Your Ideal Dominant

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You are out for the day with your wife/girlfriend when another woman catches your eye.  She's in her early twenties, blonde with an incredible body.  She is wearing dark sunglasses, jeans and a t-shirt that says "Wicked."  She is driving the BMW convertible her Daddy bought her.  A pair of handcuffs hang from the rear view mirror and a bumper sticker says, "Men are Great...  Every Woman Should Own One."  You think you are only glancing at her casually but, in actuality, you are staring.  She catches you leering at her and begins walking toward you and your wife/girlfriend.  Her smile as she approaches you leaves you with no doubt that your life will never be the same and that the word on her shirt is completely true.

You are summoned to the office of your companies executive vice president, a woman in her late thirties who is feared throughout the firm.  Entering her plush office on the top floor, you see her sitting behind her desk smoking a cigar.  She's in her late thirties, with jet black hair and an aristocratic bearing.  Her business suit cost more than your car.  She does not offer you a seat.  Instead, she casually informs you that she has framed you for extorting several hundred thousand dollars from the company.  You are going to be spending the next fifteen years in a prison that is anything but a country club.  Unless, she continues as she comes around the desk and looks you up and down...  Unless, you are a very good little boy and do exactly as you are told.  With that she blows a puff from her cigar in your face.  You've ceased to be an employee.  You've ceased to be a person.  You are her slave until she decides to have you locked up.  Play your cards right, she cautions, and she might keep you around for awhile.

You went too far this time, but it looks as though everything will be all right.  You know that you are a bit of a compulsive gambler, but in the past you have managed to keep it in check.  Winning once in awhile and seldom losing more than you could manage.  This time, however, you almost lost it all.  Playing with high rollers is never a good idea and this particular high roller is the worst of them all.  Young and sexy with hypnotic eyes, a low-cut black dress and a string of diamonds around her neck, she played you just right, taking more and more with each hand until you had to keep upping the stakes in order to just have a hope of breaking even.  Out of cash now, your car keys and the deed to your house are lying in the center of the table.  It is going to be all right though.  You have a full house, Kings over Tens…  It is going to be all right.  You lay them on the table confidently.  Your heart begins to beat faster as a smile spreads slowly across her lips.  She taunts you a bit, laying the cards down one at a time.  First only a three, but then an Ace…  And then another…  And then another….  And then the last.  You shudder as those four aces, the Ace of Spades coming last, stare up at you from the green felt of the table.  The Ace of Spades is the death card and, in your case, that’s exactly what it will be when you get home and have to explain to your wife and your family that you lost everything you had worked a lifetime for.  As it turns out, however, you will not have to handle that particular problem.  With a gesture, your conqueror summons two of the casino’s toughs.  Each has arms like a tree trunk.  “Deliver him to my suite,” she orders.  “His house isn’t nearly enough to pay his debts.  Fortunately, I have uses for him.”

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