BiBunny
Moon Queen & Wanderer
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The subject line pretty much says it all. I was collared Tuesday night, and I'm happy beyond belief. I'd been wanting to belong to him so badly, but I was afraid to hope too much. Then, bless his heart, he totally surprised me by giving me what I wanted the most.
I wear it only when at home, though, because he's very big on discretion. Is it bad that I've hurried home from work the past two days just so I can get into my collar again? When I wake up in the mornings and have to take it off, I feel funny without it. I wonder if it'd be presumptuous of me to ask for something small and unobtrusive (and inexpensive!) to wear in public. It's not the collar itself, but what I know it symbolizes--that he is my Master, and I'm his slave.
Ok, I'm finished gloating now. I'm just unbelievably happy, and I had to share with people whom I thought would understand. I mean, it's just not something you tell your sorority sisters, you know?
(Edited for a spelling mistake.)
I wear it only when at home, though, because he's very big on discretion. Is it bad that I've hurried home from work the past two days just so I can get into my collar again? When I wake up in the mornings and have to take it off, I feel funny without it. I wonder if it'd be presumptuous of me to ask for something small and unobtrusive (and inexpensive!) to wear in public. It's not the collar itself, but what I know it symbolizes--that he is my Master, and I'm his slave.
Ok, I'm finished gloating now. I'm just unbelievably happy, and I had to share with people whom I thought would understand. I mean, it's just not something you tell your sorority sisters, you know?
(Edited for a spelling mistake.)
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