Apprentice Ethan Tate, Chapter 4: Anointing 1080p Pelican Rapids
Cast: Dillon Stone, Ethan Tate
Genres: Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Bareback
Apprentice Tate’s reputation precedes him. He’s a wild child who requires very careful handling, but if one is patient and firm, the results can be spectacular. When the creases of his arrogant youthfulness are finally ironed out, it’s thought among the masters, this Apprentice is destined for great things. Over the past few months, the general consensus is that he’s turned a corner and has started to take his Apprentice role seriously. He’s certainly one of the most handsome boys that has passed through The Order, so when I was called to oversee his anointing, I felt a genuine rush of excitement. Anointing a young man is a most profoundly sensual experience. I love the sensation of warm oil dripping from my fingertips, and the deep eroticism associated with running it enticingly across a boy’s forehead and over his lips. I’m always excited by the way that an Apprentice shivers as I work my slippery hands down his soft body, whispering gently in his ear until he’s rock-hard and throbbing with nervous, lust-fuelled desire. What made the seduction of Apprentice Tate even more rewarding, however, was the looks of pure desire he was throwing me throughout the ritual. Those part-innocent, part-all-knowing rich, blue eyes were making it absolutely clear that he intended to yield to me in a spectacular manner. I found myself falling to my knees and tenderly kissing the tip of his swollen penis.
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Masonic Boys - Apprentice Serg Shepard - Chapter 4 - Atonement Barnes
Release Year: 2025
Studio: Masonic Boys
Cast: Adam Snow, Kristopher Weston, Matthew Figata, Serg Shepard
Genres: anal, bareback, cmnm, gay, group, intergenerational, oral, porn
When they informed me that I’d been called to attend my Atonement Ceremony, I felt confused. Atonement means just one thing to me, and that’s the acknowledgement of sin. I mean, I know we’re all sinners. I’ve read the Bible. I’ve heard the people with megaphones on street corners. But within the context of this order, the word made no sense to me. Since arriving here I’ve done nothing but try to be a better version of myself. I’ve worked hard. I’ve certainly always presented myself as positively as possible. What was I actually atoning for? More upsetting was the knowledge that my ceremony was to be overseen by Master Snow. To be honest, I was rather hoping to spend more time with Master Weston. I kinda thought or maybe hoped that we had something going. And then it struck me… Perhaps I was atoning for my interest in him? I’ll confess to having repeatedly pleasured myself while thinking about him. I’ve also fairly regularly found myself hanging around in places where I know he’ll be, really just to catch his eye. Perhaps the truth is that I’ve embarrassed Master Weston in some way? That is a sin of sorts, isn’t it? The ceremonial room was in a different wing of the complex, one which I’d never been given permission to enter. I was escorted there by one of the chamber servants who didn’t seem to want to speak that much. Our feet echoed loudly as we walked down the darkened corridor; I felt increasingly uneasy. The servant stopped outside a large, ornately carved, wooden door and told me, rather sternly, to wait until I was summoned. Then he vanished into the darkness. I must have waited for at least five minutes, heart pounding in my ears, before hearing my name being called from inside... I entered, expecting the place to be clean and blindingly white like the other ceremonial rooms, but this one was quite different: This room was filled with flickering, guttering candles, and so dark I had no idea how big it was. It felt like some sort of temple and in the middle of the space there was a long, low table with a black silk sheet stretched over it. As my eyes became accustomed to the darkness, I noticed Master Snow sitting in a suit and tie at the head of the table. Two other Masters were also present: Master Figata, and… yes! Master Weston. My heart, of course, leapt. It was exciting to see him there; maybe I hadn’t embarrassed him after all. I turned and looked at him, expecting a smile of encouragement or at least some sort of acknowledgement, but he looked straight through me, like he didn’t know me. My instinct was to style it out; to stand upright, affecting an air of casual confidence, like I didn’t care what he thought. This approach proved worthless rather severely when Master Snow instructed the other Masters to prepare the table. They pulled away the silk fabric to reveal what can only be described as a series of dildos of increasing sizes attached to the table top. I didn’t know what was about to happen, but it certainly made me nervous. Snow then instructed Master Weston to prepare me. Time froze as the man I’d become so attached to stood up and walked over to me, undoing my tie with a distant, dispassionate look in his eye. I felt rejected, but there was no way I was going to show it. If Master Weston was no longer interested in me, I’d simply make him aware of what he was missing by totally nailing whatever crazy challenge was heading my way. Weston stood behind me and undressed me slowly. I didn’t allow myself to feel intimidated. I know I have a body which men want to see. In fact, I’ve worked very hard to make sure this is the case. I remained stoic and proud, even as Weston fetched a silver tray with oil dispensers on it. I started to realize the nature of the challenge I was about to endure, and tried not to let that fact show on my face... I know Master Weston enjoyed rubbing the oils into my body but I remained aloof. There was no way I was going to give him the benefit of seeing a chink in my armor. I knew my duty was to lower my ass down onto the first of the pegs, and I did so as unflinchingly as possible. It actually felt rather good, and so I rode it, defiantly staring Weston in the face before deliberately turning my full attention to Master Snow, who instructed me to continue to the next peg. This one was bigger, and it certainly made me groan. I stared Master Snow in the face. I don’t really understand what happened, but in that very instant I felt a rush of insane sexual excitement. I knew I wanted Master Snow. The thought hit me like a thunder bolt it was a visceral desire which blind-sided me. I found myself staring at him, watching him arrogantly sitting with his legs parted, and I rode that peg imagining I was riding him. The third peg was a little more problematic, but I managed it well enough, even though it sent shivers through me. At one point I felt Master Weston’s hand on my shoulder. I figured he was trying to be reassuring or caring, but then I realized he was pushing me down further onto the peg so my ass would take the entire thing. Master Snow asked if I was ready for the next peg. It seemed considerably wider than the one I was riding, but I knew I’d be able to take it. I was right it took a lot of will-power and it hurt like hell, but I succeeded and I knew Master Snow was impressed. He asked if I thought I could keep going onto the penultimate peg and I nodded, despite not being entirely convinced myself... This next peg was considerably larger and the moment I started to lower myself onto it, I felt a crashing sense of empending failure. I am, however, proud to say that I pursued the mission, even though every last part of me was screaming not to do it. I pushed myself down onto the peg, shaking uncontrollably and feeling like my butt was being torn apart by some sort of bizarre self-inflicted wound. The sensation was beyond intense. It was like nothing I’ve ever experienced. It was almost as though my body were shutting down. There was one more peg. It was wide and not at all penis-shaped. My own dick was plainly up for the challenge I’ve seldom been so hard but my brain knew it was going to be impossible. I shuffled along the table and hovered over it, taking a deep breath before tentatively dropping down. I was desperately willing my hole to expand and take it, but try as I might, it just wasn’t happening. I had to acknowledge defeat, and embrace the notion that consequences were undoubtedly heading my way. Master Snow then informed me that I now need to prove my worthiness through sacrifice. His words freaked me out, but I remained as calm as I could. Before I’d had time to process what was happening, he’d stood up and was running his thumbs over my nipples. He undid his tie and I felt my dick bouncing and dripping with pre-cum. I was nervous as all hell, but I have never felt such excitement. He pulled down his suit pants, exposing his enormous penis, which tented obscenely in his semi-transparent garment. I had seldom seen a more beautiful thing. He instructed me to turn around and bend over and I heard the sound of him lowering his underwear and squirting oil onto his dick. He wasted no time whatsoever, slowly, but very surely, pushing his big dick into me until I thought I was going to explode. It made me yell out loud in a mixture of shock and pure ecstatic desire. He brought his leg up onto the table, wrapping his thigh around mine. I knew at that point that I wanted Master Snow more than I’ve wanted anyone or anything in my life. It sounds bizarre, but I knew he held the key which would unlock the next exciting chapter in my journey of discovery. He fucked me mercilessly and I never wanted it to stop. Each stroke was majestic and magical, amazing and animalistic. His dick hit places inside me that I never knew existed. I couldn’t even bring myself to look at Master Weston. My desire for him was a thing of the past. I just wanted Snow. From now on I was his and his only. He stood me up and really hammered me. So fast. So hard. So rhythmic. He slammed his entire body into me until it was all I could do to keep myself standing upright. Then he pulled out of me and started to grunt. I felt his semen spraying up my back all the way to my neck. It must have been the most impressive sight imaginable and I was so pleased that I’d triggered such an intense reaction from him. He pushed himself back into me and I jerked myself like a crazy person as his twitching dick continued to fill me with tiny droplets of cum. I exploded everywhere all over the table all over the dildos. His dick literally pumped the semen out of my body. Then, as he kissed me with breathtaking passion, I knew I was hooked.
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Duration: 34:03
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 8780kbps
Audio: 124kbps
File size: 2.2 GB
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Aurelio #3 South Haven
Release Year: 2013
Studio: EastBoys.com
Full 25 minutes with Christopher Durham, in HD and great detail, with his smooth oiled up body, and nice thick juicy dick!
Format: avi
Duration: 14:24
Video: 1280x720, divx, 2928kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 323.5 MB
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BoundGods Muscle Submissive Suffers For Christian Wilde 1080p Quechee
Studio: BoundGods
Cast: Seth Santoro
Tied to the dark corner of Christian Wilde's bondage dungeon stands the muscle bound stud Seth Santoro, awaiting an intense punishment, wearing only a jock-strap and a chain stockade, hoping to please Christian with his suffering and show just how much he can take. With a bit-gag between his teeth and a blindfold covering his eyes he cannot see or speak therefore increasing his sense of pain. Christian starts by rubbing oil on Seth's bulging muscles. He cuts Seth's jock, revealing his rock hard cock and torments Seth's dick by repeatedly slapping it with his hand and a crop. He asks Seth which muscle he's most proud of and through the gag in his mouth he muffles the answer, chest. Right away Christian goes wild on Seth's chest, hitting it hard with the crop, pinching and biting his nipples, then sucks his hard cock as a small reward. Christian unties the rope and commands Seth to get on his hands and knees. Quickly Seth obeys and drops to the ground crawling aimlessly as Christian kicks him in all directions with his tall leather boots. Christian places his leather boot on Seth's back like a proud hunter then makes Seth lick the other boot clean. He licks all the way up Christian's leather pants and gets to Christian Wilde's big thick cock and sucks it as if he were starving for it. In the next scene, Seth is bound and naked on his knees on top of a box. Christian wastes no time and grabs the flogger and administers a brutal session of flogging on Seth's back, chest, and stomach. Christian then applies clothespins with long strings attached to them to Seth's skin, starting from his chest and going all the way around to his back and then staples the strings to the floor. Looking pleased, Christian slowly walks around Seth kicking the clothespins off with his boots. He then bends Seth over and shoves his big meaty cock into his tight asshole. He pounds Seth's ass deep and hard until he sends cum flying everywhere blowing a huge load all over Seth's face.
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Duration: 1:02:11
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The Boy Clayton Foster, Chapter 2: The Auction 1080p Modest Town
Cast: Clayton Foster, Felix Kamp, Legrand Wolf
Genres: Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Bareback
The Boy Clayton was the embodiment of the "All-American Boy." His blonde hair, thick body toned by routine gym visits, and an innocent boyish demeanor, captured the imagination of any man that laid eyes upon him. So when the auction announcement for this boy was made, the deepest pockets of our club came to bid. This highly-sought-out boy was initially brought in as a party favor for a prestigious gathering, but he proved to be far too popular for one-night only. Our buyers starved for more, and as for the boy, the experience only made him more eager to fall into his naturally submissive state of mind. The clock began to tick as the auction opened. The Boy Clayton was brought out from the shadows—he was at the $10,000 mark with only the silhouette of his body in view. This Slaveboy was expensive merchandise, and for good reason. His impressive body strode the stage, his thick thighs crowding the small jockstrap covering his growing cock. Moans filled the room as Master Kamp, the auctioneer of the evening, caressed the boy's body, oiling up the new merchandise for peak performance. Tensions started to rise as The Boy turned around to show off one of his best assets. His hairy tight hole spread on the table in all its glory, and the bids skyrocketed in response. His young cock was fully hard from being put on display. Master Kamp grabbed the merchandise to demonstrate it to the bidders, and the boy moaned with ecstasy from each of the Master's movements.
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Duration: 28:40
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File size: 1.3 GB
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Cast: Dillon Stone, Ethan Tate
Genres: Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Bareback
Apprentice Tate’s reputation precedes him. He’s a wild child who requires very careful handling, but if one is patient and firm, the results can be spectacular. When the creases of his arrogant youthfulness are finally ironed out, it’s thought among the masters, this Apprentice is destined for great things. Over the past few months, the general consensus is that he’s turned a corner and has started to take his Apprentice role seriously. He’s certainly one of the most handsome boys that has passed through The Order, so when I was called to oversee his anointing, I felt a genuine rush of excitement. Anointing a young man is a most profoundly sensual experience. I love the sensation of warm oil dripping from my fingertips, and the deep eroticism associated with running it enticingly across a boy’s forehead and over his lips. I’m always excited by the way that an Apprentice shivers as I work my slippery hands down his soft body, whispering gently in his ear until he’s rock-hard and throbbing with nervous, lust-fuelled desire. What made the seduction of Apprentice Tate even more rewarding, however, was the looks of pure desire he was throwing me throughout the ritual. Those part-innocent, part-all-knowing rich, blue eyes were making it absolutely clear that he intended to yield to me in a spectacular manner. I found myself falling to my knees and tenderly kissing the tip of his swollen penis.
Format: mp4
Duration: 31:42
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 7043kbps
Audio: 124kbps
File size: 1.6 GB
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Masonic Boys - Apprentice Serg Shepard - Chapter 4 - Atonement Barnes
Release Year: 2025
Studio: Masonic Boys
Cast: Adam Snow, Kristopher Weston, Matthew Figata, Serg Shepard
Genres: anal, bareback, cmnm, gay, group, intergenerational, oral, porn
When they informed me that I’d been called to attend my Atonement Ceremony, I felt confused. Atonement means just one thing to me, and that’s the acknowledgement of sin. I mean, I know we’re all sinners. I’ve read the Bible. I’ve heard the people with megaphones on street corners. But within the context of this order, the word made no sense to me. Since arriving here I’ve done nothing but try to be a better version of myself. I’ve worked hard. I’ve certainly always presented myself as positively as possible. What was I actually atoning for? More upsetting was the knowledge that my ceremony was to be overseen by Master Snow. To be honest, I was rather hoping to spend more time with Master Weston. I kinda thought or maybe hoped that we had something going. And then it struck me… Perhaps I was atoning for my interest in him? I’ll confess to having repeatedly pleasured myself while thinking about him. I’ve also fairly regularly found myself hanging around in places where I know he’ll be, really just to catch his eye. Perhaps the truth is that I’ve embarrassed Master Weston in some way? That is a sin of sorts, isn’t it? The ceremonial room was in a different wing of the complex, one which I’d never been given permission to enter. I was escorted there by one of the chamber servants who didn’t seem to want to speak that much. Our feet echoed loudly as we walked down the darkened corridor; I felt increasingly uneasy. The servant stopped outside a large, ornately carved, wooden door and told me, rather sternly, to wait until I was summoned. Then he vanished into the darkness. I must have waited for at least five minutes, heart pounding in my ears, before hearing my name being called from inside... I entered, expecting the place to be clean and blindingly white like the other ceremonial rooms, but this one was quite different: This room was filled with flickering, guttering candles, and so dark I had no idea how big it was. It felt like some sort of temple and in the middle of the space there was a long, low table with a black silk sheet stretched over it. As my eyes became accustomed to the darkness, I noticed Master Snow sitting in a suit and tie at the head of the table. Two other Masters were also present: Master Figata, and… yes! Master Weston. My heart, of course, leapt. It was exciting to see him there; maybe I hadn’t embarrassed him after all. I turned and looked at him, expecting a smile of encouragement or at least some sort of acknowledgement, but he looked straight through me, like he didn’t know me. My instinct was to style it out; to stand upright, affecting an air of casual confidence, like I didn’t care what he thought. This approach proved worthless rather severely when Master Snow instructed the other Masters to prepare the table. They pulled away the silk fabric to reveal what can only be described as a series of dildos of increasing sizes attached to the table top. I didn’t know what was about to happen, but it certainly made me nervous. Snow then instructed Master Weston to prepare me. Time froze as the man I’d become so attached to stood up and walked over to me, undoing my tie with a distant, dispassionate look in his eye. I felt rejected, but there was no way I was going to show it. If Master Weston was no longer interested in me, I’d simply make him aware of what he was missing by totally nailing whatever crazy challenge was heading my way. Weston stood behind me and undressed me slowly. I didn’t allow myself to feel intimidated. I know I have a body which men want to see. In fact, I’ve worked very hard to make sure this is the case. I remained stoic and proud, even as Weston fetched a silver tray with oil dispensers on it. I started to realize the nature of the challenge I was about to endure, and tried not to let that fact show on my face... I know Master Weston enjoyed rubbing the oils into my body but I remained aloof. There was no way I was going to give him the benefit of seeing a chink in my armor. I knew my duty was to lower my ass down onto the first of the pegs, and I did so as unflinchingly as possible. It actually felt rather good, and so I rode it, defiantly staring Weston in the face before deliberately turning my full attention to Master Snow, who instructed me to continue to the next peg. This one was bigger, and it certainly made me groan. I stared Master Snow in the face. I don’t really understand what happened, but in that very instant I felt a rush of insane sexual excitement. I knew I wanted Master Snow. The thought hit me like a thunder bolt it was a visceral desire which blind-sided me. I found myself staring at him, watching him arrogantly sitting with his legs parted, and I rode that peg imagining I was riding him. The third peg was a little more problematic, but I managed it well enough, even though it sent shivers through me. At one point I felt Master Weston’s hand on my shoulder. I figured he was trying to be reassuring or caring, but then I realized he was pushing me down further onto the peg so my ass would take the entire thing. Master Snow asked if I was ready for the next peg. It seemed considerably wider than the one I was riding, but I knew I’d be able to take it. I was right it took a lot of will-power and it hurt like hell, but I succeeded and I knew Master Snow was impressed. He asked if I thought I could keep going onto the penultimate peg and I nodded, despite not being entirely convinced myself... This next peg was considerably larger and the moment I started to lower myself onto it, I felt a crashing sense of empending failure. I am, however, proud to say that I pursued the mission, even though every last part of me was screaming not to do it. I pushed myself down onto the peg, shaking uncontrollably and feeling like my butt was being torn apart by some sort of bizarre self-inflicted wound. The sensation was beyond intense. It was like nothing I’ve ever experienced. It was almost as though my body were shutting down. There was one more peg. It was wide and not at all penis-shaped. My own dick was plainly up for the challenge I’ve seldom been so hard but my brain knew it was going to be impossible. I shuffled along the table and hovered over it, taking a deep breath before tentatively dropping down. I was desperately willing my hole to expand and take it, but try as I might, it just wasn’t happening. I had to acknowledge defeat, and embrace the notion that consequences were undoubtedly heading my way. Master Snow then informed me that I now need to prove my worthiness through sacrifice. His words freaked me out, but I remained as calm as I could. Before I’d had time to process what was happening, he’d stood up and was running his thumbs over my nipples. He undid his tie and I felt my dick bouncing and dripping with pre-cum. I was nervous as all hell, but I have never felt such excitement. He pulled down his suit pants, exposing his enormous penis, which tented obscenely in his semi-transparent garment. I had seldom seen a more beautiful thing. He instructed me to turn around and bend over and I heard the sound of him lowering his underwear and squirting oil onto his dick. He wasted no time whatsoever, slowly, but very surely, pushing his big dick into me until I thought I was going to explode. It made me yell out loud in a mixture of shock and pure ecstatic desire. He brought his leg up onto the table, wrapping his thigh around mine. I knew at that point that I wanted Master Snow more than I’ve wanted anyone or anything in my life. It sounds bizarre, but I knew he held the key which would unlock the next exciting chapter in my journey of discovery. He fucked me mercilessly and I never wanted it to stop. Each stroke was majestic and magical, amazing and animalistic. His dick hit places inside me that I never knew existed. I couldn’t even bring myself to look at Master Weston. My desire for him was a thing of the past. I just wanted Snow. From now on I was his and his only. He stood me up and really hammered me. So fast. So hard. So rhythmic. He slammed his entire body into me until it was all I could do to keep myself standing upright. Then he pulled out of me and started to grunt. I felt his semen spraying up my back all the way to my neck. It must have been the most impressive sight imaginable and I was so pleased that I’d triggered such an intense reaction from him. He pushed himself back into me and I jerked myself like a crazy person as his twitching dick continued to fill me with tiny droplets of cum. I exploded everywhere all over the table all over the dildos. His dick literally pumped the semen out of my body. Then, as he kissed me with breathtaking passion, I knew I was hooked.
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Duration: 34:03
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 8780kbps
Audio: 124kbps
File size: 2.2 GB
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Aurelio #3 South Haven
Release Year: 2013
Studio: EastBoys.com
Full 25 minutes with Christopher Durham, in HD and great detail, with his smooth oiled up body, and nice thick juicy dick!
Format: avi
Duration: 14:24
Video: 1280x720, divx, 2928kbps
Audio: 125kbps
File size: 323.5 MB
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BoundGods Muscle Submissive Suffers For Christian Wilde 1080p Quechee
Studio: BoundGods
Cast: Seth Santoro
Tied to the dark corner of Christian Wilde's bondage dungeon stands the muscle bound stud Seth Santoro, awaiting an intense punishment, wearing only a jock-strap and a chain stockade, hoping to please Christian with his suffering and show just how much he can take. With a bit-gag between his teeth and a blindfold covering his eyes he cannot see or speak therefore increasing his sense of pain. Christian starts by rubbing oil on Seth's bulging muscles. He cuts Seth's jock, revealing his rock hard cock and torments Seth's dick by repeatedly slapping it with his hand and a crop. He asks Seth which muscle he's most proud of and through the gag in his mouth he muffles the answer, chest. Right away Christian goes wild on Seth's chest, hitting it hard with the crop, pinching and biting his nipples, then sucks his hard cock as a small reward. Christian unties the rope and commands Seth to get on his hands and knees. Quickly Seth obeys and drops to the ground crawling aimlessly as Christian kicks him in all directions with his tall leather boots. Christian places his leather boot on Seth's back like a proud hunter then makes Seth lick the other boot clean. He licks all the way up Christian's leather pants and gets to Christian Wilde's big thick cock and sucks it as if he were starving for it. In the next scene, Seth is bound and naked on his knees on top of a box. Christian wastes no time and grabs the flogger and administers a brutal session of flogging on Seth's back, chest, and stomach. Christian then applies clothespins with long strings attached to them to Seth's skin, starting from his chest and going all the way around to his back and then staples the strings to the floor. Looking pleased, Christian slowly walks around Seth kicking the clothespins off with his boots. He then bends Seth over and shoves his big meaty cock into his tight asshole. He pounds Seth's ass deep and hard until he sends cum flying everywhere blowing a huge load all over Seth's face.
Format: mp4
Duration: 1:02:11
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 9721kbps
Audio: 156kbps
File size: 4.4 GB
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The Boy Clayton Foster, Chapter 2: The Auction 1080p Modest Town
Cast: Clayton Foster, Felix Kamp, Legrand Wolf
Genres: Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Bareback
The Boy Clayton was the embodiment of the "All-American Boy." His blonde hair, thick body toned by routine gym visits, and an innocent boyish demeanor, captured the imagination of any man that laid eyes upon him. So when the auction announcement for this boy was made, the deepest pockets of our club came to bid. This highly-sought-out boy was initially brought in as a party favor for a prestigious gathering, but he proved to be far too popular for one-night only. Our buyers starved for more, and as for the boy, the experience only made him more eager to fall into his naturally submissive state of mind. The clock began to tick as the auction opened. The Boy Clayton was brought out from the shadows—he was at the $10,000 mark with only the silhouette of his body in view. This Slaveboy was expensive merchandise, and for good reason. His impressive body strode the stage, his thick thighs crowding the small jockstrap covering his growing cock. Moans filled the room as Master Kamp, the auctioneer of the evening, caressed the boy's body, oiling up the new merchandise for peak performance. Tensions started to rise as The Boy turned around to show off one of his best assets. His hairy tight hole spread on the table in all its glory, and the bids skyrocketed in response. His young cock was fully hard from being put on display. Master Kamp grabbed the merchandise to demonstrate it to the bidders, and the boy moaned with ecstasy from each of the Master's movements.
Format: mp4
Duration: 28:40
Video: 1920x1080, AVC (H.264), 6244kbps
Audio: 124kbps
File size: 1.3 GB
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