B*y C*: C*s 1*, T*e

Clayton Foster has the looks, the body, the brains. He has it all, except a man bigger, stronger, and tougher than him to put him in his place. And he doesn't even know how bad he needs it until it stumbles into the arms of Master Felix Kamp and The Collective. A fuck date with a hot Daddy sends him tumbling down a rabbit hole of self-discovery that lands him on an auction block in a dark room full of men more than capable of giving him the kind of "guidance" that he needs, and willing to pay a very high price for the pleasure of doing it in **The Boy Clayton: Chapters 1-4**.

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