Phelps Dong Zhou was helped by his coachman into his carriage. A tug on the chain attached to 3706B's dick let the slave know he was ment to ride inside as well. Slaves rarely rode in luxury with their masters but Dong Zhou might have wanted to keep 3706B perfectly clean or just didn't want the naked sex toy where everyone could see him.<br/><br/>The opulently dressed fat dynast  swung the chain jiggling 3706B's cock. "Is this thing between your legs the only thing that makes you different than the dozen premium sex slaves I could have bought for what I paid for you?" He asked. He had boasted about needing the best and quickly threw money to get it. He didn't seem to understand what quality meant in this case. Perhaps he did that often, bought the highest end thing he could whether he needed the more expensive option or not.<br/><br/><br/>"They are all pretty things, just as much as you. Are your holes that much better? How many years of school does it take you just to learn how to get fucked?" He said, almost sounding upset by what he viewed as pointless differences to justify a massive price hike. Yet one of those things could be what reinvigorated Dong Zhou's own sex life or gave his favorite grandson that spark he needed to properly consummate his marriage.<br/><br/>Dong Zhou saw 3706B as a purely sexual tool, a handsome young man to get his strong blooded descendant to cum. The  idea that 3706B would need to fall in love with his master and hope his master reciprocated in some way in order for the plan to work best was lost on the Dynast, but not the slave.<br/><br/>It seemed they were stopping at a very beautiful garden villa. The verdant azure flowers and flowing brass fountains were beautiful in their intricacy. Dong Zhou removed the chain from 3706B's cock. "I know he likes men, so we will leave the sausage and eggs on you for a couple days. Give you a full toolbox to get his attention. Ive got better things to do than to shuttle a slave around to get his cock taken off. I will send a servant who will give you the codeword "Ruby Hound" followed by instructions on where to go get cut. Saves me from wasting more time on you."<br/><br/>The gigantic dynastic man was helped down from his carriage seat. He bellowed for the slave to follow. They walked a short way up toward the villia where a ethereal looking person with two nearby servants stood waiting.<br/><br/>White. The person standing at the threshold was so white they looked like the end of an erotic fever dream ready to vanish into mist. Only their golden eyes, deep as pools of honey stood out otherwise with the lavender gossamer silks that made their clothes.<br/><br/>3706B might have had a realized who he was looking at already but the pale figure quickly ran into Dong Zhou's open arms.<br/><br/>Lamia V'neef Dracul had extremely long limbs but even he couldn't get his arms but halfway  around Phelps Dong Zhou's immense girth.  "Grandfather. I recieved no word of your visit. I wish you would have told me. I have nothing prepared."<br/><br/>The fat Dragonblood smiled at his grandson and explained that he had no time to stay. He simply came to give the young man a gift. That gift was 3706B. Dong Zhou would simply be collecting something unimportant from the slave later.<br/><br/>The young master of 3706B was beautiful beyond words. They hadn't exaggerated. He seemed a bit lost on what to do with the slave. One of the servants carried in the bill of sale inside to be put somewhere safe. Lamia just kept looking the slave over. "What purpose do you serve? I have no trouble finding sexual partners. You would be better off with some old man or woman."<br/><br/>Dong Zhou didn't do a very good job of explaining 3706B's extensive training, skills or really anything. So it wasn't shocking that Lamia didn't know any of that. While looking at the naked slave, Lamia did find himself feeling attracted to him. He was a good looking slave with a ridiculously huge cock.<br/><br/>While looking down upon 3706B, the water dragons eyes fluttered. When he blinked it was always in rapid succession as if his eyelashes were the wings of an insect. It was something 3706B had seen before on an other incredibly pale figure in his dreams.<br/><br/><br/><br/>https://pin.it/eMKIdrp (https://pin.it/eMKIdrp)<br/>