Lily is a 21 year old girl who is into BDSM in the role of a submissive. She meets Raul - a dom on an online platform and they both instantly connect. They proceed to meet in person and have few sessions.
What happens when Raul asks Lily to move in...
I can feel my heartbeat as I kneel down, and adrenaline rushes through my body as my Dom cups my face with his fingers. I look up at him. "Did you forget that you're not supposed to maintain eye contact with me unless I ask you to?" he asks in a voice only audible to me. His speaking in this voice always sends chills down my spine.
I immediately look down. "You will always look at my feet when I'm near you, and if I'm not, you will look down at the floor. Understood?" he asks. I nod.
Before I can think of anything, I receive a slap on my left cheek. This time I continue to look at his feet and dare not ask why I was slapped.
"What have I told you about not nodding your head as an answer when I ask something, Lily?"
Fuck. Hearing him say my name. Every time I hear him say my name, I feel like my heartbeat could just stop at that moment.
I slowly open my mouth to utter my first words today: "This slut shouldn't respond with a nod and should always respond with a 'yes' or 'no,' sir."
"Good," he says as I continue to look at his feet. "Are we clear with the rules, Lily?" Lily. Fuck. Again.
"Yes, sir," I say. He bends down and takes my t-shirt off. "Stand up," he says. I stand up, still looking at his feet. "Take your pants off," he commands, and I do so. I'm left with my red lace bra paired with matching panties.
"Good" he says as I continue to look at his feet. "Are we clear with the rules, Lily?" Lily. Fuck. Again.
"Yes, sir" I say. He bends down and takes my t-shirt off. "Stand up" he says. I stand up still looking at his feet. "Take your pants off" he commands and I do so. I'm left with my red lace bra paired with matching panties.
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He leaves the hall and disappears once more, but this time I don't know where he is as I haven't looked up from the floor. He returns after what feels like 2 minutes. I feel something cold around my neck and soon realize that a collar is placed around my neck.
Being collared by him has always been my dream, and I've enjoyed imagining myself wearing a collar all the time. I feel a rush of happiness as my dream has come true, along with a feeling that I belong to him, now and forever.
Raul's pov:
I collar Lily, which has been something I've wanted to do since I first met her.
It is a red collar with thick vegan leather and has a heart to the front along with a belted buckle. This collar is kinky enough to be worn in the bedroom, but also cute and innocent enough to be worn every single day, aesthetically.
I look at her standing with her red lace bra and panties. Her boobs are something that perfectly fits in my hands when I cup it - small, exactly the way I like it.
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I'm not able to contain my excitement seeing her in my favourite pair of lingerie along with her being collared. Gosh. A sight for sore eyes. She really is going to be my sub, now and forever.
