The Collar by none

Author:none
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2013-06-24T04:00:00+00:00

**15**

Cassidy

She's nervous. I can sense it in the way she keeps nibbling on her lower lip. Her hands are wrapped around her quivering knees and her breathing comes out as if she's just ran something close to a marathon within record time.

"Are you afraid?"

"No, Mistress. I'm just a bit nervous. I don't want to mess up."

My lips twitch but I force my mouth to stop the movement before it turns into a full smile. When I'm around her, I feel like smiling so often that my face is starting to get sore from it.

I park the car and fumble the black silk masks out of the glove box. In my opinion this whole wearing a mask thing is ridiculous. Everybody who's invited to these events knows the other ones.

Abby tries to pull the skirt of her dress down as she steps out of the car.

"Turn around," I instruct her. "Pull that skirt up, so that I can see your silk stockings. Yes, like this. You're lovely. Now kneel down."

Her eyes stay locked on mine as I order her to press her lips against the metal heel of my boots.

"Use your tongue. Yes, lick it. You're such a good girl. You know you're mine, all mine."

I place the second mask on her pretty face and pull her up again.

"You're going to keep your eyes down the entire time. Don't dare to speak to anyone without my permission. Are we clear about that?"

"Yes, Mistress," she whispers huskily.

For a moment my insides tingle as my eyes meet hers again before she lowers her head to my command.

"I'll keep you safe." I tell her as I notice how her entire body seems to be trembling nervously. "There is nothing to be afraid of."

She nods her head and follows me inside the house where it is way too crowded for my personal liking. I wrap my hand around Abby's to keep her close.

"I'm going to introduce you to some people," I whisper into her ear while my hand rubs down her back. The red leather dress is making her milky skin almost translucent.

Some shithead with a purple coloured mask walks towards us and the moment he exposes his yellowish teeth, I know who's in front of me.

"Laurent," I greet him, trying to push Abby a bit further behind me.

"No names tonight. Have you been gone for so long that you've forgotten all the rules?"

"I don't think so, but thanks for reminding me anyway."

He chuckles and the moment he notices the dainty figure that is my pet standing behind me, something close to a groan leaves his mouth.

"What a looker. Do you mind sharing her tonight? I could think of so many lovely—"

"She's not to be shared."

"Not even with an old friend?"

"Laurent, I mean it. I don't want to soil my property by having her used by others."

"Too bad," he snickers, licking his lips while his brown eyes move up and down Abby's body. The outfit I have chosen for her to wear tonight doesn't leave much to the imagination.

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