Chapter One
Against the wall and spread ‘em…
People were rushing up and down the streets and avenues like a colony of ants that had just found a picnic in the park. Back and forth and in and out they went, continually moving at an increased rhythm, constantly on the go. I sat about half-way back on the blue and white metro bus as it slowly made its way through the bumper to bumper traffic up the boulevard from the marina area of the city.
Through the dark tinted window I could see the masts of my sloop as it rested on the quiet water of the harbor. It was once a major part of my life before I chose to become Samantha’s slave. Being owned and totally dominated by a beautiful, sadistic woman was a lifetime fantasy. It was all I really ever wanted. Now it is a reality.
As the bus passed
