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.

the auction! Start the auction!” chanted

contagious that it had tangibly raised the ambient temperature of the room, infecting even disinterested patrons with their

revealed to be filled with red motifs with a scantily

stared, stupefied with wonder,

dress that was scarcely thick enough to even keep her warm in the sweaty, humid air on the stage. In fact, her dress made her look like an angel who had mistakenly fallen

eye was

eyes were fixed upon the woman in the cage with

accept this gift as a token of my gratitude,” the owner

the casino filled with debauchery and

“When’s the show starting?”

essence! One of us could be spending time with this beauty instead of standing

wait any longer,

not. I’m rock hard just looking at

good man! Keep

men below the stage burst

please! The auction is about

shouted the men

ado, the bidding starts at

“Two million!”

“Three million!”