Yuriko Kuroki? She was such a stunning woman. I’d been attracted to her from the first time I’d seen her and when she touched my face, I felt shards of lightning throughout my entire body. I had fantasized about being with her since the ALA conference. That one night in Portland with her had been phenomenal, although I had never touched her. I gladly gave my body…and my soul to her. I hadn’t been disappointed and had gotten everything I had yearned for. She was unlike any Mistress I had ever met. I could see myself falling in love with her.
To be her slave, though? Would that mean I’d never be intimate with her? I’d never get to hold her or kiss her? But my body would get all the pain and attention it craved. Would that be enough?