And what sweet joy I had discovered here. What dizzying pleasure. Because in this place, I had discovered two things above all: that I loved having no control ... and that I loved cock. The thought of spending my entire future being used as a toy by big men with big cocks was already making me go dizzy with arousal. I wanted to be a possession. I wanted to have no choice, and be just a fucktoy for any man who wanted me.

I wanted to be a slave. And there was no denying it anymore.

I lifted my head -- and as I did so, I noticed a face...