At the hotel bar, we don’t know each other. I walk up to you and say “do you like this pic?” “It’s me in my hotel room 210, and I’m going now to change, give me 15 mins” what would you do….
[F] "At any time, I could call the whole thing off, but I just kept giving him what he demanded, offering my body up on a silver platter, and accepting the sexual torture of his whims."