From the moment he’d had her introduce herself to him he had refused to call her anything other than Madam Jackee. She had a fire that burned brightly within her that dress him like a myth to a flame. She was young, but even in her youth there was a darkness the sought to be fostered by someone like him who could unlock its full potential; once she belonged to him. He pursued her and taught her the power of fear and showed her repeatedly how effective the power of pain could be. He broke her in properly until pain became something more than just a physical torment and something more along the lines of … pleasure.
With King Felix now claiming her officially as the first lady of the Death Camp, her first want had been to exchange the poor small country of Haiti for a large, rich city in Ame
