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One look from Master Steele and even the least trained of boys is put in line. It's always been this way. Something about his piercing gaze and masculine presence signals a fundamental and primal message: he's the alpha in the room.

Master Steele knows he has this power and enjoys seeing how the boys who become his property look at him with respect and desire. Most of the boys fantasize about being owned by him. As a member of this elite men's club, no one complains when he makes the winning bid and takes a boy in front of the others in the bidding hall. His lupine instincts when manhandling a boy, and his massive endowment that he screws into a whimpering boy...it is truly a sight to behold. And when it comes to taking a young virgin boy's tight little quim, even the... [Read more]

When Master LeGrand brought River out for his first auction, I knew he was something special. The way his body responded to him, I...[more]

I kept my eyes focused on Cole as he unlaced my shoes. I sat on the edge of the bed, looking for any signs of resistance...[more]

Marcus hardly spoke when I took him in. His soulful eyes communicated most of what I needed to know. The way he looked at me...[more]

Master Felix made it clear what I was to do. Before I was brought out, I was given a black jock strap and bow tie. I tried to fidget with it...[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]

Cole is a unique specimen. Unlike the boys I’ve found on the streets, this young man found me. Word had gotten to him about the work I do...[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]

It was quiet in my cage. Nothing but me and my thoughts. I had woken from my sleep, hearing the sound of Master Myles moving in the next room....[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]

Austin has been trained well. When we walk, he follows behind me, never in front, always just a pace away. With just a move of my hand, I can...[more]

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]

There’s nothing better than winning. That feeling you get under your scalp, that electric tingling that excites you, makes you feel taller and stronger....[more]

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