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Tell-tale Collar (Mdom/Fsub, bd)
By Anonymous Author

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Standing there in her bedroom looking frantically for the 
misplaced keys she groaned as her search was interrupted by 
a knock at her door. "COME IN" she yelled, hoping it would 
be friend not foe as she resumed her search.  The steps 
sounding on the stairs lent her security as she recognized 
the tread of her lifelong friend and confidant. "Hello 
Chris, pardon the mess if you can bulldoze your way to my 
chair have a seat", she joked after hugging and releasing 
him. 

Laughing at the mess she had created he strode to her desk 
chair avoiding various piles of "stuff" sitting down he 
glanced into her open closet and chuckled at the mess she 
was making there as well. "Kel?" he began, "what are you 
looking for, or is this a new ummmmmm decorating style you 
are trying out" he snickered. "Alright Chris enough of that 
... I lost a set of keys and am going nuts trying to find 
them ... I know that they are here somewhere I had them in 
this very room just last week" tossing aside a clean set of 
sheets in the process of her explanation. 

Chris ever curious about his friend began to help her look 
for the keys while straightening up the room as he went. 
"Kel... I really think that you should stop where you are 
and really think about where you may have left them." 

Stopping her agitated search she straightened up in front of 
the closet so that Chris couldn't help but notice the White 
hangar on the top bar just behind and to the left of Kelly's 
head, fascinated he stepped forward and reached beyond her 
shoulder pulling the afore mentioned hangar from the closet. 

A blush spreading up her cheeks as she recognized the object 
of his attentions and she waited in silence for the joking 
to begin in earnest as she frantically tried to come up with 
a reason for owning a collar and leash but no Dog to go 
along with it.

"Well Kelly... it seems that you and I have a few things to 
discuss" he chuckled with a positively evil grin. He 
unbuckled the wide black leather collar and motioned her 
forward. 

She couldn't believe this Chris was holding her collar at 
just the right height as if he expected her to kneel so he 
could fasten it on her. Daring a glance at her friend she 
began to move forward slowly, "Now" came the quiet order as 
she increased her step stopping a couple of feet from him 
she kneeled without thinking. "Oh ho... So I am right," he 
mused, "You have been training... who is the lucky Dom?"

Kneeling there staring at her feet, hands resting on her 
thighs palms up as she had been taught was stunned by this 
side of Chris she hadn't known existed while he merely 
seemed amused that he had found her out. "Answer me Kelly" 
the iron lacing his voice unmistakable now.

"Sir," she began, "I am currently without a Master as you 
know he just married. This bit of information startled Chris 
momentarily as he recalled her last boyfriend and the end of 
their relationship when he married.

"Kelly are you telling me that Rodney was your master?" 

Nodding her head ever so slightly to acknowledge this 
statement in the affirmative. 

"Interesting... very interesting," he said aloud as he 
fastened the collar about her slender throat. "Where is the 
lock for the collar Kelly?"  Her reply when it came was 
softly voiced, "Sir I keep the lock in the top left hand 
drawer of my desk."

Turning from where he was standing he grasped the drawer 
pull and slid it out revealing the locks along with the 
missing keys, his smile widened and he laughed at the found 
keys now aware of their purpose and her frantic search. 
Turning back to his newfound submissive friend he smiled at 
her kneeling position before securing her collar with the 
lock. 

"Sir... the keys are what I've been searching for... how 
will I remove the collar?" she questioned as she felt him 
step up behind her.

"Well then Pet I guess you are just stuck being my Kat until 
I see fit to look for the keys and release you understood?" 

"Yes Master"

"Good, now clean up this mess and come to the living room 
nude... and Kelly?"

"Yes Master?"

"It had better be quick and bring any toys you happen to 
posses with you."

Hearing him stride from the room she allows her slim frame 
to crumple to the floor it felt so right to have a Master 
again. She hurriedly cleaned the mess before stripping out 
of her jeans and t-shirt collecting her bag of toys she 
entered the living room silently handing the bag to her 
Master she knelt as before in front of him eyes lowered. He 
began rummaging in the bag looking at her assortment of toys 
and smiling as his fantasies of possessing her had finally 
come to fruition all because of a collar in her closet.

"Shall we begin then Pet?" the sound of his voice loud in 
the stillness of the room making her jump then nod her head 
yes. "Open wide my pet and lets you and me get acquainted" 
he waited patiently for her to part her jaw before placing 
the ring gag into her lovely mouth and ratcheting it wider 
and wider till her jaw was fully extended in an O shape her 
eyes remained downcast as he pulled a set of nipple clamps 
from the bag next. 

Very nice he mused as her reached for and began fondling her 
full breasts in preparation for the clamps then changing his 
mind reached into the bag for the rope... hmmmmmmm where to 
begin he wondered then knew with certainty that he would 
enjoy seeing her breasts bound tightly but not with the 
rope... "Stay where you are do not move," he commanded as he 
left the house and returned shortly with a spool of 
insulated wire which he proceeded to wrap around her tits in 
tight coils from the base to her aureoles. 

"Very nice indeed my Pet. now where did I place those nipple 
clamps?" Picking them up and snapping them unceremoniously 
on each nipple her gasp audible through the ring in her 
mouth her eyes widening slightly at the pain. 

"Did that hurt dear? Aw poor baby, let me take your mind off 
the pain," he said as he took the rope and tied it tightly 
about her waist using the long ends to run between her legs 
to pin each of her outer lips to her thigh as he tied it off 
tightly to her waist rope.

"Getting better all the time my Pet now your hands please, 
he waited as she lifted her hands to him taking her hands he 
looked at them kissed each one and then ordered her to turn 
around and give him her hands once more.

Doing so her hands were now extended behind her back where 
he grasped them firmly tying her little fingers together 
along with her thumbs before lifting them and tying them off 
to her collar... "A little tension never hurt anyone right 
Pet?

She nodded her head quickly in agreement as drool began to 
seep from her open mouth... "Aw Pet look at that," he 
scolded moving to the bag once more he removed a cloth and 
dabbed at her chin before stuffing the rag into her open 
mouth. Then taking the leather hood compliments of the bag 
he began to make sure she couldn't spit the rag out by 
covering her head and lacing the hood very tight. 

"Comfy Love?" he whispered into her leather covered ears she 
nodded and he continued, "would you like to see for a while 
yet?" Again the affirmative nod and he reached around to 
unzip her eye slits, "Better?"

Another nod of assent.

"I never knew you could be so quiet Kel," he chuckled at his 
own joke. Then he pushed her forward to lay on the floor her 
bound tits aching from being tied and her nipples in pain 
from the clamps were now squashed below her into the plush 
carpeting as he grabbed her ankles and bound each 
individually to her thighs tickling her feet as only he knew 
how causing her to squirm and then moan in pained pleasure 
grabbing the lacing of the hood he pulled her upright again.

"What a pleasure to have you finally Pet, you know I always 
did like to call you pet. Matter of fact that will be your 
name from here forward. If you do not answer to it there 
will of course be punishments and for deeds well performed, 
rewards the choice of course will be mine. From now until I 
tire of you, you are mine. Do you understand me Pet?"

Her slight nod in the affirmative made him smile as he 
reached forward and ever so slowly denied her sight. As the 
zippers closed her whimper of fear was heard. the darkness 
encroached. Kelly was now truly his submissive.

THE END