Boy For Sale - The Boy Jack Bailey - Chapter 1
Not everyone is made to be a master. For many it's something you're born with or you're not. And even if it's in your family legacy, sometimes that quality can skip a generation. I adore my grandson, Jack.
He's
beautiful and intelligent and perfectly capable of deciding
his own path. When I introduced
him to the buyer's club, giving
him a taste of power and privilege, I was surprised when
he told me
he felt off. Not that
he was uncomfortable with the idea of
men owning
boys, but
he found himself fantasizing about being one of the
boys himself. It had never occurred to me that Jack would see himself as submissive, or that being owned would be something
he would want or need. But I could tell
he was sincere, and I couldn't deny
him the satisfaction I know many of the
boys had felt before
him. I told
him it wasn't easy. The demands of a slave can be intense, even scary at times. That different masters require different things, and it's not
his place to question it once
he's properly sold.
He said
he understood, but I had to be sure. As my grandson, I wanted to be the one who brought
him in for
his grooming and initial assessment. I told
him I would treat
him like any other
boy, giving
him the true, authentic, unbiased experience.
He said this was exactly what
he wanted, so I let my feelings go and allowed Jack to become a slave, and for me to become Master Charger. As soon as I got Jack up on the presentation block, I was delighted with how well
he took to
his new position.
He was obedient, compliant, and took to my direction and tone very well. Perhaps it was that
he trusted me and knew that I wouldn't harm
him. Or perhaps it was our own sexual history that made
him eager to serve. Or it was
his true nature. the nature of a sub. finally feeling at home. When I took off
his clothes, I began to think of
him more as a product and less as my flesh and blood. I could see what attracted me to
him, yes, but I began to see
him as something the buyers would
love too. Smooth, soft skin. Occasional freckles. A round bubble butt without an imperfection. I knew how it tasted, but it didn't stop me from feeling it and licking it like it was the
first time. It was good for Jack to see me taking full control of
his body. Smacking
his balls, fingering
his hole, and stroking
his cock.
He needed to learn that being a slave meant that
his body,
his pleasure, and
his pain were no longer
his to control. As I took off my shirt and tie, I planted
his face right into my crotch.
He stayed put as I began to undress, training
him to sniff the scent of my hairy crotch through the fine fabric of my suit. Every
boy needs to know
his master's scent. Learn it, embrace it, crave it, and know it's the sign of their superior. Jack has tasted me before, but
he needed to inhale me. And as I looked down at this
sweet, innocent face, I couldn't believe how well
he took to it. It took everything in my power not to
fuck him right then and there. I wetted my fingers and toyed with
his hole, feeling the familiar sensation of
his soft, stretchy sphincter around my digit. It
fit like a ring, tight but smooth. I knew
he would make someone very happy. As I continued to open
his hole, tasting it, sniffing it, and feeling it relax on the end of my tongue, I could see Jack playing with
his rock
hard cock, turned on beyond expectation.
He had never been treated like this before.
He'd never been with a
man who would use
him, dominate
him, and make
him feel like what
he is: a slave. I was so happy that I could be the one to deliver this moment to
him. To give
him this opportunity to learn
his true nature and give up control. How lucky is
he, I thought to myself. Of all the
men who would bring
him in, to have
his loving, caring, nurturing, and powerful grandfather to be the one. I knew I was going to have to open
him up. Really stretch the limits of
his hole. It was just the way of it. Not just because I
love him, but because
he needed to know what it's like to be taken by a
man of my position: a master. It would be
rough, and a little scary, but it would be the ultimate test of potential. If
he could handle that,
he'd be well on
his way to being someone's prize possession...
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