She wasimmediately accepted by the group. Her play experience was greater thanhalf of the other players, and it showed in the first hour of play.Our c...ub plays three times a week. At the end of the second week, sheasked me if I wanted to have lunch with her? I joined her for lunch andwe had a great time. We had dinner the next night at a local pizzaplace.At dinner, she confessed that she joined the club to find a boyfriend.She said she was heavily into role play, and wanted to extend that. In other words, he was just like me but with a penis instead of a vagina. There was a quiet confidence about him that drew me like a moth to a flame. We dated for a while and I was pretty happy to be his girlfriend. He would hang out with me in my room for hours and have me show him all the various outfits I possessed.After a couple months whenever we’d get together he started telling me what he wanted me to wear and making all the choices about where we would go and what we would do. It was. One: How much trouble would I get in if I bite it off? Two: I need to escape, and soon.March 24th, 2002“This is her?” Petrovsky asked, looking down at the petite, semi-naked girl. She was truly beautiful, and once broken he had no doubt she would sell for hundreds of thousands. Perhaps millions if he could transform her into an enchanting seductress before the last Benefit Dinner. “Ye-yes, sir.” Nesbit said, breathing heavily as he tried to keep her arms back. “She’s a bit of a rascal, as I. ”“I have some in my room.”We stared in each others eyes for a few seconds. I reached for my small black patent Gucci hand bag and eased my way out between the table and seat. Steve followed behind and then placing his large hand on the small of my back he directed me silently towards the lift. His touch sent a charge of electricity up my spine as my head fought conflicting emotions. Now half drunk on the amount of wine consumed I didn’t recognise the Sarah who was giving in to pure carnal.