When Erica first comes across the ad on the forum, she thought was some kind of sick joke. It sounds so terrible, so perverse. There's no way any sane person would agree to be humiliated and debased in such a way, filled up until they're bloated and then taken over and over by complete strangers…
She sends in her application.
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“Last chance to back out,” Kim-something-or-the-other says. He has one of those pretentiously long names and the attitude to match.
She bristles. “I'm not a quitter.”
“You say that now,” Liam hums. “Most of the people who picked up our offer called it quits half an hour into it,” he pauses, probably thinking he's said too much already. Setting her up for failure. “You get paid for only as long as you stay,” he reminds her, as if afraid she would take him sharing how most people quit as permission to do the same.
“I'm not going to quit,” she repeats, enunciating each word so it'll get into their thick heads.
“If you say so,” Alan says, not looking convinced.
“Wonderful. Undress and get on your back, please,” he says.
