..”“Seems perfectly natural to me. And wonderful for Shannon, too. She always saying how she’s too busy to date anyone, so she’s never been to... one of these dances. Not that it’s a date, of course. A dance doesn’t always mean romance is involved. I’ve danced with countless men and enjoyed it, and there’s no need to add anything more to it.”I shifted a bit uncomfortably. “I guess so. Anyway, it doesn’t matter much, since I hardly know what I’m going to do out on the dance floor.”“It’s never too. As soon as I step inside, like a good boi, I strip down completely naked for my mistress to admire. As you are looking over my body, I get on all fours, grab the collar and leash that you having sitting on the floor next to the door and put it around my neck. Next, I grab the collar for my cock and balls and put those on as well and attach the leash to both my neck and balls. From there, I sit on the floor waiting for your next instructions.You grab a blind fold and cover my eyes and order. Barney drove to the Taylor house and walked to check the side garage door. Sure enough, Open had forgotten to lock it. He peered in to make sure no one was there and clicked the padlock. What was that? Did he hear someone in the house? The house supposed to be empty. Maybe someone had cased the house waiting his chance to break in. The deputy crouched behind the bushes at the side and reached into his shirt pocket. He admired the shiny bullet before pulling his gun from the holster. Now, that. Seeing no end to my foul mood, I decided I might as well be completely miserable and headed back up El Camino Real to have the lower half of my body tortured with hot wax. Next day, I went to Baker Beach to practice having people look at me. If I was going to be a whore, I could at least do it well.Bitch,Nothing says you're somebody's bitch as surely as being collared and led naked on a leash. It was Lisa's idea and actually rather practical. Touching a collared sub without permission of their.