In a secret society of wealthy and successful women, what defines men are their dimensions. They are nothing but well-paid slaves. They have no life of their own, relationships or wills and are also used as coins in poker games. Men exposed in a showcase to be rented and fulfill any women's whims. Even the most cruel. They are called profanes.
Diogo only cares about the money. He needs to get rid of all the messes he's gotten himself into and find a way in life to protect the only thing he has left. And, when he sees Marisa, he believes that it will be a pleasure to be hired as a rent boy. What he does not know is that profanes do not speak, do not touch or feel pleasure. They just obey.
The problem is that he's not a profane - and neither is the secret society just a women's club for having fun.
