The Prize | THE BOY RIVER Vol. 3
the prize
the boy river vol. 3
I’ve been owned by several masters over the past few years. Master Steele kept me longer than most. He liked my small size and tight hole. He would usually just lay me on a bed and use me. He was dominant but not very sadistic. I’ve seen Master Snow at some of the parties that Master Knox took me to. As much as he liked fucking me, he also liked sharing me. I think he liked showing other men just what a good fuck his boy was, and I tried to make him proud.
Because I had ...[Read more]
I’ve been owned by several masters over the past few years. Master Steele kept me longer than most. He liked my small size and tight hole. He would usually just lay me on a bed and use me. He was dominant but not very sadistic. I’ve seen Master Snow at some of the parties that Master Knox took me to. As much as he liked fucking me, he also liked sharing me. I think he liked showing other men just what a good fuck his boy was, and I tried to make him proud.
Because I had been off the market for a while, I had to be appraised. Master Snow was there. I sucked his cock but Master Aries fucked me. He takes boys hard and fast. No matter how many times you go up on the block, it’s stressful, not having any idea who is bidding, much less winning. Then it’s over and a man steps into the spotlight. Master Snow closed the curtains before he fucked me.
Later on he said it was because he knew it would be hard for me to take his cock. That’s why he made me sit on it, my hole stretching painfully as my weight pulled me down. He also knew that, trying to please him, I would force it in faster than he would dare with him on top. I gasped and moaned. I almost screamed. It’s so big! He said that was exactly why he wanted me. It turns him on to know that I will suffer for his pleasure. I certainly did. But he says he hopes I never get loose enough to take him without the pain. I hope I can get used to it but I will make myself as tight as I can and pretend that it hurts to make him happy. I do want to make him happy. Not just because he’s my master but because he’s really a nice man. He’s much more affectionate than Master Steele was. Master Snow wants me there all of the time, curled up at his feet. He treats me like a pet dog when he’s not fucking me. He doesn’t make me crawl around and bark or anything, but he often reaches down and strokes my head. If I look up, he’s smiling at me.
Then he gets horny and turns into a beast. It turns him on to hurt me with his cock. When he’s not making me ride it, he spreads my legs so wide I feel like he’s tearing me into two as he stares down at his cock diving into my hole making me moan and squeal. As much as it hurts, I love it though. I swear, I’d do anything for him. He doesn’t make me beg for his cum like some masters. He doesn’t care if I want it. He just pumps it in to me, because I’m his fuck toy. He owns me. And he knows it.
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