Boy For Sale Lane Colten – The Auction With Jack Aries
Lane Colten’s latest scene for Boy For Sale includes his auction with Masters Felix Kamp and Jack Aries, who take care of his holes. His skepticism about the “Collective” shatters the moment he’s paraded on the auction block, ass up, cheeks spread, his hole glistening under the cold glare of billionaire bids.
What started as a leather-bar fantasy morphs into chilling reality: wealthy moguls scrutinize his body like livestock, fingers prodding his rim, voices barking bids as the auctioneer praises his “untapped potential.” Lane’s stomach churns, but the promise of luxury and constant fucking keeps him compliant.
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The gavel drops. The winner—a faceless tycoon—claims him without a word. Lane stays bent, face pressed to the block, as his new owner’s hands grip his hips, a thick cock nudging his exposed hole. No warm-up, no mercy.
The mogul rams into him, raw and ruthless, Lane’s whimpers drowned by the clink of champagne flutes and approving murmurs. “You’re property now,” the man growls, breeding him in front of the crowd. By dawn, Lane’s ass is sore, his mind broken, and his new penthome prison? Already being soundproofed.
