Collaring Time

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A day I have wanted for a long time. 

You have promised me since we met. 

I have dreamt about it every night, my pussy soaked with delight. 

The collar has been picked out since the night you picked me. 

The black silk and pink lace run though my fingers till it was locked in a box till this day. 

You have teased and taunted me to this day. 

Training me, controlling me with the dream I crave. 

Today’s the day, a most important day. 

The excitement built, my body ready to explode. 

I kneel patiently in my spot waiting till the door unlocks. 

Minutes turn to hours. 

Hours turn to worry. 

Days and years turn to hurt. 

My collaring day turned to my heartbreak day.

 

Published 5 years ago

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