Greed. It's part of desire. Part of the chase for what boys want. Elio Amari understands what it means. He would have a choice and when the hood was placed over his head he breathed deeply and waited for the footsteps. Not one set but two. He wanted to be the piggy in the middle, the meat in the sandwich and today, Elio Amari would be that figure in the BoyNapped warehouse.

He heard the footsteps and his breath caught in his chest. He was nervous and then the voice came strong and commanding, telling him how sweet he looked as fingers played with his hardening nipples. His face was hot in the hood, his breathing now shallow and his body waiting for that first touch. "We have plans for you," said the voice and then fingers explored further down his body, seeking out his cock and telling him "the size is good" as a fist wrapped itself around his now slowly rising boy cock.

The transition from being tied down to the chair and then finding himself kneeling, still hooded and nervous on th... Read More...