"You sure, boss?" The woman in front of me said. "Yes, now get her ready." He replied,

before leaving. Tonight was the first night of my actual job. I gulped and smiled at her. We didn't share the same energy. She stood there, aggressively chewing on her gum, as she scanned my body out.

She was wearing a short denim skirt which barely covered her arse and a bra- like top. Which by the way, didn't not support her breast at all. "Follow me." She groaned, turning around, making sure to whip her long dark hair in my face. I scrunched my nose and followed her quietly. We walked into a room with a bunch of other girls. My eyes widened when I saw their bodies. I never thought I would have to compete. At this rate, no one was going to pick me. I stood no chance. It also made me wonder if the expensive lingerie on their bodies would make me look beautiful like them, too.

"You need help?" The woman said to me. I looked at the thing red, lace lingerie she was pointing at. I shook my head. She shrugged and walked over to another girl who needed help with her zipper.

I placed my bag on the floor and lifted the small piece of material. This could easily rip with one wrong move. It was also going to do my breast no good. It left no imagination to what my body looked like.

My eyes then landed on the matching silk ribbon and choker. "What are you waiting for? Go get ready?" The staff snapped at me. I flinched slightly and took the material with me behind the curtain.

After some struggling I finally managed to wear it. I still couldn't believe how this made me look. I had taken my hair out but it was too short to cover my ass at least.

I tugged on the lace trying to get it to cover a decent amount of my ass. I gulped and dragged the curtains open. To my surprise, no one even glanced my way. On the inside it made me glad because I felt so insecure. I knew I looked nothing like them even though we were wearing similar items.

I walked over to my table and put on my choker. Just as I was about to pick up my blindfold I was stopped.

"You forgot these." The woman said from behind me. She suddenly gripped both my wrists and tugged them back against my ass. I gasped slightly when she clicked on a cold metal thing around my wrist.

"What are these?" I asked.

"Handcuffs," she replied, turning me around. I then watched her as she pulled out a silver chain from her back pocket and clipped it onto my choker. As if I was a pet.

Next was my blindfold. The silk material was so soft against my skin but the knot was tight. "Just walk in a straight line." She said and I felt her pick up my chain. I swallowed my saliva and obeyed her.

I followed her until she told me to stop. "Kneel and sit on your heels." She told me. I
felt the chain fall back against my chest when she released it.

I knelt and felt my cold feet bury into my ass. We weren't allowed shoes so my feet were cold against the marble floor. Fortunately, right now, I was kneeling on a soft carpet.

"You're the first to get chosen on their first day." She said fixing my hair. "B-but they haven't seen me yet. How could they have chosen me without seeing the other girls?" I questioned.

"He probably didn't care and just needs a quick fuck." She told me. "I'm going to leave
now. Be good." When the door shut, I slouched and dropped my head. I was really going to lose my virginity to a complete stranger. I didn't even know my own kinks and likings.

What if i don't enjoy it? Not that my opinion mattered. I was to please my dominant only.

I flinched slightly and straightened my posture when I heard the door open. My hair fell forward so it was covering my face.

Oh, he smelt so masculine, it was heavenly.

I was instantly hit by his manly cologne. Before I got ready the staff showered me with a rose -scented perfume, but I couldn't smell any of it on me. All I could smell was him. There was silence before I heard the shoes click against the marble floor. His hand suddenly wrapped around my jaw and lifted my head up. A small gasp left the back of my throat at his sudden touch. His hand was warm and big enough to wrap around my whole neck. I knew he was tall.

His thumb gently rubbed the side of my cheek, down to my jaw. "I have rules." He speaks, and I shudder at his voice. It was soft yet so deep and alluring.

But it almost sounded familiar.

I must be insane.

"You give me what I want and you'll be pleasured." He said tightening his grip on my face.

My mouth becomes dry. "I-I only pleasure you, sir." I corrected him. In the book of rules it specifically says, "Pets do not ask for pleasure."

"But I like to please the woman in my bed, you see. I get pleasure hearing my name being moaned." He said gently. I felt tingles in my stomach as he softly caressed my jaw.

I flinched when I suddenly felt his breath fan against my cheek. "You have a beautiful voice, sweetheart." His thumb rubbed against my bottom lip. "The sweet sounds that escape their innocent lips. The same lips waiting for me to take away their purity." He mumbled, pushing the tip of his thumb into my mouth.

I closed my lips around him and swirled my tongue in a teasing manner. He lets out a deep chuckle before pulling it out and rubbing the pad of his thumb across my lips, moisturising them with my saliva.

His hand then traveled down to my throat to my collar. I felt him lift the chain off my breast and slowly tug on it. "Do you know what this makes you look like?" He scoffs tugging harder on my choker. I whimper and bite my lip.

"It makes you my fucking slut." He growls, and I feel a tingle in my womb.

He then abruptly tugs on my choker making me fall forward. My face collided with his thigh and my breast pressed up against his knees. "A dirty fucking slut." He continues, his words making me feel things I didn't know I could feel.

I was still on my knees and he towers over me. "Do you want to be my little fuck toy?" He asked through gritted teeth. I gulp and nod, clenching my fists.

"Use your words, Princess." He warns.

"Y-yes..." I said making him yank my collar again. I whimpered in pain as my neck began to strain even more.

"Yes, what?" He speaks so low.

I licked my lips. "Yes, sir." I corrected myself.

He releases my collar and I felt the cold chain bounce on my chest. "Stand up." He orders. I obeyed and stood up, making sure not to stumble with my weak knees.

I felt him then lean down so that his chest was pressed against mine. I bit the inside of my cheek when his hand ran down my back, feeling my skin. I wasn't sure what he was doing until I felt my wrists being released.

He took my handcuffs off and threw them somewhere. My hands feel to my sides but his sudden hold on my ass made me grip his shirt. My eyes widened beneath the blindfold at how well built he felt under my touch, "pleasure me." He said, stabbing his fingers into my soft skin.

"Yes, sir." I answered, but my blood ran cold.