What a Difference a Year Makes

It's amazing what can happen in a year, and even more amazing just how opportunities can keep managing to find you when you keep yourself open to possibilities.

It will be a year ago next month that my shemale Goddess (who only had the opportunity to collar me because a cuckold relationship suddenly went south) dropped everything and flew back overseas for a family emergency. That loss hurt, and it weighed heavily on my all year long, even more so when she delivered the news in September that she wouldn't be coming back. At all. Ever.

I only agreed to take on a new contract and resume my auditing career because the lease was up on my Goddess' place and I was had no idea where to go next. Flying far from home, all expenses paid, seemed like a great opportunity to clear my head and figure out my future. I enjoyed a few interesting sexual adventures, one of which I shared last month, and (ironically) it was that very same post that led to me being outed to the owner of the last company I was hired to audit.

It wasn't something that worried me - I didn't share any confidential details and didn't even identify what countries I was in - but I'd be lying if I said the summons to an offsite meeting didn't concern me. What happened there I absolutely cannot share, but what I can tell you is that my auditing days are done, my life has changed once again, and I will not be returning home anytime soon (and hopefully not ever).

My new Master is very concerned with appearances, living in an Arab country, but he's given me permission to share 3 things:

I am honored to be the collared and branded (tattooed) property of a wealthy businessmanI am similarly honored to be the trusted chaste/caged servant of that businessman's wifeI am greatly honored to be groomed to be gifted to their transgender daughter and her husband when they marry next yearIt all sounds like some sordid fantasy, like an erotic novel to top all others, but I swear to you it's true, it's wonderful, it's magnificent, and I have never been happier or more fulfilled. I would love to write a novel about what has already happened and what lies ahead, but Master has made it very clear that will never happen, and the legal agreements I've signed place harsh penalties before me should I do so. He only agreed to let me share this much so that I can assure everyone I am okay, I am happy, and I am serving of my own free will. This is more than a fantasy come true, it is the realization of all my fantasies, and I shall never want for anything more. 
As for writing and publishing other stories, pure fiction stories, Master is not opposed but I have other priorities, and I'm entirely OK with that.
Go with peace, my friends.