THE BOY LOGAN

THE BOY LOGAN

The boy's name was simply, Logan. A perfectly fitting and masculine name for a handsome boy.

Logan’s smooth, toned body, soft, full lips, and wide, curious eyes would make him a valuable asset and a prized possession for his future owners. His cleancut boyish looks come with a true submissive’s heart, excited by the idea of a powerful man telling him what to do. Even in the face of fear, he will not disobey his master.

Having happily volunteered to be traded and sold, he sees himself as finally fulfilling his dream of being a true servant among worthy dominant men. No more doubts, no more decisions. Just unquestioned obedience and servitude. And the thrill of being fucked again and again.

As I bent him over, I felt around his hips and crotch. His narrow waist was cushioned by a beautiful, round ass. My teeth practically...[more]

Logan has potential. He’s a little bit more raw than what would normally be put up for auction. He’s still very timid and nervous. He shakes...[more]

I knelt in the corner, watching him get comfortable and settled in his room. He was tall and handsome in his dark, slate gray suit....[more]

Being a master is harder than it looks. Sure, there are plenty of perks: subservient boys, warm mouths, tight holes. But it requires self-discipline...[more]