Publisher's Synopsis
I had never served a Master before him. I am naturally a strong person, and oftentimes, men find me "too much." I do not know why I did not frighten him away. He knew, though. He just saw it in me.
It took time before he began molding me into his slave. I suppose he had been maneuvering me in that direction the whole time, but I did not realize it.
It began with gradually rougher sex, though always fun and consensual. He would do something that just pushed my boundaries, but by the time I would have said something, the moment had passed. And he was always the perfect gentleman - always respectful and kind. We would dress up, go to dinner, have some wine, walk around town, then end up back at his home.
Follow me on my daily experiences serving my darling, loving, stern, and demanding Master.
