The Auction – Tucker Barrett, Jonah Wheeler, Colton Fox
Things have been going so fast lately. I can barely follow my thoughts. What I do know is that there has been some kind of seismic shift in me – a complete shift in the way I see myself.
It is now clear to me that I exist in this world to please others. The act of giving in to a dominant man makes me almost burst with emotion. It is my purpose and my future.
I met Master Legrand purely by chance. It intrigued and delighted me from the moment I laid eyes on it. Of course, I now realize that the intense feelings I developed for him were very monogamous. If I am to be someone who exists to please others, I must regularly offer myself to others. Saying goodbye to my first master was difficult, but also freeing.
The idea of being auctioned off was intimidating to begin with, but the more I thought about it, the more the idea appealed to me. The reality, of course, was very different from my expectations.
I was ushered into a dimly lit room, wearing only a bow tie and a tight jockstrap. I could see a dark sea of men sitting on chairs in front of me. I felt that they were all in suits and ties because their white shirts glowed eerily in the void.
The auctioneer was handsome beyond words. He told me his name was Master Barrett and his job was to help me sell myself. He had a kind, honest face that I instantly trusted.
The moment we entered the room, Master Barrett became authoritative. He snapped his fingers repeatedly, but strangely I always seemed to understand what he wanted me to do. I am learning that there is an exciting mental synergy that can exist between a boy and his master.
Master Barrett took off his jacket and stood behind me, slowly running his male hands over my shoulders and up my arms. Instantly I felt my body shudder uncontrollably with excitement.
Goosebumps exploded on every inch of skin. I had no idea what to expect. I didn’t know who was offering. Were they really offering to pay that much for me? Did they want me that much?
With every movement of his hand, or twist of his finger, Master Barrett turned me on a little more. I instinctively knew the futility of falling in love with him. This was destined to be a fleeting encounter, and yet every second I spent with him filled me with increasingly intense emotions…
Everything was so quiet. I could hear programs rustling away in the crowd. I could hear Master Barrett’s footsteps and then the hollow sound of oil being pumped from some sort of container. Within seconds, I felt the same oil running down my chest and then the deeply erotic sensation of Master Barrett’s large hands gently massaging me. I was in heaven.
He turned my back to the men in the room, slowly sliding his hands up to my ass, which he began to touch as his eyes continually scanned the crowd – daring them to bid higher. The oil had gone into his tie, which began to glow as it caught the light.
Master Barrett made me crouch on the platform. I could feel his tongue caressing my hole and his beard tickling the soft valley between my ass cheeks. Then I heard the creak of fabric as he took off his tie, then the clink of him loosening his belt, and I knew the magic moment wasn’t far off. Within seconds, I felt the sharp sting of his perfect cock entering my body.
I looked back at him. He was looking almost smugly at the crowd as his cock slammed mercilessly in and out of me. The more he went, the more I wanted him. My entire body began to buzz and shake.
Then he turned me onto my back and fucked me really hard. I looked into his face, willing him to look at me. Sure, he occasionally looked down, but his focus was very much on the other men in the room. I realized in that moment that I was not his possession. He was just demonstrating me, testing me on the road, showing potential buyers that I was a precious object they could own. This was nothing but a transaction for him.
I turned my attention to the crowd, wondering which one would buy me. Which one wanted me more?
Master Barrett suddenly announced he was going to come before gritting his teeth and hitting me like I’d never been spanked before. He exploded inside me. I don’t know how much cum went up there, but I could feel it spurting out of him.
I realized the auction was over the exact moment he entered me. Someone had clearly now bought me. I belonged to a stranger. I began to shiver with excitement at the thought. Who was my new master?
