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safe word.
When I ask where we are in a scene, I’d like you to respond with green if you want to continue, yellow if you want me to slow down and red if you don’t want to continue. You’ll use runway when you need to tell
me to stop immediately. Are we clear?”
    “Yes, Sir. I understand.”
    He put the checklist back on the table, feeling satisfied
that she was sure, and reached for the small box he’d placed there before she’d
arrived.
    “Look at me,” he said as he guided her chin up. “I have
something for you.” He opened the box and pulled out the delicate sterling
silver anklet he’d purchased after their time last weekend. He’d never collared
a sub this quickly, but the thought of her being touched by anyone else
infuriated him. He wasn’t sure why, but he kept telling himself it was because
she was so new and untouched. That couldn’t be tainted.
    “This is a form of a collar,” he said. “It’s a symbol of
what this relationship represents, and if you accept it, you are to wear it
when you are in my presence. I’d prefer if you wore it all the time as a
reminder of what you are to me. I chose a subtle collar for that purpose, but I
also noticed you don’t wear any other jewelry, so I didn’t want anything that
would feel intrusive to you.”
    He held out the anklet and showed her the heart-shaped padlock
that dangled from the chain. She looked into his eyes.
    “You may speak.”
    “It’s very pretty,” she said. “I’d be honored to wear it.”
    A huge sense of relief come over him at her acceptance. He
hadn’t been sure if she’d be willing to commit so quickly, and it had caused
him some stress over the past few days.
    “Do you know what it represents?”
    “I belong to you,” she quietly answered.
    “That’s correct, and essentially, I to you.”
    She stared at him as she pondered his words. She was so easy
to read, because her face gave away everything she was thinking.
    “Maybe not in the same way, but once I place this collar on
you, we’re monogamous. I’m an extremely jealous man, and I don’t like anyone to
touch what’s mine.” He abruptly stood up and extended his hand. She took it and
allowed him to help her up. “Are you ready for such a commitment?”
    “Yes, Sir,” she answered in no uncertain terms.
    He nodded as he grabbed her by the waist and placed her on
the table.
    She gasped at his speed, but now he was anxious to get this
done. He didn’t know what it was about her, but he was always afraid she’d
change her mind.
    He reached for her boot and slowly slid it off her leg.
“These are very sexy and maybe later, I’ll fuck you with them on.”
    A smile graced her lips, and he wondered if she was thinking
about the first time they had sex. He personally couldn’t stop thinking about
it all week.
    He reached for the other boot and pulled that one off too
before spreading her knees and positioning himself in between them. He figured
he’d make the collaring as ceremoniously as he could. He ran his hands up her
inner thighs and over the thin lace of her panties.
    “Your skin is so soft,” he whispered, leaning in and
brushing his lips against her neck just below her ear. He trailed up to her ear
and swirled his tongue inside it while he let his fingers slip inside her
panties.
    “Hmm,” she breathed out, throwing her head back and gripping
his shoulders.
    “From now on,” he mumbled against her ear, “leave these in
the foyer too.” He tugged on her panties, pulling them down her legs and
tossing them on the floor.
    Yes, Sir,” she whispered.
    Her body responded to him so easily, and he knew he could
mold her into anything he wanted her to be. She reached for the buttons of his
shirt, but he grabbed her hands and pushed them away, shaking his head. She
looked up at him, and he could see the hurt in her eyes.
    “There will be times when you’ll be able to touch me freely,
but this is not one of them.” He’d have to see to it that she