Boy For Sale – The Boy Nathan Chapter 2 – The Auction With Legrand Wolf & Jonah Wheeler
The Boy Nathan was nervous as he entered the complex. He has a tendency to giggle when he feels uneasy and wearing just a black jockstrap and a bow tie made him feel utterly vulnerable. The bow tie had been done up too tightly. It was making him anxious, and stopping him from breathing properly. It almost felt like a dog collar wrapped around his throat.
Master Wheeler had greeted him, somewhat coldly he felt, in the antechamber, but the reality of Nathan’s situation – his new normal – only struck him fully when he was led into the dark, bidding room.
Wheeler clicked his fingers and Nathan knew to kneel on the padded table in front of him. He’d not known Master Wheeler for very long at all, but he already trusted him implicitly.
Nathan saw the Master as his savior. The boy was at a very low ebb when he met Wheeler; he was listless, lonely and unloved, but the older man had liberated him by giving him a sense of belonging and purpose. He couldn’t quite believe that this well-groomed, incredibly attractive man had taken an interest in him.
He desperately didn’t want to leave Wheeler, but he recognized that it was his destiny to be passed onto someone who could unlock his potential in a different way…
Nathan looked hard at this Master, trying to paint a detailed mental picture of the man before he was torn away. The neat mustache, his sensual lips, the well-cut suit which seemed to cling to every inch of his beautiful body. Those dark, wise eyes which could register every emotion; kindness, deep pleasure, indifference, anger, disappointment… The boy had already learned that pleasing a master was his primary need in life.
As the bidding started, Master Wheeler began to run his hands seductively over the boy’s body; across his smooth, well-defined chest and down to the bulge in his jockstrap. Nathan was so desperate to be touched again that he instantly forgot they were being watched. He had no idea how many men were out there in the darkness. The low murmur suggested there were quite a few.
Wheeler squirted oil from a silver canister onto the boy’s chest. The oil had a dual purpose; it pushed Nathan into a state of sexual arousal, but also enhanced the muscles on his youthful body. Wheeler wanted to sell the boy for the highest possible price and he was determined to show Nathan in his best possible light.
The older man squeezed and twisted the boy’s nipples to show the buyers that he’d been trained to endure a certain level of discomfort. Master Wheeler rather enjoyed his moment in the spotlight. He was a natural showman and he was proud of his new acquisition. Besides, there were men in the buyers’ group who he was very keen to impress…
The boy responded swiftly to Wheeler’s clicks and gestures, thereby demonstrating his obedience. Wheeler then started to thrust his fingers, somewhat casually, into Nathan’s hole, to show that the boy was ripe for immediate penetration.
Master Wheeler spent some time putting the boy through his paces, demonstrating his great value, and the bidding was remarkably swift.
The buyer was Master Legrand. Wheeler was secretly pleased. The thought of this monster-dicked giant putting the boy through his paces was exciting. The ceremonial ring was exchanged and the transaction was completed with a warm handshake. Wheeler turned his back on Nathan and walked away, potentially to never to see the heart-broken boy again…
Master Legrand was very happy with his purchase and immediately approached the boy, who flinched like an animal in a snare. Nathan looked carefully at him and, after a while, nerves gave way to curiosity.
He concluded that his new Master had kind eyes and he relaxed a little. He was astounded by the size of Master Legrand’s hands and impressed by his remarkable height. There was something incredibly exciting about the older man’s touch and Nathan instinctively started to yield to him. Legrand was every bit as handsome as Wheeler and the thought of pleasing a man who’d wanted him enough to part with unimaginable sums of money was almost intoxicating.
Nathan stood subserviently and started to undress his new master before kneeling at his feet. Legrand undid his own tie and dropped his pants. Like a good boy, Nathan immediately got to work on his Master’s massive dick, kissing it lovingly through the fabric of his underpants before exposing it to the world. He soon had the beast in his mouth, sucking it like his young life depended on it. Master Legrand very much enjoyed the experience. The boy had been trained well.
Legrand lay down on the padded table and presented his dick to Nathan, who obediently turned around, stood between the older man’s legs and guided the thick, daddy dick to his tiny, tight hole, before slowly pushing himself down onto it.
The sensation was like nothing Nathan had ever experienced. Legrand’s dick was enormous and it took every last breath of concentration and physical effort to get it inching into him. The rational part of Nathan’s brain was begging him to stop, but the crazy, thrill-seeking part just kept on pushing – even though it felt like he was being torn clean in half.
The naïve boy started to shake, sweat gushing from every pore, but he persisted bravely until he was entirely skewered by Legrand’s agonizing sword.
Legrand pushed the boy onto his back on the table and told him to raise his legs, before reinserting his dick into the boy’s twitching, trembling hole. Nathan gasped and whimpered as the older man slowly started to penetrate him almost imperceptibly, picking up the pace and depth of his strokes until the boy was screaming in desperate ecstasy.
Legrand knew he was close, but spun things out for as long as possible, enjoying the sight of the young boy writhing and screaming underneath him. The Master gritted his teeth and started pounding the boy with brutalizing force until the spunk burst out deep into Nathan’s now pulverized guts.