My voice wraps leather around your throat—cool chain links brushing hot skin, the click of the lock echoing in your chest.
Feel the weight settle as you stroke reverently, every swallow reminding you: the collar is real now, fused to your pulse, your ache, your every breath.
No key. No escape.
Just deeper, forever ownership.
(Headphones. Darkness. Eternal devotion required.)
My voice wraps leather around your throat—cool chain links brushing hot skin, the click of the lock echoing in your chest.
Feel the weight settle as you stroke reverently, every swallow reminding you: the collar is real now, fused to your pulse, your ache, your every breath.
No key. No escape.
Just deeper, forever ownership.
(Headphones. Darkness. Eternal devotion required.)
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