The Prize: For me, I was as horny as every boy my age, to be sure. But also like most boys my age, I wasn't exactly in tune with my wants and proclivities before I came to the Masters. I was trained in submission and obedience, guided by older, sexier, richer men than I had ever known. Maybe others would find this transaction difficult. I did not. The man who ultimately won the bid for my body was Master Marko, who, like Master Stone, was a towering, intimidating, and entirely too sexy specimen of a man. Master Marko instructed me to help him undress. Everything about this man seemed massive in comparison to me. His big burly chest and thick muscular thighs seemed barely contained in his button up shirt and snug fitting slacks. His big meaty butt made it look as if he had been sewn into the pants.
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