One gloriously sunny afternoon at his mansion, Master Legrand Wolf was feeling hot. It wasn’t related to the simmering summer day, though; he had taken sole possession of a scrumptious youngster named The Boy Clayton when the Master purchased the tall, chiseled twink at a recent Buyers’ auction.

The price for such a perfect specimen was steep, but Master Legrand knew from the first time he laid eyes on the boy that he would be more than worth it. The stunning blue eyes, adorable boyish face, and fantastic musculature of the humble twink was enough to make anyone empty their bank account in exchange for even one night.