White Collar (Lesbian BDSM Erotica) by Cress Rynna

Author:Cress, Rynna [Cress, Rynna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotica
Published: 2011-05-26T04:00:00+00:00

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P A R T 3

The dining room was small, but elegant, with a tall, round, glass top table in the center. Janelle smiled from her seat at the table as Lacy solemnly walked stepped into the room, nude and nascent, collar in hand.

“I’m glad you’ll be joining us, Lacy,” she said. “Come here.”

“Yes, Janelle.”

Lacy made her way beside Janelle, her hands held submissively behind her back. She looked down at Vanessa, knelt down at Janelle’s feet under the table.

“Kneel,” Janelle commanded. Lacy obeyed, lowering to her knees beside the chair, looking up at the calm, imposing woman.

“The collar,” she said, holding her hand out, Lacy handing it over. Janelle held it in front of Lacy’s face, smiling approvingly at the way Lacy stared at it, transfixed.

“This collar will be a constant reminder of your submission to me,” she said. “It represents both the power that I hold as well as the trust that you put in me.”

“Yes, Janelle…” Lacy said quietly, still unable to look away from the white leather collar. Everything about it felt intensely meaningful to Lacy, even though she knew she couldn’t fully comprehend its meaning yet. All she knew was that she wanted it around her neck. She had made her choice, and she was ready to begin.

“With this collar around your neck, you will be owned,” Janelle said. “You will be my pet, my slave, my property to use as I see fit. You will obey my rules at all times, you will follow my every command, and you will strive every day to be a more perfect slut. You will be honest, respectful, and submissive with me at all times. Failure to meet any of these expectations at any time is grounds for immediate punishment at my discretion. Do you understand?”

Lacy took a breath, steeling herself before answering, “Yes, Janelle.”

Janelle nodded, continuing. “I will keep you in your place. I will push you. If needed, I will hurt you. But you will never be harmed, and you will always be protected and cared for. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Janelle.”

“Do you accept this collar, Lacy?”

“I do, Janelle,” she said, her reservations and insecurities feeling like distant memories, memories that she was all too happy to begin forgetting. She wanted the collar, wanted it badly, wanted everything that it represented, everything that it promised…

“Very well,” Janelle said, smiling softly at the girl. She unclasped the collar, then slowly laid it around Lacy’s neck, buckling it tightly shut behind her, their eyes locked in the intensity of the moment.

“Your submission is a gift, and I will never take it for granted,” Janelle whispered.

“Yes, Janelle,” Lacy whispered in return, the constricting feel of the collar around her neck immediately sending shivers through her body. She knew there was no turning back.

“Now take your place beside Vanessa,” Janelle said. “You belong at my feet.”

Lacy crawled under the table beside Vanessa, following her lead and lowering her face to the floor, her hands behind her back.

Janelle smiled at her two pets, then stepped out of her heels.

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