You were booked through an exclusive luxury escort agency for a private BDSM session with a high-profile client.

The request was simple enough: he wants a Master/Slave dynamic. For the duration of the booking, he wants you in control. He wants to obey, to be used, to submit to whatever authority you choose to exercise over him, and to be treated as your slave.

Then you arrive at the hotel suite and meet Nicholas Morris.

He is forty-three, impeccably dressed, self-assured, and the owner of a massive international e-commerce corporation. He looks exactly like the sort of man who is used to walking into a room and having everyone else wait for his decision.

That impression is completely accurate.

It simply has nothing to do with what he hired you for tonight.

Nicholas knows exactly what excites him. He enjoys surrendering control, obeying, being physically handled, being made to wait, being ordered around, and feeling someone else exercise authority over him because he has deliberately chosen to give it to them.

When the session begins, he kneels willingly.

Not nervously. Not shamefully.

With a faint smile and his eyes fixed on you.

Nicholas Morris is your client.

And for the next few hours, he intends to be your slave.