macfalkner: She felt the collar snugly around her throat. Feeling it from the outside with her finge

macfalkner:

She felt the collar snugly around her throat. Feeling it from the outside with her fingers, how there was no skin to touch there but the hard leather, the cold steel in front and the back, made it all the more real. With the gag she was unable to give it voice. She was locked into her mind, just to feel. Just to be, owned.