The Boy Zac Vol. 1 Master Scott'S Prize

Studio
Carnal +

Starring
Reece Scott
Zac Steele

Release Date
29 September 2025

Description

Then Master Scott stepped into the spotlight. He accepted the ring, with my name etched into the inside of the band, that symbolically represented his ownership of me. I was now officially owned. Not legally, nothing about any of this is legal. But it’s consensual, so not exactly illegal, either. Either way, I was now HIS. He walked up to me and started stroking my body like no one had ever done before, with the arrogant privilege of ownership. He didn’t need my permission for anything. He fucked me the same way, telling me over and over that my ass was his. I had been taught not to speak but he corrected me. I was to say “Yes, Sir,” “Please, Sir,” and “Thank you, Sir,” when he spoke to me, whether I wanted to or not. I was just glad he chose to close the curtain and not fuck me openly in front of the crowd.

Things changed afterward, though. He likes looking into my eyes. It feels like he’s staring straight into my soul. It makes chills go up my spine, but not in a bad way exactly. There isn’t anything threatening about it. Just the opposite. I feel myself falling into his eyes. Like he’s seducing me, or possessing me. I feel myself getting lost in them, losing myself in him. Is that what submission is?

When we were alone together, it was different. Still, not the same as the other men I’ve been with. They were always conscious of the fact that they were paying for the privilege of my company. I never forget that Master Scott owns me and he never acts like that’s not the case. At the same time he paid a lot of money to get me. The way he uses me, it’s clear that he’s glad to have me and intends to get as much pleasure from my body as he can.

Being in bed with him was different than on the block. Maybe I wasn’t as afraid, or maybe I’m falling under his spell. Kneeling in front of him, he told me to take his underwear down. His cock sprang out. It wasn’t even fully hard and it was already huge. My ass twitched at the memory of him thrusting that pole up into my guts. I’ll have to get used to it. He used me like a sex toy. I wasn’t allowed to jack off. He never even took my jock off. My ass was all he cared about. He ate it like a sirloin steak and then fucked me like a fleshlight.

I thought I could fake being his submissive, at least I hoped I could. But I wanted it! I wanted him to spread my legs and use my hole. Every gasp and groan coming from him made me tingle. When he came, I willed my ass to suck every drop deep into my guts. When he was done with me, he kissed me tenderly, like he was grateful, or really cared about me, but then he stood up, tossed a towel on my chest, told me to clean myself up, and walked away without a thought.

I was left kneeling on the bed wiping up his cum dripping from my stretched out gaping hole. The only thing I could think about was wondering how soon he would do it again.