"Let me out of here, right now!"

From Create Your Own Story

"Sure thing," he says, grinning. "It's all already uploaded." He reaches over and unlocks the cuffs, one at a time.

Shaken, you get off the bed and tug your clothes on.

"You don't have to go, baby," he says. "We could do a few more shots for the site." His voice is mocking.

You race to the door, half expecting him to stop you, but he doesn't. You leave, slamming the hotel door behind you, and you hear his laughter echo in your head all the way home, as the man's cum leaks out of your ass, and you realize that you'll soon be online, cuffed up and getting fucked like a whore.

Not the birthday you'd planned.

(The End - please send feedback to barratboy@yahoo.ca)