Tag: collar
When you close your eyes.
And your hand goes to your throat.
Feeling.
Searching.
Your fingers spreading out.
Encircling.
Your mind starting to imagine.
What it will feel like.
What it will be like.
Wearing my collar.
A long, beautiful, naked neck,
A hint,
A push,
A nudge,
You know what is missing, Tilly.
What you are missing.
Naked.
Collared.
Leashed.
Kneeling at my feet.
Welcome to your happy place, Tilly.
Tilly Bloom 