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Nothing makes a girl feel like Master’s bitch more than a thick, heavy dog collar. And this one is so pretty and sparkly with a little red rose inside a heart. The fit is really neat too; it fits close to my avi’s neck, very tight looking, like a collar should be, rather than floating in the air around my neck like a slipped halo. Great job Izzy! Master was looking over my shoulder when I was shopping, and when he saw this piece, he balled his fist up in my hair and so tender and lovingly said, “Buy that bitch, so that when I whore you out on IMVU, you will remember who owns your cunt.” I love it when he gets romantic, sentimental, protective and possessive like that!
Rating: [5 of 5 Flaming Jalapenos!] |
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