Collar and Leash

Yes, I was collare twice. My latest Mistress Faustina collared me in a public ceremony with “friends” in attendance. Before the official ceremony she had used collar me off and on. once collared I am helpless and under her control fully submissive slave. She broke me and used me like a horse or other animal needs to be trained; I was also leashed and tied to bed post so that I shall serve her needs all the time. Oh! she was my wife also.

Yes, I was collared twice. My latest Mistress Faustina collared me in a public ceremony with “friends” in attendance. Before the official ceremony she had used to collar me off and on. once collared I am helpless and under her control fully submissive slave. She broke me and used me like a horse or other animal needs to be trained; she may have used somekind of vodoo to put me under her spell. I was also leashed and tied to bed post so that I shall serve her needs all the time. Oh! she was my wife also.

I wish I could’ve been here earlier. Your sites mean a lot to me and my progress into the scene. =) Anywhoo.. My Daddy used to use my collar. Its only a temporary dog collar and its quite uncomfortable, but its still dear to my heart. He’s only used my leash once. It was a wonderful afternoon..

Nothing quite says “sub-human animal” like a collar and leash. Not even a cage, because in our society we put people in cages (we call them “cells” or sometr8imes “offices”) routinely.

But the collar and the leash say it all, in public and in private. Add to that no clothing (CFNM)and you have the ultimate humiliation, degradation and vulnerability. Make the collar permanent with a weld, or semi-permanent with a padlock, and the message is there 24/7. Add technology with a radio-controlled shock to enforce obedience and control, and you have the very model of a modern-day slave.