Sin City is home, the one place where sinners come to play. I guess that's why I fit so well. I've sinned many times, and will continue to do so until my very last breath.
My life's work is sin, at least, that's what those conservative bitches would call it.
I call it something different. Release. The look in the face of my submissive after a scene is the only confirmation that I need that I'm in the right job. Getting paid hourly to bring the most powerful men and women to their knees.
Kneeling before the one person who holds all of the control.
She walks into my club every Friday night, every single person in here knows just exactly who she is. Candace. One of the most well known Dommes in Vegas.
Everything about her is a mystery. The woman is as closed off as they come. Her walls are high, and dammit if they don't make me want to break them down. I've wanted her for ages. Who wouldn't?
There's only one problem. I'm a Dom, and she's made it very clear she's not a switch.
How much do you want to bet that she won't be switched when I'm done with her?