Recently promoted and doubly worried, Devani Parker is a TouchNode on display for Mad Pleasures & Debauchery, LLC. ----- (Preview) "Dev," she grabbed my arm, "you are no longer a Gloss. No more carrying drinks and taking orders. You will no longer be able to avoid the hands and toys that are used by my clients. You will wear these items and be dressed to perfection from the start of the party to the end. You are not a Spectacle, so no stripping, and you are not a Gale, so absolutely no fucking. This will earn money faster and maybe, with some luck, earn you a few orgasms. Madame Valentina will help you the first few times as she does all the girls." My brain had began to check out. She shook me, bringing me back the present. A place I didn't want to be at the moment. There was no way I would have guessed I would be in this position a few years ago. My life had not been the best, but it was mine. And now, I had someone controlling almost every waking moment of it. "Dev," she shook me again, "look at me. Under no circumstances are you to attempt to escape. Do you understand me? Carter is not a forgiving man."
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