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Collared and Caged

Tags: pet, master
I feel it tighten around my neck as I look up into his eyes that pierce right through mine
I can smell the fresh leather, I can feel the metal studs pushing into my flesh
I moan as I hear the clasp shut, He steps back to admire his new pet

“You belong to me and only me now”

He attaches the leash, and smiles down at me, He kisses my head and leads me to my cage.
He shuts the door and locks me in, still standing over me, looking down with a smirk on his lips
As he walks away and turns off the lights he whispers to me

“Sleep well my pet”

I am left alone in total darkness, but a smile escapes my lips.
Thinking, being owned is better than being used.
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