Sex with a Billionaire

Sex with a Billionaire

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It all started when I was 16. I was abducted in a mall by a stranger. That's when everything changed... I was forced to have meaningless sex with countless people. He was no different. Though he was rich- enough to pay my "owner" and had good looks. That was rare. Most I encountered were just sick perverts. He was different. He could do so much better. My appointment was at his penthouse, entertain him for the whole day. It wasn't like other appointments that lasted half an hour to 2 hours. This was a whole 24 hours. Then, unexpectedly, my life changed. again.
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