Boyfriend and Girlfriend Bought and Sold

The two of you met at college, just after your eighteenth birthday. According to your friends, it was love at first sight. You yourself were never so sure about that. Was there even such a thing? But you got on well, that couldn't be argued. You went from friends to best friends to boyfriend and girlfriend. You had fun dates, you even moved in together a year to the day that you first met!

Your friends got used to seeing the two of you together, it seemed sometimes that you never left one another's side. The first night you slept together felt amazing. That was the first time you knew that the two of you were truly together for life.

Things would have been absolutely perfect if not for the debt, really. Where it came from doesn't matter too much, but you had it and you had a lot of it. You worked two jobs just trying to clear it, but no matter how hard you struggled, you never seemed to make a dent! Your perfect future was looking less and less likely, and it even seemed like you might lose your home.

Then they came. You had known them before, of course. They went to the same college as you. They were bullies, but they were _rich _bullies and they had heard about your situation. To your utter and complete disbelief, they offered you a way out if only you would take it.

But it wouldn't be an easy one. They wanted the both of you as slaves. Ready and willing to do anything - anything - that they asked. They told you straight up what to expect. It would be sexual. it would be humiliating. They didn't even tell you if the two of you would be trained together or apart!

It was a game, they told you with laughter in their eyes. A game they liked to play with the ****, those who had nowhere else to turn. You would serve them, be trained by them, be completely under their control for one month. At any point, you could end things and they would let you go, but if you did, you wouldn't get the money.

If you lasted to the end of the month, they'd give you money. More money than you had ever seen in your whole life. But before that point, they could do almost anything to you. Of course, you hated it. You hated it and you hated them, but you did truly need the money.

How bad could a single month be?

But before that, who were you?

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