“Your new owner is ready for you,” the woman said over the phone as soon as Ellis answered.“Already?” Ellis asked in a state of shock. He never believed it would become a reality when he signed the contract weeks ago. After all, offering himself as a sex toy was the last and most desperate solution Ellis had come up with. He had thought he would find another job or get a loan before his application was put into action. But, since he didn’t have any other offers on the table, he would have to become the personal sex toy of some rich woman.
“Can you come to our office tomorrow at 2 pm?” The woman asked.“Sure. I’ll be there,” Ellis had said before he lost his nerve and refused.
As the woman ended the call, Ellis was still confused. Had he really agreed to sell his body for the next three months? He must be out of his mind. But Ellis didn’t have much choice. His debt kept growing. If he made it through the next three months without being sacked or hospitalised, he would be able to pay off all his debts and start over somewhere else. It would be worth it in the end. Besides, what was three months compared to the rest of his life? After all, he was only 24 years old. He could do this, no matter who his new owner was.The next day, Ellis turned up at the address the woman had given him. He hadn’t slept much, and he felt rather sick and unwell. Nervous as to what he was putting himself up for. The only thing he was sure about was that since he hadn’t found any other solution how to solve his debt problems, he would soon have to sell his body on the streets. It was preferable to sell himself to a single person who was rich enough to pay the staggering amount the agency demanded.
Still, it didn’t sit well with him that he and he tried to ignore all his second-guessing at selling himself to the highest bidder. If only one of his other alternatives had saved his ass. But he had already turned every stone to get rid of his debts once and for all. Nothing had come of it. Not until the phone call yesterday.
That was why he was in the woman’s light-coloured office the following morning, feeling terribly nervous about what would come.
He had settled his affairs as well as he could. A close friend would handle the rest while he was away for three months.
“Have you changed your mind?” the woman asked, looking like she sympathised with him.
“No. No, I haven’t,” Ellis mumbled.
“Good. All the necessary papers have been signed, and I see that you’ve taken the health check and the shots we asked you to take. Everything seems to be in perfect order. Your new owner has also forwarded the money into the deposit account. As agreed, you will have full access to it as soon as the three months are up. Now, all we have to do is to prepare your body.”
“What does that mean?” Ellis asked, fearing that he already knew the answer.
“Don’t worry, dear. Just undress, and I’ll explain as we go.”
Another woman entered the room, giving him an encouraging smile before she prepared the table with a clean set of paper. She looked like a nurse. Ellis suspected she was.
‘What the hell had he got himself into?’