They sat around and talked for a while. Drinking their expensive spirits from crystal glasses. At first, they talked of business, politics, and how they shape the world. It felt like being in the presence of royalty… Perhaps I was!

As they spent their time, I served them, tending to their needs and doing as my master requested. Towards the end of the night, my duties became more involved…

I showed off my body to them at Master Legrand’s request. He showed them my most intimate and private parts. Strange men of all different interests, taking their turn feeling my body, my hole, and my cock. They talked about me, evaluating and inquiring about me as if I wasn’t there. But I know that I’m just an object, no different than any other prized property.

My master had me show them, too, how I could get fucked. In the private company of his colleagues, I took his bare cock, riding it as I propped myself up on his legs. For a moment I thought it was awkward and exposing. I was embarrassed, initially, but then I remembered my role — what I had agreed to. I was to do whatever Master Legrand asked… Including getting fucked in front of his friends.

As he grew inside me, he commented about my hole, telling them how good I was, how well trained I was. It was strangely exciting. Seeing the men all staring at me, watching as I took a big cock inside me, all of them grabbing at their own cocks, aroused and intrigued… It was very arousing!

What came next was even more exciting than I could have predicted. Master Legrand had me go to each of his friends, one after the other, and let them sample my wares. They played with my nipples, tasted my body, and tested my hole for fit. Each one took their turn, sliding their raw cock inside me, seeing how deep they could go…

I looked at Master Legrand. His usual pleasant smirk was gone. He was in business mode. He carried the same stern look on his face that he had whenever he was on the phone or looking at his papers. His cock was hard and he stroked it as I worked my way around the room, but it was clear what was on his mind; money.

One after the other, I let them inside me, feeling their balls slap against my hole, doing as they requested. They weren’t allowed to cum inside me… At least not yet. As Master Legrand said, that was the one of the privileges of ownership.

I don’t know if my master had any inkling of jealousy. He watched stoically as I was passed around, serving his friends as diligently as I served him. Perhaps his concept of ownership was beginning to fade, diminished as each new cock penetrated the hole that he’d first claimed…

In the end, I knew my days as Master Legrand’s property were coming to an end and soon. The men I pleased appeared satisfied with my body and my obedience. As a final show of goodwill, I was made to lie on the floor, arms, legs, and hole stretched out, as they took turns finishing themselves over me. Cum poured over my face and my flesh — each man looking at me with lustful and possessive eyes. Only time will tell who I will belong to next. I just hope I can make them happy as well…