Foreword
I look like your ordinary, everyday ... housewife, I guess....
Nothing special in the day light ... walking along the avenue, with my shopping bag and my purse.
But let me get you alone, my friend, let me get you, or better yet your girlfriend, and I turn into the greatest dominiatrix of all time.
Why?
Because I don't do it for money....
I do it for lust!
The sheer joy I get out of working on a woman, and doing things to her, or her boyfriend, or the both of them, that they never even dreamed existed.
When I'm finished with them, they know they've have it.
I like to put them through their paces, using their bodies as if they were instruments, making them do all kinds of things for me....
As I did with Monica....
Aaaahhh....
Monica....
The best trainee I ever had. And still have.
And to think it was all so innocent at first.
I was just looking for a maid....
A maid I could strip and torture....
Aaahhhh....
Sweet dear Monica....
It all started like this....