When Keller turned me, I started thinking that I’d spend the rest of eternity – literally – with him, and I was fine with that. I enjoyed having him as my Sire, my Dom and my lover. We had a few good years, and I thought, I really believed things would keep going the same way. I never saw it coming that he’d leave town – and leave me behind.
When I met Mistress Red, all I imagined was that she might give me the scene I craved. I was glad to see her return, even more glad to play with her again. My Dom was out of town and I needed someone to take care of me. She did so to perfection. I never thought anything more permanent would come out of this, especially after I discovered she was a Special Enforcer. But here we are. She’s my Mistress, and I proudly wear her collar – and will wear it for as long as she allows me to do so.
When I moved in with her and her daughter, it was with a small sense of trepidation. Family life was not for me, I was sure of it. I liked the kid, and I wanted nothing more than to make my Mistress happy, but I wasn’t sure how it would all work out. I guess part of me expected the arrangement to fall through after a few months – maybe even a few days. I’d have gone back to the apartment, and Mistress Red would have visited me there, or we would have met at the club. But here I am in a nice little suburban home, cooking for these two ladies to the best of my abilities, helping with homework and chores, and feeling – truly – that I belong here.
No, really, when it all started I never expected any of this to happen. But Grace entered my life. She transformed it. And I couldn’t be happier that she did.
