Twenty-four-year-old Ronan Carter wanted nothing to do with the Domination Farm, but as money became tighter and tighter and no one hiring in his field, his options were growing slim. As a citizen of Rome, Wisconsin he knew full-well what went on behind the high walls and closed gates even if refusing to watch any number of their bdsm-themed TV channels. It was the last place in the city hiring and paying enough for him to pay the bills, but before he could apply for a job he would have to spend at least a week at the most infamous fetish resort in the world.