Between the Cheeks by Rachel Kramer Bussel

Author:Rachel Kramer Bussel
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cleis Press
Published: 2013-07-16T04:00:00+00:00

A DIFFERENT KIND OF REALITY SHOW

D. L. King

The contract was for a week. I’d have everything I needed to live—everything but the physical presence of others. The ad in Soul-Bound had suggested thinking about the service period like a kinky reality show; it would, after all, be televised for an exclusive paying audience. Pay-per-view kink, yeah, I’d been there before—a lot—but, never as the star of the show.

It got me thinking and kept me thinking for days; I couldn’t pass it up. I’m sure I wasn’t the first to feel that way and probably wouldn’t be the last. They were going to pay me very well for a week spent in confinement. It would be a week spent alone in a posh condo, naked, submitting to the voice commands of an exclusive audience of women. I would be on camera and on call twenty-four hours a day for seven days.

I’m kind of an exhibitionist at heart. I like being naked and I don’t mind being watched. My dick isn’t bad; at least I’ve never had any complaints. I think it’s pretty nice when it’s up and ready for action—like I said, no complaints.

I sent in my application with the required photos and waited. About five months later, an envelope came from Soul-Bound. I had to think for a second: who the hell was Soul-Bound? I was about to throw it in the recycle bin when it hit me—starring in pay-per-view kink! I’d all but forgotten about it.

They wanted me. Cool. Of course they did. Why wouldn’t they?

I took a week’s vacation from work and on a Saturday night, drove across the Verrazano to an industrial-looking building in Midtown with its own underground garage. The elevator opened onto a reception desk on the fifth floor. The guy manning the desk asked for my ID, and after scrutinizing it, announced my presence to someone at the other end of a phone line.

“Okay, follow me,” he said after hanging up the phone. “You ever done any professional work before?”

“Well, yeah, I’m a CPA at a firm in Jersey.”

“No man, porn work. You know, sex work. You done any sex work before this?”

“Oh, I see. Porn. Yeah, well, yeah. I mean no. I mean—porn?”

“Yeah buddy; porn. Waddya think? I mean, you’re gonna be naked, on camera, for a week. Waddya think it is? But hey, if you got a problem, you gotta let me know now. No one’s gonna let you outta there unless you’re sick or somethin’ once you go in, ya know? So? You still wanna do this?”

“Well, um, yeah—I guess. I mean, yeah, sure. Why not?”

“All right then. Everything’s on this floor. We got the whole loft. Inside, it’s nice. You got everything you need. There’s food and stuff to read and tapes ’n’ stuff to watch. You don’t get TV, but there’s DVDs and stuff. All you gotta do is what the ladies tell you to.

“Nobody’s gonna come in and you can’t come out until your time’s up or they kick you out.

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