I told myself it was just a joke. I was bored at 2 a.m., scrolling, and his profile picture — that cold stare and the leather harness — made my stomach flip. One message turned into a $100 tribute. Then another $150 because he called me “good boy.” By the time I sent the fifth $50 I was shaking. He never even said thank you. He just sent a single voice note: “Again.” I came so hard I saw stars and immediately felt sick. That was six months ago. I still check his profile every single night like a pathetic fucking dog.
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