THE BOY COLE Chapter 14 - Auction

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Description: The day had finally arrived. The Buyers' Auction House was packed not a seat, nor standing room remained. The anticipation for the Slaveboy who waited behind the auction-block curtain was as extreme as it ever had been. The fervently desired, submissive twinkie-masterpiece known as The Boy Cole would be someone's prize today, but at a very steep price. Everyone into attendance knew this. No 1 cared. Buyers will sell off precious valuables if that is what was required to acquire the hot. All breathing seemed to stop as the curtain was suddenly pulled away. What every Buyer would tell you is that every man's leaking dream knelt on the block before them. The youthful countenance cast slightly down, yet crystal clear blue eyes twinkling, smiling. Boy Cole's pouty red lips glistened inside the spotlight above that fully illuminated his spectacular body. The bid began at ten grand. Blessed by the Gods with thick, meaty thighs and porcelain pecs, Boy Cole was timeless and flawless inside every way. His incredible sexy body and personality were persistently hungered for by every Buyer who ever had laid eyes on him, especially now. The bid climbed to twenty-5 grand. The showcase host, Master Snow, appeared from behind Boy Cole and immediately began groping the panting lad. Sultry lips puckered; the young twinky cooed and moaned while every inch of his body was explored. The bid climbed quickly to fifty thousand. Every Buyer's default understanding is that to obtain the Boy, you need money, sure. But it's also every Buyer's strict expectation that each sub showcase their submission: with a Cutie, 'grope-me-endlessly-daddy' smile. Boy Cole smoldered with intensity as Master Snow pulled out a bottle of oil to slather and rub inside the flawless, baby-smooth skin. The adept sex-servant flexed his well-crafted and defined musculature as the Master covered him all over. The bid jumped to nearly six-figures. The moment that Boy Cole get himself in doggy position, that figure went well past 1-hundred thousand dollars. Master Snow dribbled copious amounts of sex oil all over the sub's gaping, hungry boy-hole. The bid rocketed up to quarter of a million. And it wasn't stopping there! Next, as Master Snow finger fucked the sex oil in Boy Cole's tender, pink entry, he simultaneously squeezed, choked, and pulled on the keening sub's sensitive dick and sizable testes. Inside spite of the surely overpowering sensations coursing through the twinky's now-glistening frame, Boy Cole somehow held himself together and stayed into position for his Master. However, for a brief moment, Boy Cole nearly keeled over when Master Snow suddenly poured the sex oil all over the soles of both of the succulent sub's toes. The Boy blown inside a sharp breath as his Master deep throat massaged the oil in his heels, soles, and foot. The bid lurched up another 50K during this simple act alone. Master Snow chuckled to himself because he knew full well that there were several Buyers inside attendance with a powerful twinkie toes bondage. They'd pay fifty-grand just to have the fleeting satisfaction of touching The Boy's foot, let alone rubbing oil in them all night.