She had to admit she had mixed feelings about it, she’d been suspicious of the “free” tropical vacation, but as a broke university student… well, she didn’t have many opportunities to get away.

She’d suspected that it was some timeshare scam, or some such, but she figured she could survive a few marketing presentations.

How wrong she’d been though.

It wasn’t some simple scam, it was a full on brainwashing prostitution scam.

Those two weeks of her first “trip” had been filled with mental and physical stresses designed to break her, and they had succeeded. By the time she left for home, she had a completely different outlook on life.

Six months later, she’d quit school and was globe hoping all over the place to resorts the company owned. She stayed at each for a few weeks, servicing the men that paid the company for access to the resorts, and then moving on to the next one.

The downsides, of course, were that she had no real free will or choice. She was whatever the company, or the guests, wanted her to be; sweet and innocent, sexy and flirty, dirty and raunchy, or nothing more than a living sex doll. It was wrong on every level and she knew it.

But then there were the upsides… at least that was how she thought of them. She was in the best shape of her life, she had lots of time to exercise and keep herself fit. The company also was big into health care, she had a nutritionist on call, along with access to any doctors or specialists she needed or wanted. They spared no express on her.

Really though, it was the sex that was the biggest upside. Oh, not the physical act per sey, she had never been left wanting for that before, but the feeling of the sex. It was simply mind blowing.

She’d always enjoyed sex before, at least as long as her partner was half way decent, but now… now it didn’t matter. He could be the most incompetent lover on the entire planet and she’d still cum like a freight train.

All in all, she really couldn’t say if it had been a good thing or a bad thing that she’d accepted the offer. What she could say was that the man sitting across from her, who had paid good money to fuck her, would be at least as happy to stick his cock in her, as she was to have him stick his cock in her.

That was more than enough for her and she couldn’t wait to see who would be fucking her next.

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