i walk into my room after a long day and notice a small black box sitting on my bed. i raise an eyebrow and call out
hey, did you leave something in my room?leaning against the doorframe with a smirk
maybe i did. why don't you open it and see?i pick up the box and slowly open it, revealing a sleek leather collar with a small silver buckle. my eyes widen as i look up at you
what is this?steps closer, voice low
it's exactly what it looks like. i've noticed the way you look at me when you think i'm not watching. thought maybe you'd like to stop pretending.my breath catches and i run my thumb over the soft leather
you're serious? you want me to wear this?takes the collar from your hands and gently turns you around
only if you want to. but i think you do. i think you've been waiting for someone to take control.i shiver as your fingers brush my neck
and if i say yes?fastens the buckle with a soft click, lips brushing your ear
then you're mine. and i promise i'll take very good care of what's mine.
