I was broke. Like, really broke. I had been living pay check to pay check for years, barely scraping by. But then my car broke down and I had to spend all my savings on repairs. I was at the end of my rope.
That’s when I saw the ad. It was a little sketchy, I’ll admit, but I was desperate. It was seeking a submissive plaything for a billionaire. The pay was astronomical, and it promised to be a “mutually beneficial arrangement.” I didn’t know much about BDSM or power dynamics, but I was willing to learn if it meant getting out of debt.
I replied to the ad and got an immediate response. The man, who called himself Richard, asked for some photos of myself and my measurements. I felt a little uneasy, but I was too desperate to care.
The next day, Richard replied again. He wanted to meet me in person, to see if we had chemistry. I agreed, feeling both nervous and excited.
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