I round the corner to come down the hall and see you standing there. You’re not even looking in my direction. Your right hand? A deep red, leather, paddle.
Your other hand holds my collar.
I feel the strangest mix of adrenaline, anxiousness, anticipation, excitement… all at once. The collar is my happy place with you, but I know too that I need to check my mental space, make sure I’m right with my role in the moment, and for the rest of this time together.
9 Replies to “Time for your collar…”
What a wonderful moment to be captured!
sweet times lie ahead and being ready to serve as needed.
lovely photo lovely anticipation
I can just imagine the nervous and exciting energy when you see her waiting for you like this. Lovely image!
You’ve captured such a beautiful moment with your words and the photo here. I love it.
What an exciting and arousing image
I love the softness and suggestion in this image. What you have written is lovely too 😊
I LOVE that bra