“I can’t believe it—does it all really happen?!“ I stared at my classmate, and in my eyes a silent question froze. As if reading my thoughts, she nodded affirmatively: “Yes, they pay a lot, but it’s not as simple as it sounds. Otherwise every woman would be earning from it, as you understand.”
“Alright, what’s the catch?”
“Men pay not only for sex and for your time. They pay for fulfilling their dream—something they can’t do with their wife or girlfriend…”
That’s how I met HIM. We signed a contract, and for a long time I waited for the day when the time limit on the sale of my body would expire. But after one incident, everything changed…