In a utopian world, sex slaves are as common as kitchen staff and freely traded on the market. Men are sold as toys for the rich and powerful. One persons utopia is another persons prison. But some ofthe slave fine job in their serice and love the life that they are given. EXCERPT: "This slave looks like he was born to be fucked," Joshua commented without taking his eyes off the boy who now knelt before Joshua with his head lowered as far as his thick slave collar would allow and offered the cup and saucer to Joshua with both hands. "You must have a big one stuffed up him from the way he's walking," Joshua laughed. "Pretty gingerly." "Big enough to remind him of what he is and keep him open and ready for whenever he might be needed," Tyler laughed. "He is a good fuck. I'm almost addicted to him, I'm afraid, to the point where it's beginning to interfere with getting things done around here." "Ah, you'll satiate soon enough if I know you, Tyler," Joshua laughed. "Remember that last slave boy you had. You fucked him silly for the first two or three weeks, then you were down to about twice a day, and within six months you were so bored with him you sold him to that dealer down on Isaac Road - you know, the one that specializes in fuck boys." "You're probably right, Joshua," Tyler chuckled. "The boy is just one of a long line of good looking slave fresh that has warmed my bed over the past decade and hopefully, for the next decade or two," his eyes twinkled in jest. "You've obviously got him shaved in his genital areas and in his armpits, but what about the rest of him? Was he naturally hairless?" Joshua asked. "He's got about the smoothest skin I've seen on a boy his age. How old is he anyway? About 18?" "One question at a time, and let's look him over proper. No use him lulling around on his knees that way. Position, slave " he barked at the brown boy. The slave instantly leaped to his feet, spread his legs wide apart so his ringed genitals hung free, placed his hands in back of his head to best display his body, and tensed his muscles as he thrust his pelvis forward. Tyler reached over and rubbed the ringed nipples on the massive chest until they too were erect. "The slave just turned 19, and yes, he's body shaved but it's not needed on his chest, stomach, or butt. He's smooth as a baby in those places naturally. He's been a slave for over three years now - his parents had mortgaged him as collateral for a business investment which went sour. The bank called in the loan, so they had no choice but to turn him over to the bank, who put him up for auction. Turner & Morrison, Inc., seeing a good profit ahead of them, bought him up and spent the next 18 months training him for his new life. I hear they paid a pretty good price to get him considering he was totally raw and untrained, but, of course, nothing like what they charged me for him when I bought him fully mature and fully trained. He's worked out well, though, if I don't fuck him to an early grave," his master laughed as he reached down and squeezed the slave's balls. "May I?" Joshua asked as he reached to stroke the slave's body. "Of course, Joshua," Tyler laughed but continued to churn the slave's massive balls in his hand.