handing the champage flute little wench has given me to my Mistress,
i take the training collar from Her. I drop again, to my
knees and kiss the collar, then hand it back to Her.* Mistress,
i accept this collar knowing that i have much to learn to serve
You properly. i accept whatever training or correction You see fit
to give me, and will attempt to learn quickly, to be a joy to
You and a symbol for You to the world.
*taking a deep breath and picking up the last two packages…opening
the first and removing thicker braided chain once more done in
the yellow and white….laying it across My knees.. and opening
the last package…gazing proudly at the collar that rested
inside the box…holding the box out to sasha…waiting
for him to take it…*
*removing the collar from the box, feeling the weight of it in
my hands. admiring it, knowing what my Mistress paid to have it
created. proud that i am the one who will bear it, but humbled.
i lift it to my lips and kiss it...slowly...reverently; for it
is the
final and complete symbol of my submission. i hold it out to Her
and look adoringly at my Mistress* your slave lovingly accepts
Your collar, and submit myself fully to Your yoke. i give myself
completely to You, without limits. i beg You, Mistress Caitlain,
to fully claim me now. To collar me for A/all to see and know
that You own me. *turning my head to the left, exposing my
throat for You.* |