Dommed Into Giving a Kidney

So I had this bratty Domme who knew how to push all my buttons. It was a match made in heaven. Well, I lost my job at Sears and she wasn’t going to let this stop me from being her wallet.

She knew a shady Doctor based out of West Xylophone who was into harvesting body organs. TLDR, one flight later and BOOM! I gave my kidney up and all that sweet cheddar went to her.

Even though we don’t talk anymore I still have the scar that looks like Zorro did a drive-by to remind me of her forever.