From Mrs To Dominatrix

Let me start by saying if you read the first chapter

and start to yawn then stop reading, either bin it, or

better still give it to your Auntie Mavis for X-mas and

you won't get a peep out of her.

I've been trying to write this fact/fiction combination

for nearly three years, always ending up frustrated,

then I met Pansy PVC, or as I call her PA Pansy, my

slave, sissy, but quite frankly between you and I my

best friend. That may sound odd, but I'm a Mistress,

there are no rules, my best friend could be a donkey,

it would be my choice.

It's an odd compilation, some fact, some fiction (I'll

leave it to your imagination as to which is which). I

didn't want it to be a Mills and Boon, but I can't progress

until I explain exactly why I reinvented myself.

Consequently, the first chapter has to briefly cover

how circumstances changed, and led me down the

path which transformed my life and made me into

the Mistress that I am today.

I hope that you will enjoy what you read, and at the

very least take on board that in my opinion life begins

at sixty

NOTE: As the truth is told, my book contains some

adult themes and strong language, and is unsuitable

for reading by children under 18.