Jacob White (BDSM)

Disclaimer: I plan on including a lot of BDSM in this route. I will focus on more **** methods, like CBT, Sounding, Breathplay, and potentially Watersports (I'll add more to the list if I need to, and if any of the chapters get too intense I will include a warning at the top). I'd also like to mention the main character is pansexual so there will be encounters with all genders. You've been warned.

The day started off like any other, my alarm went off at 6'oclock on the dot. I followed my morning routine of showering before heading off to work. Each day was as bland as the next, but that's to be expected when living in LA. I worked at a typical high rise building as a design project manager.

I walked into the company I worked at, and cringed. A man was leaning over the secretaries desk, flirting with her. His name was Carl Eisenhower. He noticed me and gave a friendly smile, but I wasn't fooled. Everyone here knew that he was a self-centered narcissist who would take every chance he could to rub his achievements into your face. He was also your typical rich boy, living out of his dads pocket.

"Hey Jacob! Did you have a nice weekend?" He asked me in a fake polite voice.

"It was fine." I tried to brush him off with a uninterested reply, but he didn't get the message, or he didn't care. Knowing him, I suspected it was the latter. I looked at him. Today he was wearing a blue suit. He had long sandy blond hair which was currently slicked back with a copious amount of hair gel.

"Well my girlfriend and I spent the weekend up at my private cabin. Hey, you should consider getting one, it's good to get away from the city once in a while." He started rambling on about what he's been up to. I wondered if he realized I wasn't paying attention to him. Ignoring him, I asked the secretary, "Hey, is Dave in yet? I need to go over the plans for our new apartment complex with him before we can start construction."

"He's here, but in the middle of a meeting. You can feel free to wait out here while he finishes up, and then he'll be right with you."

"Thanks, Edna." Edna had always been nice to me as far as I could remember. She had a very bubbly personality, so people couldn't help but love her. She had long brown hair and hazel eyes. Today she wore a rather modest red dress.

I waited in the lobby, and inwardly sighed. Carl kept droning on about how he had bought a brand new car not too long ago. I didn't hear what type, but it was probably expensive. Finally, I saw a group of investors walking out of the meeting room. I took that as my cue to head in to have a talk with Dave.

He wore a classy suit, and his hair was slicked back. He was very young for a man in his kind of position. At only 27, he already owned his own successful business.

Now, the day was still going like usual, but after that meeting my life began to change.

"Ah, Jacob. I've been waiting for you. You finished the design plans I assume?"

"Yes. If all goes according to plan, we can start construction this Friday."

"Wonderful. You've worked so hard lately Jacob. Why don't we have a drink to celebrate?" He offered me a glass of liquor.

"Scotch?"

"Only the finest. Imported from Scotland." After that, we shared a few more glasses together before I got drunk and had to call it a day. I quickly made an excuse to get out of there and went home. I would leave the rest of my work for tomorrow.