The Merchandise - THE BOY AUSTIN - Chapter 14

The Merchandise | THE BOY AUSTIN | Chapter 14

the boy austin Chapter 14 The Merchandise

Master Armstrong & The Boy Austin

It surprised me just how tiny Austin was. Seeing him on the auction block, it was hard to fully appreciate his size compared to the others. But once I got up close to claim him, he was like a pocket-size toy!

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I hadn’t seen my boy in years. He was almost unrecognizable to me when he first came out. He’d grown up quite a bit, and was looking more and more like a real man! Still, as his eyes looked out into the crowd, I could see the boy inside. My boy! Waiting for someone to claim him...

My first instincts were those of concern. I knew I had to look out for him, but I had just spent a lot of money to own him. Regardless of our history or relationship, he was mine. My property. And the idea of using him in this way made it all the more exciting.

But would I break him too easily? With his delicate features, slim waist, and lean body, he seemed to have absolutely no weight to him! I imagined picking him up and tossing him around, but I didn’t want to damage my new possession... My sweet, baby boy.

As soon as I could, I pulled out my cock to give him the chance to suck me off. He didn’t pause. He was trained well and knew exactly what role he was to play. Seeing him go down on my big cock, it was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen. Not only did I find it pleasurable, but it set the tone from the beginning. Service me. Gag on me. Take me and don’t pull away. I’m not your daddy. I’m your master.

Austin did as he was told easily enough. Tears filled in his eyes as he struggled to swallow me down, but he didn’t stop or resist. That was good. That was very good! Even when it was hard, he kept going. Perhaps he wasn’t so delicate after all.

I pulled down my pants, letting my fine clothes hit the floor as my heavy balls hung free. Austin looked at them, eyes wide. He knew what they contained and what he would have to take.

What a sense of strength! I knew I didn’t have to coddle him or be patient. I could demand obedience and receive it. Bending him over on all fours, I saw his fresh little hole presented up at me. It was so smooth and soft, you’d never know it had been at the mercy of several masters.

With my cock dripping with his saliva, I was able to easily slide myself inside him. Quick and simple! He shook all over as I entered him, seemingly surprised with the immediacy with which I penetrated his hole. I could tell he was a little scared. That was good. I wanted him to know I wasn’t just his owner. I was his master. His king. His god.

As I filled his body with my bare cock, I could see him cower with from my fucking. He trembled and moaned, looking up at me with fear. But as he did, his cock leaked precum all over his body as he furiously stroked himself. He wanted it as much as I did. And while it wasn’t required, it was certainly a perk!

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