I was picked up as I was told I would be promptly at 9 pm. Dressed as instructed, I shivered in the cold waiting for the car  early in fear of missing it-- the windows of the black cadillac were completely dark and impenetrable. As it swiftly came to an abrupt stop the front window lowered just a few inches and vioce uttered simply-"get in now."

I did so cluthcing the lone small duffel I was instructed to take --inside it was nearly as dark--but it was I could tell a large limo. As I started to settle into the seat I was startled by a loud crash against the blacked out window and a muffled vioce that was quite clear---"you are only allowed on the floor...!"

My eyes adjusted to the lack of light and I saw a slip of white paper on the floor with a bright red "Open" written on it ...as I unfolded it I strained my eyes to read it while feeling the car begin to glide ever faster. Seeing a bit of light coming from the edge of the door--I carefully pushed the paper toward that edge to see if I could read it.....as my eyes adjusted I saw I needed to tear it to read the inside.

The staples dug into my fingers....they bled.

Once I had opened it I began to read and in doing so realized I had finally stepped over that edge.... ..the last obstacle to realizing my burning desires and long held fears at the same time.....

it read--"Congratulations you have passed the first test which is more than I gave you credit for--- You showed up!!"

From this point forward you will take instructions from my staff as if from me. You will question nothing and do all you are told. Any failure may be met with your rejection. You should pray you have prepared as you were instructed.

Do not lift your head from the floor.

Keep your eyes closed and your hands behind your back.

See you soon cunt." 

This was my beginning..........I felt my testes rise up in fear toward my tightening sac..maybe this was a mistake.