“Mikayla’s World: The Night of Annie”
Published by Mikayla Miles
“I saw it growing out of control … I saw the fetish growing out of control.”
The first years of our time together were like the honeymoon stage of a marriage.
Rick and I understood each other at a level I have never felt in my entire life. I was his fantasy world and connection to the fetish world. We were able to chat for hours about his passions. We waltzed through life together giggling, skipping through the park and traveling all over feeling sorry for all those people living drab and routine boring lives.
In exchange he helped me financially not only with cash but also with giving me advice on investments and business advice. We were like two peas in a pod, but then things shifted in a different direction.
There is something that I noticed not only with Rick but also with many of my clients in the fetish industry. Their fetish becomes like a drug, like a true obsession. I have seen it happen time and time again over the years where fans and clients are given their fantasy and then it is never enough. There is a sense of more, more, more. I do not think this is just a part of the fetish world, but as a human thing overall. It is part of the ego, part of the instinct to want more, bigger, better, faster.
Rick approached me during one of our visits together and asked me if I would be interested in creating a bigger fantasy world for him. His NYC, Type A personality was ready to move on, and his desire was to go for bigger, for more, for even larger numbers of women. He was not satisfied completely with what he already had, because he was bored. This man’s imagination and creative capacity was beyond any human being I had ever seen and known even to this day. Rick had the energy of ten people.