Collared
Your gold choke collar’s fastened round my neck,
My leash looped gently downward from your wrist,
With just one twitch I’m taught it can correct
The slightest disregard of your least wish.
So choked I cannot breathe without your leave,
My life dependent on your slightest whim;
Obedience is all I can conceive
As I am pulled up short and reeled in.
My lesson learned I now only pay heed
To you, and your command’s my sole desire;
The only freedom as your slave I need
Is freedom to achieve what you require.
I feel no shame in being so abased;
How can I when your will has mine replaced?








Good post for both submissive and domme. Does poor service call for corporal punishment?
Jesus! I got hard just from hearing about the ball paddling. Great way to spend the day.
I really enjoyed this article Mistress Heather. I would be honored to participate if my owner commanded me to. Very…
While I love most of the points you make in the article, the image of the knife in the illustration…
Hello Madam, I really liked your ways of keeping the anticipation after getting locked.