Mistaking a Magnate for a Male Escort

Like any other night, darkness descended four years ago upon the city to reveal the true splendor of the casinos of Lightspring.

Casino Inferno was the most popular casino in the city of late. As was the custom of the establishment, an opening ceremony preceded the gambling.

There were excited whispers amongst the patrons gathered there that that night was going to be more memorable than others.

Upon the stage, the red curtains rose slowly at the appointed hour.

A group of salivating men had been crowding below the stage well ahead of time for their favorite non-gambling attraction the casino had to offer.

The owner of Casino Inferno was in the business of auctioning young women and had a good supply of rare beauties.

Before the auction began, the men in the audience were already giving in to their primal instincts.

With agonizing showmanship, the curtains finally rose high enough to reveal a large, ornate cage.

White sash spilled out through the bars from within the cage and fluttered with the breeze as if beckoning the hearts of men toward greater sin.

Start the auction!” chanted the men, maddened with

the ambient temperature of the room,

be filled with red motifs with a scantily clad young woman of exceptional beauty curled up on the bed of

As the men stared, stupefied with

was scarcely thick enough to even keep her warm in

every eye was fixed on her with

on the second floor contained a patron whose amber eyes were fixed upon the woman in the cage with a regal haughtiness

a token of my gratitude,” the

white shirt. In the casino filled with debauchery and

“When’s the show starting?”

us could be spending time with this beauty instead of

wait any longer,

not. I’m rock hard just

good man! Keep it

the stage burst

stage. “Silence, please! The

the

bidding starts at one million.

“Two million!”

“Three million!”