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As Master Alex's gaze fixates on his uncle and nephew, a dark and sinister grin curls upon his lips, a harbinger of the vengeance that simmers within his heart. The opportunity to acquire his greatest adversaries as his own property fills him with a sense of twisted satisfaction, as he envisions the myriad ways he can **** and humiliate them.

With a sense of determination burning in his veins, Master Alex makes his move, outbidding his rivals with a calculated precision that leaves no room for doubt. Soon, Lord Edmund and Frederick Harrington belong to him, their fate now firmly in his grasp.

As they are led away from the auction block and into his possession, Master Alex's mind swirls with thoughts of retribution and retribution. He relishes the opportunity to strip them of their dignity and power, to subject them to the same humiliation and degradation they had once inflicted upon him.

Lord Edmund, once a pillar of high society, is reduced to little more than a pawn in Master Alex's game of ****. He is stripped of his title and **** to serve as a lowly servant in his nephew's household, his every move dictated by his master's whims.

Frederick, the arrogant heir to the Harrington fortune, fares no better. He is subjected to a relentless barrage of humiliations and degradations, **** to endure the same indignities he had once inflicted upon others. He is made to grovel at Master Alex's feet, to beg for mercy and forgiveness, only to be met with scorn and derision.

As Master Alex revels in his newfound power over his enemies, he knows that his vengeance is only just beginning. There are countless ways he can make them suffer, countless indignities he can inflict upon them. And with each passing moment, his thirst for **** only grows stronger, fueling his desire to see Lord Edmund and Frederick Harrington brought to their knees before him.