FIN-081 Ringmaster’s Slave Boy
Ringmaster’s Slave Boy
Finland Books
FIN-081
(FIN-81)
$3.95
Ringmaster’s Slave Boy
Finland Books
FIN-081
(FIN-81)
$3.95
FOREWORD
The slave boy waited for his master. He lay in the corner of his cage, next to his bowl of food.
Heavy footsteps approached.
The slave boy jumped up onto his knees.
The door opened.
It was the master. The Ringmaster. A towering hulk of a man. Huge, powerful. His naked torso glistened in the torchlight. His broad shoulders, heavy pecs and rippled waist gleamed with sweat. In his beefy hand, he carried the whip.
The slave boy stared up longingly at the Ringmaster. At his powerful torso. At his whip. At the gigantic bulge in his white pants, the great, tubular lump that extended nearly to his knee.
The slave boy trembled.
He wanted to please his master. He wanted to satisfy him. But no matter what, the slave boy was punished, forced to suffer the sting of the whip, the constraints of the chains, the pinch of the clamps.
The Ringmaster stroked his thin black moustache and growled at the pathetic boy.
The boy was a worm, a worthless piece of scum. A slave. A slave who needed discipline.
The Ringmaster cracked his whip high in the air.
The slave boy jumped.
“Are you ready for tonight’s performance?” the Ringmaster asked the slave. “Tonight’s special late night performance in the center ring?”
The slave boy was shaking. He pressed his lips to the Ringmaster’s leather boots.
“Yes, master,” he said. “Yes, master.”
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