The Pin Anon-CommentFic Exchange: The Second
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THE SECOND
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"He's looking at you again."
My shoulders stiffen in response as I stop undressing. Master has probably seen something at the live broadcast. It's all my fault. "I'm sorry, Master. It won't happen again," I whisper as I lower my head in shame.
I hear soft footsteps behind me as Master walks over to me. He is angry, I can tell. I lower my head more, hoping that he won't punish me too much. I stiffen as I feel his fingers cup my chin and turn my head towards him. I dare not look at him as I silently beg for his forgiveness, rubbing my cheek on his denim-clad thigh. I can hear my heart pounding in my chest, terrified yet excited.
Then, I feel his fingers gently push through my hair. I begin to relax--Master is not angry at me! I look up to him and see him smiling at me. "I am not angry, pet. I know it can't be helped if you're beautiful," he gently whispers. I let go of the breath I didn't know I held and close my eyes as I enjoy the feeling of his fingers slowly comb through my longer-than-usual hair.
"I didn't say you could stop undressing, pet," he whispers, gently reminding me of my duty. I continue undressing, disrupting his hands only when I needed to remove my pants. When I have finished, I close my eyes rub my cheek on Master's thigh in appreciation, for forgiving me. Only my armband, my "collar", remains.
Master gently pushes my head away and walks toward the closet, where my "other" collar rests. But instead of pulling out one box, he pulls out two. He motions for me to follow him as he sits at the bed, setting the boxes beside him. I quickly move to my place at his feet, pulling up my hair and offering him my neck. He smiles as he opens the familiar box and pulls out a dog collar, which he then gently places around my neck--tight enough that I know that it is there, but loose enough for me to be able to breathe and swallow.
As I let go of my hair, he grabs my right arm. "I think it's time for you to graduate from this," he says as he pulls off the armband. If he didn't put on the dog collar on me, I would think that he was abandoning me. My eyes tear up at the thought and look up at him questioningly. He gently smiles as he takes the other box and opens it. Inside is a gold chain with my name on it. He motions for me to stay as he stands up and crouches in front of me. I humbly lower my face as his eyes become level with mine. He takes my left ankle and pulls it towards him. He gently wraps the chain around it and closes the clasp. "This will be your new collar. Pretty, isn't it, pet?" he says.
My eyes fill with grateful tears as I look at him in adoration. "It is. Thank you very much, Master," I whisper. He gently smiles at me and runs his fingers through my hair again.
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