Tag: slave boys
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yopepeus: aimer-imaginer-penser: legin-01 Your choice Lawrence waved his hand. “Have them turn forward now.”The handler pressed a button that made a noise in the room with one way glass and they turn. Lawrence sipped his wine. “This is too difficult, they’re all beautiful. May I have all three?”“All three?” the handler repeated. He couldn’t fathom…
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auburnguy-1: Sexy Mikhail had purchased Boris off the black market as a personal attendant – someone to keep his room, warm his bed, and act as the entertainment for him and his guests. Boris took orders well, and he seemed to adjust appropriately to his new position. But as winter warmed into summer, Boris began…
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“Come on, milk me, please! I can’t take it. Walking around with an erection in my jeans is so uncomfortable.”“You sure you can’t just jerk off?” Conner asked. He never takes his eyes off that straining, rigid member jutting out from between the V fold of Ryan’s unzipped jeans. “No fucking way. Both the ranch manager…
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“Thank you for returning him. When the report is filed, you shall receive your reward,” Master Torres says with a nod of his head.“No, thank YOU Sir. The money is insignificant. I’m glad you got your boy back. Did he really run away? Didn’t seem to put much effort into it.”“It’s more accurate to say…
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“I know you’re both very horny and desperate for male validation, but you two are driving us men insane in the kitchen. Preparing Thanksgiving should be a fun, cozy activity. Your catty behavior is out of control, and you two need to learn to get along. Your Masters are brothers, so you will be seeing…
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Master Abdul won’t stop staring at my slave. It’s making me crazy. I admire my slave’s ability to not appear annoyed, but it not professional for one man to be oggling another’s slave so shamelessly. “Master Adbul,” I ask, popping a date into my mouth. “Are you here during this meeting or not?”He blinks, but…