Collared

You own me...naturally.  It is nothing new, nothing groundbreaking or earth-shattering.  You gently sway me, lull me, and support me, as long as I follow.  Like the ocean, if I fight it, it will pull me under.

While the label might be new - the dynamic is the same, yet magnified. 

You have recently begun to provide me with instructions, small ones - I cannot pleasure myself without your permission.  You are learning to say "You will..." rather than "Will you?"

I must say, the change looks good on you.  The power in your hand as it bends me into position for a smack on my behind quickens my pulse and fills my heart with lust.  The knowledge of your growing erection as you correct my lapses in behavior makes me smile.

I am looking forward to wearing the symbol of your mastery.