At the ripe old age of 32, Katherine was raised around the bdsm lifestyle. Her mother was submissive through and through. Her Father was dominant through and through. At first Her Father believed her to be raised such as her mother in the submissive lifestyle until He figured out she was too strong and to stubborn to be as such. With that He spoke to several of His Friends. One of whom he truly trusted.
That One Dominant had a submissive wife. The lifestyle that she was raised with was much like in the ancient times where a child was sent off to others to train. At age 12 Katherine was sent to the Man and woman to live and to learn. She was born in a suburb of Baltimore, Maryland. Lived in Glen Burnie, Pasadena, and in Baltimore itself. Until she was 12, then she was moved to Annapolis, Maryland, where her adopted family, was very much military. The Man was a Colonial in the US Army.
As her father had discovered. Katherine not only did was in her training as a Dominant Female. She excelled at it in ways that were almost unbelievable.
Upon turning 32 Katherine decided she needed a bit of a change of pace. During her time traveling with her "Father" and "mother", she met and came across many different and varied people. During her own travels She met a young woman named Cassandra Lewis who She was teaching a bit of the "wilder" side of life. The two women had mainly one thing in common that odd link to the US Military and the men within.
During her life, Katherine had been called many things in her profession and in her more private life but She was most commonly known as The Littlest Angel due to the Angelious Family name and her being the youngest of the clan. She has met many different types of people and come across different personalities both Dominant and submissive in nature. One of the more Dominant that she had come across both at her and her families privately hosted socials was Harlan Rourke. He was definitely all Man but at the same time he could be quite the bastard.
The two had met briefly, across a room a sparing greeting, but whenever they were in the same place. Always occupied by submissives begging for attention from the strong personalities that both Katherine and Harlan seemed to exude whenever the two entered a room. Only ever to catch a brief glance a slight holding of gaze in silent challenge or something more. But that was never to happen, although in truth what on earth could possibly be still standing if these two powerhouse personalities ever did truly come together?
A few nights into Katherine’s entrance to the city she once again met the elusive Man named Harlan Rourke at a local club while she was with the sweet Cassandra. Life did certainly have its little quirks didn’t it? It appeared that Harlan was the one man that Cassandra had wanted with a dark desperate craving even during the marriage. And Harlan had been one of her husband Jack’s subordinate’s within his platoon, as well as one of Jack’s closest friends. So far no word to it should be safe to say Harlan didn’t mention what was occurring between Katherine and Cassandra.
Oh what a tangled web we weave. Not many knew about the submissives that I had trained and even fewer new of what I considered My "elite" students. Those that I had personally collared after their training was complete. Byron Salacious was one of those men. But due to lives and the need to move I had lost contact with him, until the city. It does appear that this place is one to find lost links isn't it?
Recently I had once again run into My precious Byron and he was just the same. And had stuck to his training it appeared. But I had need of him now. Need of him to help with Cassandra's initiation into this lifestyle. And whether I ordered or asked he would do as I said.
What happens now that these three people all from each other's lives. Having met from a distance or closely are together again each in their own manner? Only the gods and fate knew. But Maybe they will take pity and the quartet will help each other down their roads of discovery. Because It was guarenteed to be a hell of a ride for the Domme The Little Angel.