Own Me — Jenika Snow

I woke up with my arms tied above my head, and my nude body on display. But it wasn't that fact that had anticipation and fear moving through me. No, it was the fact four vampires planned on using me in any way they saw fit.

If only they knew how excited the dark prospect of being used by them really was to me, they might not find such pleasure in making me submit. Or maybe I'll come to regret wanting this very thing?

NOTE: This is a short story, and is a previously published work. It has been revised, edited, and new content added. This story was from a previous anthology.