I slip into the jacket and slide my arms around you while doing so. I move my face close to yours, my lips hovering inches away from your own, so close i can feel your warm breath. With a grin i pull back and check myself on the mirror. "It seems the tailors outdid themselves."<br/><br/>Reaching into a drawer, I take out a slim silver choker from a box. There's a small silver leaf dangling from it. I hold it up so you can see it, your name is etched in the leaf in blue letters to compliment your eyes, my initials are on the other side. "This will be your collar, slave. You are to wear it always, unless i allow you to remove it."