I came to relish the cruel treatment, the depraved s*x and the feelings of abject surrender, and for several years, I believed myself lucky to have found a life that I loved in so many remarkable ways. I secretly cherished how Id risen from the gutter to become a woman I could be proud of. No one knew the actual truth about me but the inner circle of slave owners, traders and users of s*x slaves. To the outside world I was a successful rising star in the magazine world; to Dominick and the others like him, I was property.
Id joined that sorority of females who have made themselves slaves to their masters, cast myself in a bizarre but titillating world, and the deeper I moved into this incredible sphere, the more satisfaction there was to be gained. The titillation of slavery made it wor
