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Andrew walked to the door, a cigarette in his hand,looking at the crate in front of him. "Hm?" He asked, seeing men hand him a clipboard, asking him to sign. With a sigh, he took a pen and wrote his signature onto the paper. Considering that he wasn't wearing a shirt, it wasn't hard to tell he had a nice body. Toned,but not exactly all that muscled. He didn't have a six pack, but he still had a whole lot of muscle. His pitch black hair covered one of his eyes, messy and ragged considering he hadn't even showered or brushed it. He was only woken up by the men at the door. Hell, he was just in a pair of boxers!

With the signature, he handed the clipboard back to the men, both of which grabbed the rather large crate and carried it inside of his house, placing it down, and with a simple gesture or word, left the house, closing the door behind them.

Andrew looked at the crate. What did he order that required a crate? He thought for a moment before it struck him, a smile forming over his lips.

It wasn't that hard to pry the crate open. Although, first he had to put down the cigarette. Not that he ever smoked, he just had them around. With a little bit of effort, he opened it, smirking as he saw what he wanted.

"Hello." He said in a playful voice, looking absolutely pleased as he reached in,grabbing the chain and yanking on it."Come out, little guy. I own ya now, after all."

It wasn't long until whatever was in there was dragged out, revealing the man's new little pet human. One he specifically chose and paid a fortune to acquire. Of course, the human had to be handcuffed as well, both his hands and ankles, which made it somewhat hard for him to move, but eh, Andrew wanted to take a good look at the guy.
 
Nikolas really didn't like this crate. It was kind of hard to breath in and he was packaged like an item, surrounded by little popcorn packaging puffs. They stuck to him and it was annoying. The top of the crate had holes so that he could breath, but it was still hard too. He could only smell the odd smell of the popcorn puffs and the smell of the wood.

When he was picked up and set down, he made a small uhf sound. He glanced up as the top was being pried open and blinked at the man. He almost gagged when he was tugged on and stood awkwardly up, wobbling since he didn't have good balance with his feet bound with cuffs. He almost fell over when he got out of the box, but he managed to keep his balance...barely.

Dark eyes looked at the man carefully, his own dark hair falling into his face slightly. He licked his lips, liking what he saw. His own body was nicely toned and that was evident because he wore no shirt. He wore tight black pants that showed off his nice butt. He watched the man carefully, wondering what the man was thinking.
 
Andrew reached forward, pressing a hand against the male's chest, feeling it, running his fingers across the chest to a nipple, slightly pinching it, before moving it up to his face, running his fingers along the cheeks, slowly going across the lips and until he got to the other cheek, smiling at how the skin felt underneath his hands.

"So,my little pet." He said, wrapping the thin chain around his hand to make sure he wouldn't lose it. "Do you have a name, or do I have to name you?" He asked, his eyes inspecting the skin he didn't feel, especially the area covered by the tight pant blacks, which only made him chuckle lightly, wondering about whether or not the new pet will actually have them on for most of it's stay in his house.
 
Nikolas groaned when the man teased his nipple, getting it slightly hard. His skin shivered at the feeling of the hand running along his skin gently. He noticed that Andrew had looked at his crotch and that had only turned him on. He licked his lips and shook his head. "Nikolas," he whispered softly, nodding his head at him.

He wished he could walk, but the chain around his ankles didn't allow him too. He watched his new master carefully, tilting his head to the side. If he was his new pet, he guessed that he would have to listen to the man.
 
"Nikolas.." Andrew repeated, as if getting used to the fact that the new pet actually had a name, or saying his very first word.As if getting used to having the letters just roll of his tongue. He smirked, and bent down, taking out a key ring, which only had two keys, and undid the cuffs around Nikolas' ankles. He was definitely going to have fun with this guy, right this intent.

"I was going to take a shower." He said, before standing up, giving a quick, small lick to Nikolas' nipple as he did. "Heh, I guess you can join me. Hope you don't mind me washing you completely."
 
Nikolas was relieved when Andrew took off the ankle cuffs. He stretched his legs out and nodded at Andrew. He could deal with his hands being cuffed, but he liked to walk normally, not hop around. "Okay," he said softly, tilting his head to the side as he watched Andrew, waiting for him to move. He couldn't wait to see this man completely naked, his skin glistening in the water. Nikolas licked his lips as he stared at his new master. Maybe he could get used to this...he was happy that his master was oh so delicious looking. He had heard slaves getting fat ugly old men before.
 
Andrew smirked as he took another good look at Nikolas' body. 'Heh..can't wait till we get those pants off..' he thought as he grabbed Nikolas' chain, gently tugging him toward the bathroom. That bathroom itself wasn't all that special. It was a normal bathroom, with some wallpaper, a mirror in front of the sink, and a bathtub big enough to hold about two people. "Feel like undressing me, my new pet?" He asked Nikolas as he gently took off his handcuffs and removed the long chain to his collar, though he left the collar itself on.
 
Nikolas licked his lips as his master requested to undress him. He stepped forward, glad that his hands were finally uncuffed as well. He blushed slightly and since his master was only in his boxers, that was an easy task to fulfill for the man. He pushed them down to his boxers, getting a good look at his cock before he straightened up and tilted his head to the side as he waited for more orders. He couldn't help but give his master a hot look over. The bulge in his tight leather pants was visible and throbbing lightly.
 
Andrew watched his new pet undressed him, feeling glad for having one so..compliant and willing. He couldn't help but notice that his bet had a bulge forming at the front of his leather pants, smirking as he walked to his pet, grabbing it. "What's this?" He asked, smirking as he ran his fingers over the bulge, feeling it under the cloth. "Getting a little happy, Nikolas?" He asked with a chuckle. He ran his fingers along it for a minute more before he backed up, sitting on the edge of the tub. "Undress, Nikolas. We have to bathe you before we have any fun, and we have to get you some clothes to wear...if I decided to let you wear any."
 
Nikolas gasped out softly as Andrew grabbed his bulge and teased him. He swallowed and nodded his head at his master's words. He took off his pants and pulled off the tight little black panties he was wearing. His eight inch cock sprung free, pointing straight at his master. He looked up at the man and licked his lips. His cock gave a small twitch and he so badly wanted to touch himself.
 
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