Page 47 of The Secret Club
“You and me both.” Then Sophie sighs, “I’m going to have to love you and leave you now. I need to fire up my laptop for 10am and see what jobs are on the charity board.”
“Absolutely, me too. How exciting. I wonder what there might be.”
“Chat on Monday over lunch?”
“See you on Monday. Enjoy your weekend, Sophie.”
“You too, Roxy.”
“Bye, friend!”
I race to my work bag, pull out my laptop and set it up. I have to leave in 10 mins to take my daughter to netball. Please let the auction board be up and running before then. I log in to the playmate portal and wait.
After pressing the refresh icon ten thousand times, a new job board appears to the right of the Red board that I do not have access to. I click on the Charity icon and the page loads.
Excited, I look to see the different types of jobs flowing in. The longer I look, the more are added. I guess the board is not just open to playmates at 10am, but to members too. My time is running out. I need to leave the house really soon or we’ll be late. And then one job catches my eye. I click onto it:
Be our captive for a week. We are a group of 8 male members who would like to keep one playmate to fulfil our ultimate desires whilst the rest of us watch or take part. Not limited to but including:
BDSM
Breeding
Shaving
Feeding
Voyeurism
Doctor
Sonomaphilia
