SOLD [MarkHyuck]🥵

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The worst part unleashed when Haechan stayed back that day. His heart pounded with fear, all of a sudden he didn't want any other man to touch him in any way. From an early age he knew his hyungs slept with men for money, this woman right here lavished upon the dollars they'd find for her. He bit his lips, afraid yet helpless. Taeyong was home but he was not exactly happy to be here. He had been sold to Jaehyun then again he had his darkest secrets as well.

"Years have blown by and I'm still here with the same whores since day one. Seriously?! Damn. Well. Let me see." Madam sue tapped her cane on the wooden floor. She lifted the chins of her prostitutes, including poor Haechan.

"Gorgeous." She smirked at him as she proceeded in checking out the rest of the gay bottoms in thin revealing lingerie.

"Ten darling.......Aren't we getting more? I'm low on finances dear." She made a sorry face, she had on a tight fitting shapely dress, her boobs literally bulging out. Her hair curled to the side.

"No madam. No boys were found or are willing to join." Ten was helpless, he served the lady because he was Johnny's lover in other words his slut.

Taeyong sighed, he never wanted his baby to see this side of the bar, but then he had no choice for he didn't know the world and all he could think of was leave Haechan at the house. Biting his lips he sighed, WinWin, Kun and Himself were the very first boys escorted into the brothel. Lost, kicked out and gay. Taeyong was laid out for Jaehyun one night, which turned into several nights ending him up with a pregnancy. Win-win had to please Your and Kun eventually had to share his master with Doyong who came after.

"Sold to Mark Lee eh? Hmm such a lucky whore. You must be over the moon to be fucked by the richest man on the planet." She flipped through papers as a loud noise if a vehicle pulled over. It was Mark. "Leave." She gestured the boy as he looked at Kun for permission then left after a nod.

The drive home wasn't that nice for the dancers mind seemed quite disturbed. He didn't want to burden Mark with his problems about being raised at a brothel. He hid his pain as he always did and managed to smile at his master. Haechan looked out of the window, how he wished he was normal.

Having sex one of the key features in Haechans life now. For the last six or seven months he had been having sex with this man above him. His dick deep inside his hole and his mouth on his body, he screamed holding on to the head board as tight as he can. Despite all the sex Mark always treated him as nicely as ever.

"I have an urgent meeting in a club. In like five minutes." Mark released inside Haechan then noticed it had already turned morning. Pulling out as quickly but as gently as he can he rushed to bathroom.

"I'm not coming?" Haechan followed him to the shower, his stubby arms tracing the man's abs.

"You may baby." Mark slammed Haechan on the wall, they smirked and the younger pushed the olders dick up his hole again and lifted himself up onto his master with a shrill slutty moan.

"Do I get sex master?" Haechan moaned as he was bounced on the olders frame.

"Wild in a red Room you dirty slut." His master hissed through gritted teeth.

Mark kept his promises, always. Haechan had on nothing but Marks blazer, a fish net and glass high heels. He had his fatass on his master's dick as they played cards and sipped on wine, a gun on Marks veiny arm. The red headed beauty would occasionally roll his hips, hardening the already hard dick, when ever his master won he'd giggle and they'd share a nice hot kiss making everyone jealous at the couple.

When the deed was over, Haechan was thrown on the table, no one was around now, giving them the space they needed. Haechan spreaded his legs, his dick dripping, his hole wet and puckering.

"I'm wet master.........fuck your dirty slut Mark Lee. Ummm I can feel your dick push in already ahhhhh!" Haechan sluttishly moaned, he wanted a distraction and his master gave him the best sex ever.

They had gone home, now clean and just tangled in each others arms when Mark sat up with a sigh. Haechan looked cutely confused, he sat up too, burying his arms into his inner thighs.

"What's wrong baby?" Mark whispered with his grey eyes genuinely concerned for the baby bottom.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm a prostit-" A kiss was given to shut the boy up. Mark shook his head, as he squeezed his boys stubby soft arms.

"No. You aren't. You've only had sex with me baby. No one else. You aren't a whore you are just mine. You'll always be mine, okay?" Mark wiped the stray tear away from the chubby cheek.

"I'm afraid I'd be snatched away from you and sold off to someone else. Madam sue wants Win-win hyung to with Mr Jung and Taeyong hyung with Lee Know. It's insane, crazy. I don't know what would happen to Lele, Taro, Jessy and Junnie. They are all younger, I'm afraid of my family, About Kun, Doyoung, Taeyong, Win-win, Jungwoo, Xiao, Felix, I.N and Jisung." Haechan folded each finger after a name, he was shivering, he tried hard not to cry but when Mark hugged him he broke down crying so hard that even Madonna came by to check what's wrong for the sound of wailing.

"I swear on myself sweety. I'll make sure those boys are set free. Including you." She patted the boys back with a smile. Mark mouthed a thank you so much mom.