【Whips and shackles are part of the game, and sex doesn't have the right place for its action.】
At first, Brielle sees BDSM as a perverted way of being psychopathic; little did Brielle knows that BDSM is like a cuss to the human flesh. She finds herself submitting and plays the Dominant role to the Almighty Jace De Leon.
Despite his handsome poker face and blunt demeanor, Jace De Leon he's idolized by all-women for being the good-looking wealthiest Italian/Mexican bachelor. One day, he decided to stalk his high school best friend, who he had feelings for before disappearing without a note or anything; he kept track of her by using his younger brother as bait to get her up to his sleeve.
Brielle Damara, an innocent soon-to-be university graduate, after plenty of years passed, collided again with a long-lost friend who she had admired for long. She was sad at first and didn't want anything to do with him, but unfortunately, she found herself trapped in the Dominant web of Jace De Leon.
Jace arranges a contract that begins a racy romance and indulges Brielle's obsession with being enslaved as the Submissive and plays the role of master romances partners in consensual scenes, satisfaction, and misery.

Dominant & Submissive

　　I was surprised to see Enrique De Leon on my doorstep, but luckily For me, Hera was at home today with her new work buddy from work; her name is Ona Blakely, a total blonde, she's a cute, tall, slim figure, gray eyes, big boobs, and flat ass, no exaggeration though just saying.


　　"Enrique...?" I called. "What are you doing here?" I added.


　　I don't know, but for some reason, I'm hot, my palm is sweaty, my legs are shaky, my blood pressure rose.


　　"Well, I'm here now, so can I come in first before you question me?" he inquired.


　　"Uh-huh yeah, yeah- " I mumbled. "Who's there? "Who you're talking to, Elle? " Hera question from the kitchen.


　　"Uh, come in" I ignore her question.


　　"Who's you telling to come in? " she questioned again.


　　"Well, it's Enrique! " I roll my eyes sarcastically.


　　"Who? "She questioned again with her footsteps leaving the kitchen to the sitting room.


　　"You mean, Enrique DeLeon? "she gestured with her voice.


Chapter 19: The possession