I was hanging upside down by my ankles, caught in a rookie trap, while three hunters dueled over me.I explained when the winner cut me loose,“I’m not here for sex submission. I’m a writer researching virtual roleplay.”He nodded and smiled. A leash snapped out,coiled around my neck.“No Anglais,” he said. ~~~~~~~~~~Okay, this wasn’t fiction, but it happened in virtual reality, which is sort of fictional, right? I’d tell you what happened next, but I don’t want to break any more rules and I’m at the word limit. 😉 This post was written as a contribution to G-Man’s Friday Flash 55. Click here to see what others wrote or to join…