Keeping a stable means paying for their upkeep. To offset my costs, I buy rentables, men with talents that my clients are happy to pay to use.

Shopping for Rentables

Buying Men for Hire

by Amity Harris

Buying men for hire as rentals for clients is lucrative. It’s how my stable pays for its upkeep. To fulfill my elite clients’ kinks, I shop for new merchandise, men my clients can hire, with the skills my businesses need but I won’t buy one who doesn’t have a second talent. What I buy must have what my clients want to rent for an hour or even a weekend. The renters confess their dreams to me and I make them real.

Learn what I look for in a seller’s inventory and how I discover their secret talents. Then I have them trained to perfection so my clients beg to rent them again.

Shopping for Rentables by Amity Harris

A Note from Amity about Buying Men for Hire

A STABLE OF SLAVES is handy but expensive to keep. They have to be fed and housed, visit a doctor when there’s a minor injury and undergo weekly physicals. They need electricity, heat and air conditioning. Those costs are in addition to my plans to upgrade the out-buildings on my property for a new business venture. Some existing structures needed improvements, like the new Parlor Building and of course, there are the custom tools I use on my slaves. My west-coast developers have to get paid, even though I implanted my super chips in them so they are available whenever I zap them. They still have to eat.

Daily expenses add up. Every slave has a job to do, so they need locked-down computers and tables to put them on. As I add new divisions to my companies, either my slaves have to work two jobs or I have to buy more to fill new positions. Success is a good thing for sure, but growth means I have to add to the inventory.

Every year, some slaves are outsourced to remote locations and once in a while, some age out and have to retire. That reduces the number of onsite workers so I go to auctions and markets and sometimes contact trusted sellers to fill my staffing needs. There was a great auction in Sweden where I picked up my doctor — less expensive to own one rather than rent — and the chef. Plus one of my recently-branded exclusives, Nils. And Zayn. I spent a lot of Kronas in Sweden.

But now I needed workers with specific business skills, ones with second talents that I could rent to select clients to offset the cost of their upkeep.

Renting slaves to clients involves the cost of training them to do what my clients want. At the same time, it’s a profitable undertaking. When I shop for rentables, I draw up a list of my clients’ kinks so I have new stock to advertise. It’s hard enough to buy top-quality slaves with the right business skills. When I add the rentable talents they need, the ones that satisfy my clients who confess their darkest fantasies to me, it’s even more expensive to buy the right ones.

It’s a careful balance.

When I looked over what I needed for business, I knew I’d find some at the upcoming Houston market. The Houston Dommes usually have first-rate stock. Then I planned to stop at Red Rick’s mountain retreat to fill in what I was missing. I didn’t need any females right now; the dozen I own were handling things well. But I always check the female merchandise to see if there’s a replacement for my personal girl. I get tired of Olivia at times. She’s the one I have now. I was getting bored with her.

I had her contact My Cop, my special remote exclusive, and tell him to free up a week to travel with me. Shopping is hard work and fills my days. My Cop fills my nights.

Join me on my trip to the Houston market, Red Rick’s mountain compound and see which boys I bought to command peak rental fees. Meet the new slave with Tantric skills that changed my nights in ways even I couldn’t have imagined.

That’s why I refuse to have a clock in my suite. My nights last until morning.