When ex–ballet dancer Magenta Lexx heard I was coming to NYC, she didn’t just clear her schedule… she offered herself like the obedient little doll she’s always fantasized of being. I stepped into the role she craved, firm, dominant, teasing and she served me with the grace of a prima ballerina, but the hunger of a submissive begging to be used. And after watching her fold, kneel, and please so beautifully, I had no choice but to return the favor… in every way she deserved. Let’s just say her encore wasn’t exactly on a stage unless the sofa counts.