
Naked.
Collared.
Leashed.
Kneeling at my feet.
Welcome to your happy place, Tilly.

Naked.
Collared.
Leashed.
Kneeling at my feet.
Welcome to your happy place, Tilly.




Such a beautiful long neck, laid bare by her updo.
It would look so much better wearing a collar, don’t you think, Tilly?
Are you giving me a hint, Sir?
A push, a nudge, maybe?
Moi?
As we talked about, collared or not I am yours, Sir.



