Dreaming of Master’s CollarPosted: October 1, 2013
If I close my eyes in the silence of the morning, I can feel myself kneeling before my Master. He is stroking my hair and pulls me in for a hug. I release a deep sigh and my shoulders drop. I tilt my head up and am rewarded with a gentle kiss. The tingle in my toes starts and my anticipation builds as my Master reaches to the tabletop to grab my collar. I am Master’s once more.
a little lost without her Master dievča
dievca’s Sterling Silver Collar with Sterling Silver Lock — made by MockingbirdLaneWire on Etsy