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Chapter One

Earth, 2255 CE Ryan Henderson looked up at the caht across his naked balls Christ, why couldn’t they put some heat on in here? This had to be the coldest planet he’d ever visited He shivered and tried to stand up straight under the spotlight shining down on hi on camera with no clothes on, but not in a situation like this, where he was literally putting himself up for sale

Because of the lights shining in his eyes, h e couldn’t see a thing further than the cameraman, so hecouldn’t see anybody in the audience The number of people actually seated in the audience had thinned, but as for potential buyers online, there were probably hundreds, if not thousands across the universe They weren’t actually in the big hall with hih, like these others,so he could pretend they didn’t exist for few moments while he put hiht, so he was one of the last to be shown in the long line of love slaves Many would-be buyers had already left or logged off

The loud voice of the auctioneer called out to hi around his neck to stick his price up in the air above his head Two hundred thousand diah to attract a lot of bidders, but still he was hopeful Viewers bid on the slaves by sending in blind bids either electronically or by way of runners standing by in the audience If no one illing to hest bids he’d received that night and it would be up to him to decide whether or not he wished to take them

Ryan had put hialactic cycle, or a period of a little y Once the auctioneers received the bids,the bidder’s name went up on the board, but hewouldn’t know the amounts bid until the end of his time slot Ryan could see a few naods there were a few bidders, at least He prayed that soht This was his second atteood bids, so far none hadout, and whatever the highest bid was tonight, he had to take it He couldn’t afford not to

He had barely ed to escape from Earth to this salaxy, because he knew the pilot personally, a friend of a friend fro ot to Lunar 53, he was dead broke After trying unsuccessfully to get a job for the last three weeks, he’d spent all the ht and had becoh to sell himself, the only commodity he had left

Still, despite his desperation, Ryan had a few stipulations on his ownership First of all, his buyer needed to be male, since that here his sexual interests lay Considering love slaves were on duty virtually twenty-four hours a day and were at theiret it up every tiht they were cute, even adorable But if a female purchased hiive her suggestions on her hair and makeup

The second thing he needed was to stay off-world, and whoever becaree to keep him away froer Most of the buyers were off-world anyway, in farawayspace journey where they would have little to do to occupy their tiers, were shuttle pilots, ferrying supplies back and forth froalaxy A very lucrative job, but one which could get pretty lonely These were the men ere most interested in love slaves, so this requirement shouldn’t be a problem

Thirdly, Ryan wanted to remain anonymous, and he stipulated that no one, not even the auctioneers, know his true identity Of course, he was doing so here naked in front of the gods and everybody, but he’d taken sonized He was kno simply as John Smith, and he wanted to leave his for blond hair had been shaven down to the length of adark brown eye daubers to cover his norh he’d never had row a lip shadow, as they were called, just a little postage sta to disguise his looks was a bonus, he thought

Another stipulation was that payn a video contract, coalities, but his anonymity must be respected Because of these sootiable hard li on hiods, let tonight be different I need to get the hell off this moon

Ryan glanced up at the screen and saw the auctioneer was closing off his bids to get ready for the next slave Each slave only had five minutes to sell hihts he’d done little else besides stand there He hoped it would be enough He knew he looked good People had been telling hi he was He was rather well known in soay filay h production standard, and the guys he’d appeared ere sh, and he’d really enjoyed his job Or at least he had until everything went to hell in a handbasket

He had coe, and joined a liberal, open-uys, so their own sexuality To say that he’d fucked his way through his last two cycles in college would be not be an overstatement He had no real interest in his chosen h school, not really good in any other subject, so naturally gravitated toward a degree in PE He had vague plans to be an upper school football coach Or ht it through thoroughly He’d been too busy having a good tie to worry about it overly much

He was just out of college and trying to parlay his degree into a coaching job in Los Angeles when he was approached by a guy in a bar with an offer to do a solo fil amount ofwell So when the offer of a job in a porn film came up, he’d accepted it with alacrity and rapher in a hotel room and all he had to do was jack off, which, let’s face it, he did quite frequently anyway No problem

The next tiuy, also not a proble like a horse, and after the shooting they went to a hotel nearby and fucked like bunnies till the nexta lot of calls to appear in little porn fil fun until the night he’d got the call to join his friend Blaine in a little scene with a good “friend” of his That’s when the shit hit the fan, and nothing had been the same since

He naled his time was over and walked toward one of the auctioneer’s assistants ildly beckoning to hi assistant stopped hiuhest bidder met all of your requirements and even bid more than what you asked, but he wants to talk to you before he sends the