【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

　　"Hey, Miss Damara, how are you doing?" Enrique said over the phone.


　　"I'm good; what about you?" I replied, comfortably lying in bed. I had been waiting for Hera and Ona to come back before Enrique's call came in.


　　"Fine. I heard my sister is around and wants to meet with you."


　　"Hmm, yeah, so I heard too!" I said mockingly.


　　"Let me guess, you're still at home and not planning ongoing right now."


　　"Wow, I never knew that you were a psychic too!" I said.


　　"Come on, Miss Damara, I heard all about what my idiotic brother did, and believe me when I tell you that he's just ignorant. He will learn, but in the meantime, I want you to put aside your differences and honor the invitation from my sister."


　　So Jace had reported himself to his brother at least that counted for something. It was a sign that he felt bothered, and my reaction worked.


　　"Alright, but I'm only doing this because you stepped in," I said, forcing myself to sit up in bed.


Chapter 33: The Hoeish feels