Two stepbrothers. Limitless money. One rule: never say no.

I'm Galen Blood. My stepbrother and I are richer than God and sicker than the Devil. We like to play games. The kinds of games only billionaires as f--ked in the head as we are can play, with global stakes. Corporations and countries fall just because we think it's funny.

Today, our game is about her - Eliza - the piece of trash in a leopard print skirt we dredged out of the Las Vegas gutter.

Braden thinks I can't make her a perfect sub; that I can't dress her up beautifully, convince everyone she's a lady, and make her my whore in the back room.

I disagree.

And I'm going to prove it by tearing her down one piece at a time and shoving my dick inside every crevice. She's gonna beg for my cock. She'll beg to be f--ked, and I'm going to use her, destroy her, and make her mine.

By the time we're done with her, she might even love me.

When she does, I'll finally win. I'll finally have beaten Braden. And nothing will ever be the same.

I'm Eliza - no last name, please. I've had a bad night. Actually, I've had a lot of bad nights. A lifetime of bad nights, one might say.

Then one bad night turned into a really strange night, where some big shot billionaire shoved me into his limousine. He says he wants to offer me a deal. He says he'll give me everything as long as I never say no to him.

If he knew the truth about me, he wouldn't make that offer.

So sure, I'll take it. I'll get what I need from him. If he gets what he wants from me in the meantime, that's fine too.

As long as he doesn't find out my secret.

And as long as I don't fall in love.

Shouldn't be too hard. This isn't the first time I've been f--ked.