
Sometimes a whore needs options.
Give me, give me, give me!

Feel my hands on you, Tilly, as I play you like the fine instrument you are.

Life is complicated, Tilly, but don’t let it wear you down.
You know you are loved and cared for.
No matter what happens and what you decide.
I know, Sir

…my masters infinity…
So does a round bar collar with a ring combine all the favorite attributes, Tilly?
This one is really pretty.

Perhaps a little on the tall side, Tilly.
But we both know that I am not going to make you leave the house in them.
They are beautiful!

Ring on collar, Tilly?
Yes or no?
I like the ring. I like the idea of a leash attached to it, to control me and pull me towards you.
I think we both know, my words are more effective than a leash to pull you towards me. But I do like the idea of putting a leash on your collar, symbolizing my ownership and control of you.

Don’t be silly L. of course I won’t be jealous if Sir picks you to play with tonight, I will sit back and enjoy the show, and touch myself if Sir grants me permission.
You are evil, Tilly, misleading an innocent Italian girl like that.
We both know how much trouble L will be in with you, when you get her alone, if I pick her to play with and you just get to watch and touch yourself, with no permission to cum.
Sir, I was only trying to reassure her. Of course you would pick me to play with, unless you want a grumpy submissive on your hands in which case please go ahead at your own risk and I will deal with L. later.
Of course I would, Tilly. Not to avoid a grumpy submissive, but because there is no comparison in my mind. You may be lusting for L, but you know my preference for the whore I used to own.