Wearing your Master’s collar…is a source of pride…that you belong to him
It was early in the morning. We had just sat down to morning coffee.
Usually my collar is around my neck before my feet hit the floor… but today, for some reason unknown to me, I didn’t reach out for it, I didn’t put it on.
As I sat down at the table I felt that it was missing… but I wasn’t sure Master would notice. There have been some times lately that I wasn’t sure how excited about our lifestyle is to Him lately, as there have been a lot of other things on His mind, and I had been giving Him space for that. (Master’s have lives too, ya know?)
Not 2 minutes later, I hear a small gasp from my left side … and my head snaps in Master’s direction.
He doesn’t wait for me to address Him, or to ask if something is wrong…
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