I showered and dressed quickly. No panties to wear, I slid the dress over my head and down my hips. Seeing how the corset lifted my heavy breasts up high, giving the impression they could spill out at any movement I made. I blow dried my hair and let it fall over my shoulders. Quickly making up my eyes and cheeks. Running a glistening lip-gloss over my lips. Bending over to tie the sandals up my legs I could feel the bottom of the dress ride up to my ass cheeks.
Walking out of the bathroom, careful to not let the vibe slip out of my pussy I walked to wear he sat on the bed and knelt at his feet. Waiting patiently for him to tell me what's next. He ended the call he was on and looked down at me. Smiled softly and reached for a jewelry box on the bedside table. He opened it and showed me the contents of the box. Yellow and wide gold choker, a BDSM symbol in the middle.
"You will wear this everyday that you serve me, unless we have the leather collar on you for play. The only time you do not wear a symbol of my ownership is when you leave my life forever. Understand little one?" I nod my head. "No answer me, let me hear that sweet voice say you understand that."
"Yes Master I Understand." He placed his hand on my cheek lifting my face to look at him; he bent over and placed it around my neck, closing the clasp in the back. Guiding my face to his to kiss him. He pulled away and stood up.