Humiliation
Death
The Contestant agrees to allow her designated guard/handler to lead her around the property. She must not go anywhere without her guard.
She must follow orders.
She must dress as required for the games. Outfits shall be provided by The Master.
She must not climax in the games unless it is specifically instructed by The Master.
She must respect those who are part of Decadence the same as she would her master during the games.
CONSEQUENCES:
The Contestant understands the survival element of these games. Therefore, The Contestant understands that once she enters the gates of Decadence, if she is unsuccessful in the games, she consents for her life to be ultimately terminated.
If The Contestant makes any attempt to harm a member of Decadence, or escape her fate, she is also consenting to a punishment of death.
One must step into hell to get a taste of heaven.
SIGNATURE AND DATE:
By signing this agreement, The Contestant understands she is signing her mind, body, and soul over to Decadence.
The parties hereby agree to the terms and conditions set forth in this agreement and such is demonstrated by their signatures below:
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Holy fuck.
I read it over and over, until eventually I sign that dotted line. As I forge my fake name, it seals my fate.
With everything riding on this last attempt, this is my last chance for freedom.
A million dollars can’t solve my problems, but killing The Master could.
Chapter 30
DECLAN
His face bright red and slick with sweat, Conan jogs toward me, wiping his forehead with a strained expression.
“I told you not to be fucking late.”
I slap him on the side of his head, and Finn glares at Conan.
Con scowls, his frown deepening as he checks the time on his Rolex.
“I’m only two minutes late!” he protests.
A snicker comes from Finn next to me.