassment about being naked was only made more mighty by the fact I kept my clothes on. It was significant for him to understand his fresh role. I was the master, he was the merchandise, and I was there to make sure he would be ready for his first-ever time on the auction block.I pulled his undergarments down, just enough to framework his bum and give me the first-ever look of his hole. I took my time exploring it, stretching his cheeks and feeling inwards with my fingers. I didn’t need to ask permission or even be excessively gentle. Part of his grooming was understanding that he was there to do whatever I wanted. To take whatever I gave. And, by extension, do so for whoever his future possessor would be.He took my digits without struggle. His shrieks echoed in the dark, the only reaction he made to my invasions of his hole. Good. Very good. He stayed still on all 4s as I continued to manipulate him, feeling his bod and injecting his sex. And even when my tongue massaged him in his most sensitized parts, he just took it.When I turned him over, I could witness his lips trembling. He was nervous. I would be lounging if I say that didn’t exhilarate me. I didn’t want to funk him, but there was something mighty about knowing he witnessed me as in control. That’s how it should be. How it will be going forward. I looked in those big, dark-skinned eyes for signs of doubt, but all I witnessed looking back was the unspoken prayer for me to keep going.Of course, there’s only one way to indeed get a boy ready for being owned. I unleashed my boner and put a fine amount of lubricant on his hole. As I milked myself, I probed the boundaries of what he could take. One finger at first. Then two. I could perceive his muscles embarking to struggle back, fighting to accept the stretch he was receiving.But as I looked down, I could witness my own throbbing member was much bigger than the 2 thumbs that rested inwards him. And one way or another, he was going to have to take it. Afterall, his objective now is simple and clear: to be used, owned, and bred…
Nathan’s eyes chatted volumes. The large, dark-skinned pools gawped back at me as I moved around him, sizing him up and assessing him inch by inch. His long, dark flogs fluttered as he nervously explored my movements, despairingly trying to bod out what I would do next. I luved keeping him in suspense.When I ran my hands over his body, he couldn’t help but moan and tremble. He wanted to be owned, but didn’t have the words yet to ask for it. For him, the taboo of what he desires was still something unspeakable and scary. I knew I could relief him into his fresh destiny. To make him what he was always meant to be: a victim for guys like me.His slick bod ...His slick bod was remarkably toned. He had the look of a suburban boy, liquidated from firm labor and used to a life of movie games and fun. But as I navigated his frame, he exposed a bod that was perfect for a different kind of play…Once he was down to his underwear, I could witness his cheeks flush red. The natural embarrassment about being naked was only made more mighty by the fact I kept my clothes on. It was significant for him to understand his fresh role. I was the master, he was the merchandise, and I was there to make sure he would be ready for his first-ever time on the auction block.I pulled his undergarments down, just enough to framework his bum and give me the first-ever look of his hole. I took my time exploring it, stretching his cheeks and feeling inwards with my fingers. I didn’t need to ask permission or even be excessively gentle. Part of his grooming was understanding that he was there to do whatever I wanted. To take whatever I gave. And, by extension, do so for whoever his future possessor would be.He took my digits without struggle. His shrieks echoed in the dark, the only reaction he made to my invasions of his hole. Good. Very good. He stayed still on all 4s as I continued to manipulate him, feeling his bod and injecting his sex. And even when my tongue massaged him in his most sensitized parts, he just took it.When I turned him over, I could witness his lips trembling. He was nervous. I would be lounging if I say that didn’t exhilarate me. I didn’t want to funk him, but there was something mighty about knowing he witnessed me as in control. That’s how it should be. How it will be going forward. I looked in those big, dark-skinned eyes for signs of doubt, but all I witnessed looking back was the unspoken prayer for me to keep going.Of course, there’s only one way to indeed get a boy ready for being owned. I unleashed my boner and put a fine amount of lubricant on his hole. As I milked myself, I probed the boundaries of what he could take. One finger at first. Then two. I could perceive his muscles embarking to struggle back, fighting to accept the stretch he was receiving.But as I looked down, I could witness my own throbbing member was much bigger than the 2 thumbs that rested inwards him. And one way or another, he was going to have to take it. Afterall, his objective now is simple and clear: to be used, owned, and bred…
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