Nathan's eyes spoke volumes. The large, brown pools gazed back at me as I moved
around him, sizing him up and assessing him inch by inch. His long, dark lashes
fluttered as he nervously studied my movements, desperately trying to figure out
what I would do next. I liked keeping him in suspense. When I ran my hands over
his body, he couldn't help but moan and tremble. He wanted to be owned, but
didn't have the words yet to ask for it. For him, the taboo of what he desires
was still something unspeakable and scary. I knew I could ease him into his new
destiny. To make him what he was always meant to be: a slave for men like me.
His smooth body was surprisingly toned. He had the look of a suburban boy,
removed from hard labor and used to a life of video games and fun. But as I
navigated his frame, he revealed a body that was perfect for a different kind of
play... Once he was down to his underwear, I could see his cheeks flush red. The
natural embarrassment about being naked was only made more intense by the fact I
kept my clothes on. It was important for him to understand his new role. I was
the master, he was the merchandise, and I was there to make sure he would be
ready for his first time on the auction block.
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