A Blind Gamble

Fear and panic overwhelmed me instantly. I felt as though I had fallen into an abyss. Chills traveled down my spine.

Just as I was about to scream, I remembered the shrieking woman from before. If these people were to find out that I was pretending to be blind, I would be facing horrible consequences.

In order to conceal my fear, I bent down while forcing my voice to become more seductive.

"Sir, does this make you feel good?"

The man stared at me unblinkingly. After making sure that I was truly blind, he waved behind him.

The other man left the room silently after that.

My back was completely drenched in cold sweat. When I was about to sigh in relief, the man beneath me suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Is it that warm in the room? Why are you sweating so much?"

My scalp tingled with a sudden chill, and goosebumps traveled down my back. Although I couldn't look behind me, I could still imagine the gun being trained on me silently once again. All the gunner had to do was pull the trigger.

"I'm just feeling a little stuffy…"

Left without a choice, I bent down while panting slightly in order to hide my discomfort.

"If you don't believe me, you can feel me up. There's a part of me that's already… mmm…"

As soon as those lewd words left my mouth, I forced myself to put on an impatient expression. My finger began drawing circles on the man's chest.

He inhaled sharply before grabbing my wrist. Then, he gulped uncontrollably.

"You're that impatient, huh?"

The bedsheet had been kicked to the floor, and at that moment, a gust of wind blew into the room through the open window. I must have been too immersed in my acting, for I was starting to believe that I was genuinely turned on.

The man placed his hand on my body. As such, I let out a beguiling groan as though I got turned on even more. It was as though I really needed his touch to relieve my stress.

Even I was surprised by what happened. Did I seriously make that kind of sound?

"You really are a slut."

The man gripped my chin, a lecherous smile plastered on his face.

"You pass the interview. We'll let you know when you'll be required to board the cruise."

After that, the man pushed me off the bed. It took me quite some time to clamber up to my feet. I managed to stumble out of the room with my legs feeling like jelly, likely due to the fear of the gun or some other factor.

Once I reached home, I noticed two new text messages on my phone. The first one congratulated me for getting hired. The second one showed a transaction of 50 thousand dollars being wired into my bank account.

The cruise company was a lot more generous than I thought. But the more generous it was, the more frightened I became.

…

One week later, I received a phone call.

"Oceanica Cruise is ready to set sail soon. Someone will arrive at the address you've previously filled out to pick you up before tomorrow night."

I could only wait for the driver uneasily. There was a GPS device secretly hidden in my clothes.

After boarding the cruise, a woman wearing glasses stood in front of us. She scanned our faces impassively.

"My name is Claudia Manning. I'm your supervisor on the cruise. Before the cruise departs, I want you all to come with me."

Claudia led us to a large room on the cruise. She said coldly, "You should be able to feel a sack in front of you. It contains a uniform that all staff members have to wear. You may change into it."

The other women didn't think much about it. They began stripping down on the spot.

However, I could see the room's layout. It was brightly lit, and the walls were actually made of transparent glass.

The bright light poured down on us, illuminating every little detail of our bodies clearly.

Behind the glass walls were countless men. Their greedy gazes kept flitting across all the women as though they were picking out the best product.

But the women in the room remained unaware of the sleazy men's presence. Just like that, they began to undress in front of them.