Thursday, 18 August 2011

The comfort in a collar

For the last few months it's been a regular thing for me to spend monday and tuesday nights at Serina's house. As our relationship has progressed and become more stable, I've taken to wearing a collar when I'm around her. I love it. It makes me feel safe and happy for some reason.

This last week I didn't go to her house, and until today I haven't seen her for about a week. Yesterday I was really missing the collar, so I got out an old one of mine and wore it around the house. It made me feel safe and happy again, but not as much as when I'm around Serina, so I took it off after a short while.

I told Serina that, and she melted on the spot. I don't know why, I guess I'm just unfathomably adorable.

She's coming over early tomorow because she'll be in the area. She left my collar here, and said I'm allowed to put it on myself before bed so I can sleep in it. I'm actually really really excited about that, even if it won't be with her.

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