The unmarked white van pulled up to the driveway as the evening sun cast long shadows across the suburban neighborhood. Inside Alex knelt naked on the cold metal floor, his pale freckled skin covered in goosebumps and his long red hair swaying slightly with each bump in the road. The steel collar around his neck felt heavy and real, a constant reminder that for the next thirty days he belonged to someone else. His green eyes were wide with a mixture of terror and electric anticipation. This was it. This was really happening. All those lonely nights scrolling through forums, reading stories, touching himself to fantasies he'd never dared speak aloud... and now he'd actually done it. Signed himself away like property.

The van door slid open with a harsh metallic screech and two professional handlers, clinical and completely indifferent to his nudity, grabbed him by the arms and guided him out. Alex's bare feet touched the concrete driveway and he instinctively tried to cover himself before remembering that modesty was no longer his to claim. The evening air kissed his exposed skin as the handlers led him toward the front door of a large, well-maintained home. His heart hammered in his chest. Though he was straight Alex suddenly realized he didn't know if his new owner was even a woman... the Mistress he had fantasized about being enslaved by. Man or Woman, young or old, kind or cruel, it could be anyone. The auction had been completely anonymous on the buyer's side. All he knew was that someone had paid handsomely for exclusive rights to his body for one month.

"Delivery for the residence," one handler announced into the doorbell intercom, his voice bored and mechanical. "One straight male femboy, twenty years old, contract number 7734-M. All paperwork signed and verified. Please confirm receipt." Alex felt his face burn with humiliation and arousal as he was referred to like a package, like an object being dropped off at a doorstep. His thighs pressed together unconsciously as tingles began to blossom within his belly despite, or perhaps because of, his degrading situation. The handlers held a tablet and a leash attached to his collar, waiting for someone to answer the door and claim their new acquisition. Alex's breathing quickened. In just moments, he would meet the stranger who owned him completely, who could do absolutely anything they wanted with his helpless body. The thought made him dizzy with terrified excitement.