Misty Steele, a card counting pro and pro domme

Misty Steele, a 25 year old card counting pro and pro domme. She was known as Misty to her friends, Mistress to her subs. Having grew up in Atlantic City, she was intimately familiar with casinos in general. Her father was hard on her - never going easy on Misty, to the point where she lost his first PC in a family night game. Eventually, Miste graduated and thrived in the dog-eat-dog world of blackjack and card counting. She lived and breathed blackjack. By day, she practiced while remote working, by night she went to a local casino, and by the next night she was banned from it.

She also enjoyed being a pro domme. Dressing up, getting pleasure from her subs, teasing them, getting foot massages, all while getting paid - what's not to like. Which is why she loved the casino for its no-holds-barred vibe, where her beauty, sensuality and intellect all aided in card counting.

Intrigued, Misty always wanted to visit the "All In Casino". She knew of its dark reputation despite its bright lights and cheery facade. Rumors were abound - a place where any sex, fetishes or kinks can be bet on and enjoyed by the winner - seems impossible, yet worth checking out. She had some leaked copies of their livestreams but no comprehensive videos, so she had no idea which parts are true or false. Today was the day she will find out.

Misty was dressed in a black latex mini-dress that clung to her curves with a second-skin fit, the material gleaming under the light. It sucked the attention from a room like a black hole. The latex dress featured a full-cup bra, adding an element of mystery while showcasing her perky breasts.

Her feet were encased in 5-inches towering stiletto heels. Despite the teetering heels, each step she took echoed with authority. Intricate straps, a white and stiff corset which pushed up her boobs, as well as a collar with a steel O-ring added to her aura, suggesting that she gave as well as she received.

Her black miniskirt barely covered her ass. It was made of a silk-light material, which bounced up with every step she took, occasionally revealing her cheeky Brazilian-cut panties. Yet, her aura ensured that she received only fleeting glances, if at all. Anyone who made the mistake of gazing at her received daggers in return.

She typically held a whip or leash in her hand, a symbol of the power she wielded effortlessly. The entire ensemble spoke of a woman who was in control, confident, and unafraid to command the attention of everyone in the room.

Misty stepped into the casino, the heavy doors swinging open to reveal a world of dazzling lights and vibrant energy. The air was thick with excitement, a heady mix of laughter, clinking glasses, and the rhythmic chime of slot machines, where fun and seduction intertwined in a dance of chance. She caught glimpses of glamorous patrons dressed to impress, their smiles wide, yet with a subtle edge that hinted at secrets whispered in the shadows.

A round flying done approached her and scanned her face.

"Misty Steele. Welcome to All In Casino!" the drone said.

"My pleasure," Misty said authoritatively, impressed by the technology.

The drone handed her a single malt whiskey on the rocks. "On the house!" She took a tentative sip, thankfully it was perfectly distilled with hints of dried fruit and a peppery finish. It also contains nanobots which could potentially control her hormones.

The drone said "Since it is your first time here, you may want to refer to the rules.

Also, it is costing you $1 per minute to be here. Interest is accrued at 0.001% per minute. You already owe us $10 - after all, oxygen isn't free! Now, go have fun!

We have a coinflip game to let you earn $200. Would you like to play?"

"My pleasure," Misty said authoritatively, impressed by the technology.raised an eyebrow. She asked rhetorically, "How is the game rigged?"

"Not to worry, our games are never rigged," the drone replied. "I'll flip a coin. Heads you win $200. Tails you lose your dress. If you decline, please pay the $12 you owe. Unfortunately, you will be blacklisted."

"Go ahead, flip it. But the outcome is irrelevant," she said.

The drone flipped a coin. It landed on...