Collars

rated fuckable

Women in leather dog collars make me weak at the knees.

Mmm. Oh yes.



I'm not entirely sure why, but I suppose there's just something supremely exciting about seeing a woman place an item around her neck that gives her a sense of submission.

It's not that I'm a chauvanistic pig, I think I'm just more of the dominating variety. When I see a woman submit to my every perverse desire and trust me enough to allow herself to be vulnerable around me (emotionally and physically) it allows me to be vulnerable around her, allowing for a deeper spiritual bond.

That, and I can tie her hands to it! MmmmmMmmmMmm oh yes...

But seriously. I first discovered this around a year ago when a mistress of mine (the blonde nymph) mentioned she had one. The first time she wore it in bed I could barely keep myself from coming immediately. After a few requests for this, she realised I had a major collar fetish and tried to hold it back, I suppose to have a form of tether on me. It had the opposite effect, and as such I have to wait for the next woman who gets close enough I can suggest it.

Luckily, women seem to be very persuasive when it comes to this kind of stuff...