Chapter Six
One evening after dinner Master told me, “I have decided that next weekend we will go to New York for a festival.”
“You said ‘we’, Master. Are you taking me with you?”
“Yes, muschi. I think you have learned your place in life. You were destined to be a slave, and that is what you have become. I think I can trust you to go along with me, can I not?”
“Yes, Master. I accept the fact that you own me, and it is my duty to serve and obey you. I will do everything you ask and never disappoint you, Sir. I promise.”
“You promise? You know a man is only as good as his word.”
“You have my word, Master.”
“Good.”
“So what kind of a festival is it?”
“It’s a leather gathering.”
“A what?”
“Guys like me, who are gay and into S & M have been meeting every once in a while. It started i
