"You may be innocent today, but soon enough, you'll be on your knees begging me for things that would make a whore blush. You'll be a toy to use anytime, anywhere, and with anyone I want."
Tomorrow, Anthony Kline will be my employer, husband, and Master. He's a sexy middle-aged man with more money than God who also happens to be a sadist. I've agreed to be his bedroom toy, but how was I supposed to know what he would want from me?
He won't be satisfied with just taking my cherry. He wants to hurt me. He wants to use toys in all my holes, and he'll even make me clean them with my mouth afterward.
It will be humiliating being forced to do these things for a man I met yesterday. They're filthy and painful, but a part of me can't wait to experience more. I may be innocent now, but I think that maybe I want to be just as filthy and depraved as my new husband.