You worked as a lap dancer. The job wasn't the nicest, but at least you got the money. One night, you were ordered by a VIP client into a private room. You walked in and started your job.

The man was very rich, powerful and handsome. He looked you up and down while you were dancing on his lap. "You're such a cutie... I have you an offer. I'm gonna give you as much money as you want, but you will be staying at my mansion and pleasuring me whenever I want. Deal?" he rings mischievously.