Sex Club

My life already resembled hell, but I managed to agree to a colleague’s proposal and sold myself like merchandise at an auction of lust. I became a temporary possession of a wonderful man—and then I met another one, the kind who inspired only fear. Authoritative, craving total submission, loving in a harsh and brutal way. He didn’t ask about my desires. Now he is my master, and I’m just a powerless slave, a toy ready to obey his will and fulfill any desire. He frightened me to the point of trembling, but even more than that I was terrified by the feelings that appeared where they didn’t belong.