Not all young men actively seek this path; it would be naive to assume every candidate views this as their sole option. Instead, many of the young slave boys in our collection have encountered obstacles or crossroads that ultimately led them here. Rest assured, we ensure each candidate receives the proper attention and guidance to better serve the needs of our exclusive membership.
While I, Felix Kamp, enjoy training boys regardless of their experience, there was something intriguing about the new boy I was tasked with grooming. His name was Boy Canyon Cole, and his small stature was sure to be a hit with most buyers. I might have felt guilty for the young man having to forfeit his dreams, but then again, that would mean he’d be off chasing them rather than finding his place among us.
Injury often sidelines athletes, even if they fully recover. The fear of reinjury can be enough to make them quit entirely. This marked a change in the twink; rather than pushing himself for competition, he began to revel in how his body could attract the attention of older men, including myself.
When Boy Canyon arrived for his initiation, he already had some experience with men. We appreciate seeing a novice slave embrace his role and prepare for his first session. However, this doesn’t mean they are fully equipped to handle the demands of our insatiable dominant members.
Judging by how easily this twink slipped into his submissive role, it was clear this wasn’t his first time bottoming. I could hear him holding his breath as my firm hands explored his smooth, toned body, almost trying to anticipate my next move. Once the oil was sensually rubbed into his skin, he began to relax, allowing himself to be taken by the bigger man hovering over him.
Wiggling his hairless hole in the air, my thick fingers slowly traced the perimeter of his pucker, teasing Canyon. That is until I plunged my digit against his tight opening, hearing him gasp at the initial penetration yet sigh in relief as I dug deeper. I could see his own cock standing at full attention during this exercise, so I acknowledged his enjoyment by toying with his cock and balls.
My fingers weren’t the only tool I used to toy with Boy Canyon during his grooming. My trusted glass dildo came out to play as I slowly but surely tested just how much this young twink was willing to take to please those who purchased his hole.
Boy For Sale
THE BOY CANYON Chapter 1 – The Grooming
Not all young men actively seek this path; it would be naive to assume every candidate views this as their sole option. Instead, many of the young slave boys in our collection have encountered obstacles or crossroads that ultimately led them here. Rest assured, we ensure each candidate receives the proper attention and guidance to better serve the needs of our exclusive membership.
While I, Felix Kamp, enjoy training boys regardless of their experience, there was something intriguing about the new boy I was tasked with grooming. His name was Boy Canyon Cole, and his small stature was sure to be a hit with most buyers. I might have felt guilty for the young man having to forfeit his dreams, but then again, that would mean he’d be off chasing them rather than finding his place among us.
Injury often sidelines athletes, even if they fully recover. The fear of reinjury can be enough to make them quit entirely. This marked a change in the twink; rather than pushing himself for competition, he began to revel in how his body could attract the attention of older men, including myself.
When Boy Canyon arrived for his initiation, he already had some experience with men. We appreciate seeing a novice slave embrace his role and prepare for his first session. However, this doesn’t mean they are fully equipped to handle the demands of our insatiable dominant members.
Judging by how easily this twink slipped into his submissive role, it was clear this wasn’t his first time bottoming. I could hear him holding his breath as my firm hands explored his smooth, toned body, almost trying to anticipate my next move. Once the oil was sensually rubbed into his skin, he began to relax, allowing himself to be taken by the bigger man hovering over him.
Wiggling his hairless hole in the air, my thick fingers slowly traced the perimeter of his pucker, teasing Canyon. That is until I plunged my digit against his tight opening, hearing him gasp at the initial penetration yet sigh in relief as I dug deeper. I could see his own cock standing at full attention during this exercise, so I acknowledged his enjoyment by toying with his cock and balls.
My fingers weren’t the only tool I used to toy with Boy Canyon during his grooming. My trusted glass dildo came out to play as I slowly but surely tested just how much this young twink was willing to take to please those who purchased his hole.