When cerulean eyes met molten amber, Daphne felt drunk on him. The combination of adrenaline and his utter maleness was heady, and she took in his slicked dark hair and salt and pepper beard with a ragged breath. He smelled like leather and cigars and paradise and she wanted to squirm from the heat.

A twentysomething Canadian girl comes across the Far Cry Experience on YouTube and a certain pirate king catches her eye. Her sexual tastes are unmatched and she decides to risk everything to see if Vaas Montenegro can treat her with the degradation she so badly desires. TW: This story is super dark, read at your own risk.