A man had silently entered the room. Because of the position of her head she could not see much of his body, but his face was tanned. Kim remembered she had to kneel. Without the use of her arms it was a difficult manoeuvre, but she managed it.
The man moved closer. Now she could see him properly. He was naked and his body was lean, completely free of hair except for a thick bush at his groin. His cock was flaccid and uncircumcised.
‘My name is Cantrell,’ he said. ‘You must call me, sir. Do you understand?’
Fascinated by the erotic masterpieces of the reclusive Jake Ashley, beautiful young journalist Kate Holbrook determines to interview him. She goes to New York, where she discovers a living reality just as bizarre as anything in Ashley’s books; men and women prepared to become slaves and do anything for their masters. And it appears that the only way to meet Ashley in person is to become one of them.
Kate soon attracts Jake’s attentions and is taken to his secluded house. He proves to be a strict and demanding master, and with her new found penchant for bondage and submission Kate is taken to new heights of passion. But she discovers that some major celebrities visit the house, their involvement there the kind of story that could seriously advance her career. Will she try to escape and get her story published, or will she remain a Slave of New York?