Simon wasn’t one to back down from a dare.

So when Soap dared him to make an appointment at a place called the Venus Vault, he couldn’t help himself. He knew he was about to make his friends eat their words. He didn’t have any idea what he was walking into, but he just knew that this was a women owned business that catered to the pleasure of people; so why wouldn’t he do it?

He had no idea this was for Dominatrix’s. Of course Soap did, and he couldn’t wait for the story time.

Outside, the sign was simple. It just said ‘V.V’. The windows were dark, and as was the building. But he pushed through the doors, his large frame walking in smoothly with a sly smile.

The office was feminine and pretty; decorated with pink walls and golden details in the furniture. A small white sculpture of Aphrodite was on the desk where a young woman sat, looking at her computer. It smelled like roses, and the lighting was pink as well.

“Welcome, love, you have an appointment?” The woman behind the desk smiled at the tall man.

“I do,” he said, his voice gruff. “Simon Riley.”

She clicked on her keyboard a couple times and then smiled up at him. “Right through that door, last room on the right. She’ll go over everything inside.”

He nodded slowly, “thanks.”

Finally, he walked through the door and made it through a purple lit hallway, where there were a couple doors. He stopped right in front of the door where you were, and inhaled deeply before knocking.