It looks like a small leather book

You pick up the nice looking leather covered book. It looks like a date book or personal organizer. You pull it open and before you is a little piece of paper stuck inside the cover, you pick it up and see it says Read First; so you do.

-We did you a big favor to help get you used to your new role in our city; we've gone through the effort of setting up several appointments for you. You don't need to thank us, but you do need to keep these appointments. We're sure you'll get along great with all of these "gentlemen," they're just like you (used to be) absolutely misogynistic bastards here for cheap rough sex with a whore they can do pretty much anything to. After you finish with the clients we've already set up for you, we're sure you'll have enough experience to go out and find your own. Have Fun.

You sigh and your new perky breasts heave as you crumple the piece of paper and toss it aside. You miserably take a look at the planner and find today's date. You quickly realize that your tormentors have booked you consistently throughout the next 3 days and you feel a cold shiver down your spine as you read the very first appointment: Booked all night, from 7PM- morning; Gangbang; 10 Wealthy American Businessmen. You look at the clock and see that it is 6 and you are feeling a horrible feeling of dread as you begin to break out into full panic. What the hell are you going to do? Are you going to go through with this,? Do you have a choice? Try and escape? You're still naked and without any money communication or resources.