In a seedy, dimly-lit pawn shop, a towering, tattooed dungeon master eyes his latest acquisitions - a group of buff, eager gay men. They've come to hock more than just their worldly possessions, and the master knows it. He runs his hands over their rippling muscles, feeling the heat and desperation radiating from their bodies. A hush falls as he points to a thick, veiny cock, a silent auction beginning. The men strip, their hard-ons tenting their boxers, as the master inspects, touching, tasting. The highest bidder claims his prize, a hungry, moaning hunk, as the others watch, stroking their engorged cocks, waiting for their turn to be bought and used.