Every bit of makeup, each stroke of ink was perfect. She matched her jewelery to meet his exact spec

Every bit of makeup, each stroke of ink was perfect. She matched her jewelery to meet his exact specifications. She would greet him on her knees, naked except for collar, leash and heels as he expected. She would crawl to him, leash between her teeth, and wait for him to look down at her and take if from her. Se would remain silent until he spoke to her, as she had been trained.

These rituals were simple, but they meant so much to her.