I chose to kiss Morgan, because he asked. You always have a choice. Now, if I had not done it, it would have been a no from me. Then he would have to ...make a decision of whether to discipline me or remove my collar and let me go on about my life. If he chose discipline, then it would have been my decision to allow him to discipline me or give him back my collar and leave.”“I will tell you, I will never take this collar off my neck. The agreement is also that he will never put me at risk with one. My hips and tush filled out and became downright womanly. Simultaneously I was blossoming up top. My tits grew, my nipples enlarged becoming sensitive and pink buds. My skin softened, my body hair grew lighter and my voice went up an octave to a girlish soprano. Then came the piercings. My ears for big, dangling earrings. And my nipples for large chrome hoops. My hair had been growing and when it reached shoulder length, I had it dyed blonde, cause Master John prefers blondes. Collagen. ” Cheyenne said as she got back to her feet, comfortable in her complete nudity.After a moment or two of recovery, Jeremy nodded and smiled “OK you cocky bitches” he teased “You have to say which guy has your favorite cock”. All three guys were hard already so it was the best time to judge. Adding - “Also say what it is you like about it”Cyndi spoke first, smiling “Well, obviously, I like Jeremy’s, I mean. It was just right out there, but Ben’s, it is very thick ... and, um ... I like thick .... Just lie back and enjoy it." He smiled down at her, his friendly blue eyes soft and twinkling. It was a look that Meg had seen many times in their short relationship, a look that made her melt. 'Why was he doing this?' she asked herself. But with her trust in him, her lust, the alcohol flowing through her bloodstream... all her inhibitions were removed. Her arm went limp and she allowed Blake to tie it to the bedpost.She watched his nude, muscular form, erect penis bobbing in front of him, with.