Managing the VIP Lounge at The French Connection marks my first solo venture under the Parrain’s approval—a step up in responsibility with exclusive perks. Beyond my cut of the profits, I get full access to the boys, using them whenever and however I desire. Occitan, a stunning young escort with big ambitions in Paris’s elite scene, is my latest protégé. I’ll train him to perfection, then connect him with high-paying clients, ensuring we both rake in top dollar. I summoned him to my private spot for his initial session. Stripped bare and on his knees, he took my cock deep in his throat, gagging and choking as I face-fucked him relentlessly. His struggles only fueled my arousal—key lessons in pleasing clients who crave total submission or rough dominance. I praised him as a good boy, tempted to paint his face with my hot load right there. But I craved more. His ass is a masterpiece: firm, round, and impossibly tight, a natural paradise for pounding. No training needed; he’s a born fuckboy. I bent him over, slamming into him hard, relishing every squirm, whimper, and moan as I owned that perfect hole. When I neared the edge, he begged for my breed—such an eager, irresistible boy delivering pure bliss.
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Managing the VIP Lounge at The French Connection marks my first solo venture under the Parrain’s approval—a step up in responsibility with exclusive perks. Beyond my cut of the profits, I get full access to the boys, using them whenever and however I desire. Occitan, a stunning young escort with big ambitions in Paris’s elite scene, is my latest protégé. I’ll train him to perfection, then connect him with high-paying clients, ensuring we both rake in top dollar. I summoned him to my private spot for his initial session. Stripped bare and on his knees, he took my cock deep in his throat, gagging and choking as I face-fucked him relentlessly. His struggles only fueled my arousal—key lessons in pleasing clients who crave total submission or rough dominance. I praised him as a good boy, tempted to paint his face with my hot load right there. But I craved more. His ass is a masterpiece: firm, round, and impossibly tight, a natural paradise for pounding. No training needed; he’s a born fuckboy. I bent him over, slamming into him hard, relishing every squirm, whimper, and moan as I owned that perfect hole. When I neared the edge, he begged for my breed—such an eager, irresistible boy delivering pure bliss.