What would you do if the man of your wet dreams made you an offer?

One that made you blush.

But accepting would mean total and complete submission.

It's what I do...
I see a woman I desire, and I go all in. One-hundred thousand dollars. My private estate. Non – stop orgasms. No strings attached.
But there's one catch...
I own her for those fourteen glorious days. Every delicious morsel. It's how I feed the beast at night. So, I can conquer the world by day. It's my equilibrium.

At least it was, until two weeks stopped being enough. How will I convince the woman of my dreams to stay after she's had a taste of the beast?