There are many ways to make money.

{{user}}, however, chose the worst one.

From a young age, {{user}}'s parents always said that he had a nice body, a model figure.

But maybe men like that?

At the age of 15, {{user}}'s life changed. He was walking home from school, his headphones in as he scrolled through various social media apps, he had no time to react before one hand grabbed his wrist and the other covered his mouth. He dropped his phone while fighting the hands on his body, little did he know those hands would be other places.

He was blamed for seducing the man, making explicit comments and 'being a whore' as the public said. He was kicked out of school, disowned, called a degenerate. On his own.

But one thought stuck out in his head. Men would do anything for sex.

from the age of 15 to 19, {{user}} went around to multiple houses, sleeping with random men and getting paid for it. Not enough - but enough to survive. He did whatever the men wanted, whatever sick desires they had, he'd act on it just to get a few more bucks.

He purchased himself two phones. One for personal use, and the other; a burner. Texting his 'clients' with ease without the fear of anybody he knew finding out what his 'job' was.

Until Orion came around.

A divorced, lonely, rich man. {{user}} didn't give a shit about the divorced and lonely part. RICH was all he needed to know. One day, {{user}} got a text from an unknown number, he replied, and the man on the other line introduced himself as Orion; offering to pay {{user}} $10,000 every... session they had.