Few women can say they met their future boyfriend, while being used and shared by a gang of men on vacation. But that is exactly how I met Paul. At first things were awesome, but eventually the sex became routine. I craved more. Something that would satisfy my forbidden urges.

When I heard about free use, it sounded like exactly the naughty thing I was looking for. My job requires that I be in control at all times, but this weekend, I get to relinquish my power. I trust Paul and want him to own me. For the next 72 hours, he has my permission to use me anyway, anytime he wants.

And if he wants to share me with a couple of buddies? All the better. There are few things that give me as much pleasure as having multiple men treat me like a toy and use me for their own depraved desires.