CLAUDE
I didn't. I didn't want this. But my body was betraying me, reacting to the forced heat and drug coursing through my veins.
"Turn him over. Lube him up. Let the clients get a view of his ass."
A fresh wave of panic slammed through me as they flipped me like I weighed nothing, forcing me onto my knees. My hands clawed uselessly at the sheets as something cold and slick slid between my cheeks.
"No," I whispered, my voice breaking.
A finger pushed inside me, and I collapsed face-first onto the mattress, shaking so hard it felt like my body would shatter. Tears spilled freely now, hot and hard. Memories I had buried long ago slammed into me, choking me as I gasped for air.
"Looks like you've got a buyer, kid," the cameraman said, his voice filled with mockery of casu
