The men in the crowd mumbled, laughed and just had a good time. The , the show started, men with masks over their face (many people had to stay anonym) brought in five naked young people. They all had a bag over their head so they couldn't see the men, neither could the men see their faces. two boys, two girls and one that had a flat chest, a manly looking chest but there was no cock, just a little pink slit. A wave of whispering went through the crowd, they were exited, horny and willing to pay good money. The auction startet right away. "Gentlemen! The rules are the same as always, but for our new guests. You can have a closer look at your object of desire, you can touch them, stimulate them, slap them. You're not allowed to fuck them, talk to them or hurt them otherwise, only five gentlemen at a time for each of them. Let the fun begin", cheering and applause exploded and immediately most of the men got up.
Immediately there were hands all over their body, touching them, squeezing their skin. Some small slaps, hands running over their pussy or jerking their cock, comments over them went through the air, not many nice ones. Then it was over, the men got back into their seats and the auction started. The first girl was sold pretty quick, same as the other. The boys took a little longer but after a little time both of them were taken away, followed by their new owner. Then there only was only left "for our trans lovers" laughing "we have our very first trans boy, flat chest but tight pussy, perfect for anyone looking for a boy with an extra hole" many men raised their hands, they wanted this exotic slave, wanted to break him, to humiliate him. After a while the hands got less and less, the price was high. After a few more minutes only one guy was left. He smiled at his seat neighbors, thanked them for their gratulations and then got up to the stage. He was around 45 years old, he was looking very clean and well dressed in his grey suit, you could tell that he had to have a lot of money only by his look. He followed one of the employees who got the boy in another room for him. In the background he could hear the men introducing the crowd to the next round of slaves. The room was clean and bright light made it look a bit cold. The man handcuffed the boys hands and locked them to a hook over his head, so hed have to stand there with raised arms. Then he left. The man sat down on a big comfy armchair and waited. Soon after another man entered the room, he was smoking and had a big smile on his face. "Mr. Lenson, so nice to see you, did you finally found an object of desire?", he greeted him, then he sat down behind his desk. "I did, I think hes perfect", they both had a laugh. "Go on take a look before I get your money for nothing", again, they laughed. Mr. Lenson got up and pulled down the bag. A young boy looked at him. His eyes were full of fear. He had brown curly hair, all messed up. "How old is he?", He asked, still looking at the boy. "Haha young enough to turn you on James. You'll get your information in his documents", James nodded slowly "yes, yes i take him", he then said. The man clapped his hands "wonderful, we will do the paperwork and my men will get him cleaned up and ready for the transport"
Half an hour later, Mr. Lenson was inside his car, the boy on the backseat, still in handcuffs. They put him into a big white shirt, the classic outfit you get there, since most men like to dress up their slaves by their own. The drive didn't took long and soon after the boy got roughly pulled out if the car. He cried a little, but so far he didn't speak. James pushed him into the house, it wasn't that big, not like a villa or something it was pretty simple but it had no neighbors and was surrounded by some pine trees. He pushed the boy into the living room and made him sit down to the couch. "What's your name?", he asked roughly "I-i-", the boy stumbled "it won't matter anyways, from now on, I'll call you Bo, well, in front of others. Understood?", James interrupted him. He nodded slightly. James slapped his cheek hard "you answer me in words and don't forget to call me sir. Understood?" "Yes sir", he quitely answered, a single tear went down his face. "good. Get on your knees", James ordered while opening his belt. Bo did it slowly, crying and shaking since he knew what would happen. Of course he knew but there was this little rest if hope that it still wouldn't. James got out his cock and made it hard quickly "from now on this will be your job too but it's your first day so I'm going to be nice", the moment he was fully erected he grabbed Bo's hair and forced himself into his mouth, he face fucked him rough and ignored all the gagging and choking coming from his slave. "You like sucking this big cock? You little piece of shit slut like it right?", he grunted as he forced himself all the way inside the boys mouth, he was inside his throat so deep Bo couldn't breathe. Bo cried but didn't say anything. "Suck it", James said, letting go Bo's head. The boy slightly shook his head, another hard slap in his face, leaving a red mark "Suck. It", he said again. "Yes sir", it almost wasn't hearable but before he could slap the boy again he already sucked his cock so deep and so good that it felt like hed want it too. After a while James pushed Bo's head away "enough of this for now". He closed his pants and his hard cock bulged under his pants. He left for a short minute. Then he got back, Bo was too afraid to move the whole time. He didn't dare to run away and to his own disbelief he felt his pussy getting a little wet. When James came back the hold something inside his hand. He grabbed Bo's face and made him look up so he couldn't see. He felt a needle going into his skin, then some liquid shot inside his body. Did he just gave him some kind of injection?! He whimpered trying to get away. But he couldn't. Soon it was over and James sat down in a armchair, he started to read in a magazine, completely ignoring Bo. Bo was in shock. Would this injection kill him? Will he get high? What was this?! He was shaking, crying and after a few minutes it happened. A wave of pure lust went through his body, his pussy was soaking we, his clit was pumping, he was so horny, he never experienced a feeling like this before. He gasped, his hands automatically grabbed his pussy, squeezing it. It felt so good but he needed more. James put the magazine down "finally", he smiled and walked over to him again. "Do you want to get fucked?", Bo immediately said yes, even if he didn't want to, his body wasnt his anymore, it was owned by his new master, he knew with this words he threw away his last hope, now he agreed to be owned by himself, without any force, he just answered the given question. Now, he just had to accept his new life...
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