An Edited Life, Part 3

The steel posture collar chilled my neck and my belly raged hot as I kneeled on Andre Gregorys living room floor.He clasped the collars other two locks before circling around me, his eyes taking me in, my body bare except for the collar hed just closed around my neck and locked.Id read about things like this. While such stories intrigued me, Id never imagined myself in such a position; being bold enough to yield control to another human being, to subject myself to their dominance, their desires.Andre turned his back to me again, his hand disappearing into the box, this time drawing... https://telegra.ph/An-Edited-Life-Part-3-06-13