Foreword
Dear sir, let me humbly tell you that my name is Bonnie, and I'm happy to be a sex slave. Yes... I've learned the true joy of serving a master... although I must admit it wasn't always that way.
No...
I've had to be trained...
So that I can understand the true meaning of love and devotion.
And even though I was afraid at first, now I consider myself the luckiest woman who ever lived, to have had the privilege of being sexed like I've been...
It all seems like so long ago...
"This way," he said.
I was standing there, and the next thing I knew I felt his hands slide down to my wrists...
I was about to tell him, hey, don't do that... that's not really nice, when before I knew what was happening, I could feel his hands coming up behind and pulling mine back there!
God!
I thought I was going to die!
He was tying my wrists behind my back.
Well, what can I tell you...
That was just a little too freaky for me, if you know what I mean...