Ibara nodded and smiled faintly, letting Vyre looked.<span style="color: darkorange">"only if you think i deserve something so pretty sometday."</span>she looked at the collar and then nodded a little, shivering in anticipation and then she bit back a moan as she felt the collar lock around her neck.<span style="color: darkorange"> "yes my mistress."</span>she bit her lip and then sand down to her knees and showed off her collar and then set to her hands as well and nuzzled against Vyre, the scent of her arousal building slowly but a moment later she repressed it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>