Aidan walked out, trembling and fearful. He was the property of Master Ballard,
and so it was the first time that he was away from him since he was purchased.
Understandably, the boys find comfort in their owners. They look to them for
protection, nourishment, and guidance. They're intentionally lost without them.
It was a pleasure for Master Charger to run his hands over Aidan's body, feeling
the fine hairs on his flesh stand up like little soldiers, saluting the powerful
man as he looked them over. Aidan stayed as stiff as a board, holding his head
up high and his back straight. Before the other masters came in to witness his
work, Master Charger whispered in the slave's ear, "it's okay... I got you."
Charger got a deep taste of Aidan's furry hole, tasting his sweet flavor and
feeling the soft, smooth lining of his sphincter on the older man's finger… a
personal privilege before Aidan was to be inspected and bred. The men entered
when Master Charger called for them, making their way around him as he began to
take Aidan's measurements. The silver haired master stood back for a moment to
watch them. He found himself unusually jealous, wishing Aidan was his. Aidan
seemed to love being the center of attention, moaning and breathing deeply as
they touched him and groped him. Charger's cock got hard seeing him turned on,
eagerly waiting for the chance to finish his assessment. As he pulled out my
cock and prepared himself to fuck Aidan, he tried to imagine how he would feel
having Aidan all to himself. He wanted to be sweet to him, to make him feel
special and wanted. But just as badly, Master Charger wanted Aidan to see me as
his master. Featured: Aidan Fox, Lance Charger
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