The Collaring

As I started reviewing my new Master's directions for the day, I started daydreaming about last night. My mind was in the past, so fresh in my head, and body, as I felt the soreness between my legs. Closing my eyes a moment rethinking of that most intense, passionate moment, my phone went off bringing me back to the present. Reading the message 'Pet you better be tied up as I presented in my notes by the time I get home' my body already flushed, thinking how much more my body could handle, but I would never complain, he could make me feel Sooo good! My body would soon forget that slight pain between my legs, and be dripping wet at the site of Master. Drifting back to the thoughts I sighed with a smile , damn that man could drive my body crazy! As I let my mind wander deeper, I could see the scene, could hear his words as if they were happening at this moment.

We were both drinking after a celebration of being collared, it was a small quaint ceremony, but that's how we wanted it. Master knew I'm a switch at heart, and respected that, but knew I would only bow before him. I was still naked from this ceremony, the only thing I wore was my jeweled collar inscribed ' Sirs baby' as I sat back recording the thoughts of the day my hand went around my new collar, the leather scent strong yet, as my fingers crossed each piece of jewelry, before guiding across the gold smooth plate in the middle. As he placed the collar around my neck his lips ghosted across my lips whispering 'Mine' . a shiver went down my spine at the thought. Oh how I loved the word 'Mine' so dominating, so true. How excited I was becoming.