Disobey

At first you didn't know how to comprehend what it was that Lukas was showing you, the gallery of depravity and debauchery, these boys enslaved and turned into nothing but fuck toys for those who could pay for the pleasure. Though as your mind starts to wrap itself around what is happening, breathing in the musky scent of men and sex, you feel your cock getting stiff while you thrill at the idea of being one of those boys. Left helpless to do anything but take such large, masculine cocks, the way they would make your ass gape, over and over again as you are used day in and day out. Impregnated for the rest of your life, pounded into submission and left a broken, moaning fuck doll. Wherever you look in the room there are knots of men gathered around the boys forcing them to take two, three or even four cocks at a time. You decided that what was happening to Lukas' little stable was what you exactly wanted to be happening to you. Though you didn't want to seem too eager to suffer this fate, you didn't want Lukas to know that this was what you had always fantasized about and it had a true chance to come true.

"I'll obey." You lied, making sure to keep your voice meek and hoping he would mistaken the trembling of excitement for fear. He seemed to considered you, watching as if he knew you were lying but he didn't press as he led you out of the stable and the orgy happening within. You knew that all of the other boys had likely told him they would behave and you couldn't help but wonder how many of them had the same fantasies as you do, or if they had just been too stubborn and willful to submit. You though, you were a proper bitch and a proper bitch needed to be constantly fucked and used.