"He would be the first one to ever be inside there…"
When I met Jefferson, I thought all my money troubles were over. I owed huge amounts to a violent criminal, and Jefferson said he would pay off all my debts if I vacationed with him in Maui and served him in every possible erotic, sexy way.
Turns out, my troubles were just beginning…
As a busty, brand new adult stripper, I got a lot of clients, even though I had never had sex with anyone in my life.
But Jefferson was rich. Jefferson was handsome. He was domineering. He had a “way.”
I never knew the people who brought me into this world. But as a natural submissive, I couldn’t help but think of being Jefferson’s good girl, of thinking of him as the real Man of the House that I’d never had growing up…and I couldn’t help thinking that I was filthy and dirty for doing so.
Our relationship was set to explode…but would it rocket us upward or tear us apart?