Disclosed and Caught

Chapter One

Dedicated to Phylicam for doing to simple task of reading.

I was told that the world has changed since the old days. That women used to value their dignity and body. That has changed. In the world I live in, a system has been put into place. Women have one sole purpose, to please and to pleasure. There was a serum created to increase the amount of hormones released into a woman's body.

The serum, oistros, was originally created in the 22nd century to temporarily increase the amount of pleasure the female felt while having sex. It not only made the woman feel more pleasure, but to also crave for a release. It made the female do reckless and shameless things to orgasm, but the desire could only be satisfied by intercourse.

A hundred years later, the serum had then been turned into a permanent curse placed onto all women over the age of fifteen. They were then called Vexators. They were placed into cubicles in different cities, and stored for the use of men. The men would look at a screen containing all women in that particular city. They would narrow the choices by their preferences. Slim, Curvy, Young, Old, Asian, Black, Perky and so on. The men would be transported to the female of their choice.

But, everything has a price. The more popular and highly rated a Vexator is, the more money it would cost to sleep with them.

There are those select few who are chosen to have children, they are plucked out and forced to carry the children of a random man with good genes.

The Worthington family put this system into place. They were, and still are, one of the most powerful and wealthy families in our system. That is if you count one person as a family. The only sole heir to the Worthington family is Xavier Worthington. His father had been killed a few years ago, and since he had only one son, all his duties had been place onto the hands of his single child.

And, this is where I come in. My name is Emmerson Chandler, and I was born into this system of submissive prostitution. I am currently 15, and my birthday is on January 6. Also known as tomorrow. Tomorrow is the day when I will become a toy, a slut, and a whore.

For some reason, every single girl my age feels excited to become a Vexator. To be controlled and dominated by a man of any age. 15, 30, 70. As long as they have money, they can take you home for the night. That is what I fear. To lose control of my body and feel all those impure feeling take over every single part of me. But, there is nothing I can do, because tomorrow, I will become a Vexator.

Should I coninue?