The Billionaire & The Brat Series by Dylan Thorn

I've been caught with my pants down, literally. I'm humiliated, on edge, and worst of all - I'm so aroused it hurts. I’m desperate enough to agree to almost anything, and he knows it.Just fired from the job that was supposed to turn me into a millionaire, I impulsively decided to break into my CEO’s office and get a little revenge. Leaving him a perverted little surprise seems like the perfect plan.Up until I get caught.Adrian Winters is the biggest asshole I’ve ever met... moreI've been caught with my pants down, literally. I'm humiliated, on edge, and worst of all - I'm so aroused it hurts. I’m desperate enough to agree to almost anything, and he knows it.Just fired from the job that was supposed to turn me into a millionaire, I impulsively decided to break into my CEO’s office and get a little revenge. Leaving him a perverted little surprise seems like the perfect plan.Up until I get caught.Adrian Winters is the biggest asshole I’ve ever met. He’s more than happy to just sit there and mock me. My situation, my desperation, even my size. He’s getting off on humiliating me, I can tell, and worst of it… it seems to be awakening something in me in return!I’m not even gay, but when Winters offers me a long-term deal where we can both get our needs met, I’m helplessly curious. His tastes run a lot more intense than I had ever imagined, so he offers me a trial run to see if I can keep up.I should be spitting in his face and running for the hills. But the more he punishes me, the more I want to prove myself.I want to obey.I want to agree.I want to be dominated. less

I was never a submissive man until I met him. Now he’s haunting my fantasies, controlling even my subconscious, and I can’t bear to stay away. I want him, I need him, and I’m at his mercy.It’s been a week since Adrian Winters introduced me to a world of arousal I never knew existed. A world where I get off on being humiliated by another man, where he creates pleasure out of my pain... moreI was never a submissive man until I met him. Now he’s haunting my fantasies, controlling even my subconscious, and I can’t bear to stay away. I want him, I need him, and I’m at his mercy.It’s been a week since Adrian Winters introduced me to a world of arousal I never knew existed. A world where I get off on being humiliated by another man, where he creates pleasure out of my pain. He still wants me to become his submissive, to let him pay for a lavish lifestyle for me in exchange for getting control over my body however he wants, whenever he wants.My pride is telling me to stay away. Winters isn’t a good man, and he’s only interested in doing bad, bad things to me. If I agree to this arrangement, I’m going to be thrust into a gay BDSM lifestyle I know nothing about, that I never thought I wanted. But as much as I tell myself I should stay away; I find myself yearning for him. For his touch, for his cruel words, for the depravity he claims he can introduce me to and make me like. I can’t deny that as much as I hate him, our libidos are frighteningly in sync.When I break down and call him, he gives me the opportunity to see what being his submissive would be like. Following his orders, taking his punishments, capitulating to his every whim. What he’s offering sounds nearly like a dream, but even he admits he’s a difficult man to bear. He’s asking me to reach my limits, to let myself be overwhelmed.Am I strong enough to let myself be totally dominated? less

From now on, his desires come before my own. I’m his toy, to play with whenever he wants, however he wants. And what he wants is me tied up, spread open, and at his mercy.I’ve agreed to be Adrian Winters’s gay submissive, which means obeying his every dominating whim. I’ve uprooted my life for him, for this, but I still don’t totally know what I’ve signed myself up for... moreFrom now on, his desires come before my own. I’m his toy, to play with whenever he wants, however he wants. And what he wants is me tied up, spread open, and at his mercy.I’ve agreed to be Adrian Winters’s gay submissive, which means obeying his every dominating whim. I’ve uprooted my life for him, for this, but I still don’t totally know what I’ve signed myself up for. Do I really have what it takes to sugar for him, constantly at his beck and call? I was totally straight when we met, but now I just don’t know anymore.All I can be sure of is that I want him, want him so desperately that I am willing to plunge into the deep end. Now I’m moving into a hotel he owns, living life at his pace, and it’s time for us to get serious. There’s a huge wardrobe full of naughty toys in my new bedroom and it’s time for me to explore just how much I can handle.Experimenting alone just isn’t the same, though. The fantasy-Winters in my head just doesn’t humiliate me the same way that the real man does, doesn’t inflame my passion to such heights. When I’m around him, I’m out of control… and I’m surrendering it all to him.It’s time for my first real challenge. less