I blushed thinking about the man in his conservative suit, watching me from the audience, while I stood in my trampy little costume balancing on spiky f*ck-me heels.
"Twenty thousand," came the response in the time it took my pulse to skip a beat. I was feeling a little giddy. I wanted to pull the blindfold off to get my bearings. What would be expected of me for that price?
Six times a year, I become Diamond and I'm auctioned off to the highest bidder.
For a single evening, I become the plaything of the winner. But my latest client isn't satisfied with one night.
***This series contains the following: graphic language, explicit sex, and light spanking.***
