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Slave Boys of Mars – Sex Slave Auction – Chapter 3

June 5, 2019June 5, 2019

The orgy was not over. Sally’s master ordered him to attend a special event on the auction stage. There, paying customers had surrounded a poor maid boy. They had formed such a dense pack, he couldn’t see through their naked backs and asses. No-one was using condoms, this was a free-for-all fuckfest. Sally made his way to the stage, and slithered between the men. His frame was petite and feminine, and easily slid through openings. In the middle of the crowd, he saw a naked boy on the floor, getting his ass raped.

Sally walked silently up to the boy maid, and knelt down as the men watched with curiosity. None made a move on him, as he was not the merchandise. These guys were regulars, they knew the rules.

Slave Boys of Mars – Sex Slave Auction – Chapter 2

May 2, 2019June 5, 2019

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Everybody could see his dick-eating, cum-covered face from the television screen. His lips were tightly wrapped around the pulsating flesh rod, white goo drizzling on his lower lip. The customer in question had blown three full loads in his mouth before finally pulling out. Only because of his months of deepthroat training, had he been able to suppress his gag reflex. Sally remembered the feel and taste of that particular dick vividly, he couldn’t erase the memory of a single dick he had sucked.

Slave Boys of Mars – Sex Slave Auction – Chapter 1

April 1, 2019May 2, 2019

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The orgy was in full swing when Sally came from the kitchen. Every corner of the great hall was filled with boy maids on their knees, surrounded by hordes of customers. The gentle buzz of anal vibrators mixed with sloppy slapping of flesh on skin. He tried to slither his way behind the walls of backs without anyone paying enough attention to ask for a drink. He wasn’t in the mood for sex, and tried his best to make eye contact with no-one.

The slave auction was a spectacle. The number of men attending today’s auction was staggering, there was no way aside from closing one’s eyes to avoid scenes of maids getting face-fucked with red, veined dicks. The elite prostitutes of Mars were a commodity in high demand, low in supply, yet each boy was treated like a disposable one-use sextoy rather than a rare gem.