When I said I’d do anything to have my car fixed… I meant it. Walking into the mechanic’s shop, I knew I was going to have to give them something significant in return. They eyed me up and down - they were fucking me in their minds before I even got undressed. I was so desperate for help, I was ready to take on all of them if that’s what they wanted. And you know what? Submitting to them was kind of fun… I felt like a total slut. A fuck doll for someone else’s pleasure. My body was theirs to use as they wanted.
