Chapter Six
I wandered into slavery the way I used to wander through the shopping malls, not really looking for anything, taking little steps, always ready for some surprise.
I guess my life didn’t have much purpose before I met Dr. Cornell. My idea of a great weekend used to be screwing some guy I hardly knew, or hanging out at the beach, or spending Daddy’s money on stuff I didn’t even want.
Life was simpler now, or really complicated. I had a mission, pleasing my Mistress. My friends all said that I wasn’t much fun anymore, like I cared. I became a little hermit, stripping naked in my room as soon as classes were over, waiting for Heather to show up. She often came home with new instructions from Dr. Cornell, some command for me to obey, or punishment to endure.
Heather came home on
