The Ceremony

I love the idea of being collared, much more than marriage. It is something to be cherished and respected. I’d go so far as to call it sacred. The collar… A symbol that my Dominant has chosen to take full responsibility and ownership of his sub. And that I chosen to accept his guidance and leadership. To give myself freely. Thereby releasing my mind, body and heart unconditionally. Dedicating myself to being in service of another. The contract, guidelines and protocols all outling the needs, desires and limits of our relationship. Leaving no room for confusion as to what our roles and duties are within the confines of our relationship, as well as a code a conduct. I like the look and feel of a collar around my neck. And the sense of comfort and security it gives me. I am forever reminded of who I belong to.

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