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Abby swallowed hard. “Yes, Sir.”
He slipped the collar around her neck and fastened it. He slipped a finger between the leather and her skin, checking the fit. “Does it feel comfortable?”
Abby had to take a moment to adjust. It wasn’t tight, but it was definitely not like anything she’d ever felt before. She could swallow comfortably, she noticed. She nodded to him.
“Good.” He moved to the bed and sat down on the edge. “Now undress for me.”
Abby took a deep breath and unbuttoned the cuffs on her blouse. He had told her the last time that she would undress for him and she’d tried to mentally prepare herself for that.
“When you’re wearing the collar, you’ll be naked at all times, unless I provide you with something to wear.” Abby’s fingers faltered on the buttons and she looked at him. He smiled at her. “Rule number two, pet.”
Just walk around naked? Abby couldn’t really picture herself doing it. She pushed the mental images away and slid the blouse off her shoulders. She laid it across the arm of the chair. She slid off her mules and pushed them underneath the chair with her toe. She unfastened her bra and laid it over her blouse. Being naked while the other person wasn’t was definitely…strange. She unzipped her black pants and let them fall. The last thing to go were her panties and she closed her eyes as she slid them down.
Mark came over to her and stood in front of her. “Arms behind your back, pet. It’s time for me to look at what’s mine.”
Abby felt her face flush as she clasped her hands together behind her back. It caused her chest to stick out, which was apparently the point, she thought. Mark put his hands on her shoulders and slid them down to her breasts. He cupped one in each hand and ran his thumbs over her nipples. “Much better,” he declared when the dusky peaks were tight and hard.
His hands moved over her stomach and swept down over her red curls. Abby made a soft, feminine noise in her throat as he rubbed her clit. She made an even louder noise, this time of protest, when he took his hand away. “Turn around, pet.” Abby turned, desire sitting languid in her lower belly, but she stiffened at his next words. “Bend over and spread your cheeks for me.” She hesitated. “Pet,” he warned. “If I have to do it myself, it’s a punishment.”
Abby didn’t think being punished on her very first day, first hour, as Mark’s submissive would be a good thing. She spread her legs, bent forward at the waist, and parted herself to his gaze.
“Hold yourself open to me,” he ordered as she felt his finger dip down her channel. She gritted her teeth to keep from moving away or saying no. He ran a finger over the puckered hole. “Next week we’ll start your anal training and I want you to stay properly groomed. Keep getting waxed,” he told her.
“Yes, Sir,” Abby whispered.
“Stand up now.”
She breathed a tiny sigh of relief and stood up. She turned to face him. He pulled out the wrist cuffs. “Offer your wrist to me,” he prompted and she held out her arm. He secured first one, then the other. “Now,” he told her as he fastened the second cuff. “In order for you to stay properly groomed, you first need to be properly groomed. Come, pet.”
Abby was a little flustered, but followed him out of the bedroom and into the bathroom down the hall. She watched as he took a large towel off the towel rack on the wall and laid it out on the floor. “Lie down, please,” he instructed. “Head near the wall.”
Abby knelt down on the towel and positioned herself across it. Mark got down on one knee beside her head. “Give me your wrist,” he ordered and she brought it up over her head. She heard a metallic snap. “Now the other.” Another snap and Abby realized she was latched to something.
“This,” he told her, “is an exercise in trust. I want you to relax and spread your legs.” She took a deep breath and opened her thighs. “Good girl. You need to hold completely still, pet. For the whole exercise. If you move, if you’re uncooperative in any way, you could get hurt. Do you understand?”
“Um, no, Sir. I mean, I get it. Don’t move. But why? What-”
“I’m going to shave your pussy.”
Abby had no idea what to say to that.
“I love your hair,” he told her. “It’s beautiful. But it’s not as beautiful as you. And it blocks my view of your clit. You’re to be open to me at all times. That means when I look at you, I want to see all of you. So when you’re wearing my collar, you will be naked and properly groomed so I can enjoy looking at what’s mine.”
