Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]
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				Title: <strong>Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>13-01-2009, 03:31:09</strong>
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				Corey was waiting outside of the diner, bag slung over his shoulder, looking nervously up and down the busy road. Even at this late hour the roadways were a blur of bright lights. He had never been in a city like this before, and even though the bus had only dropped him off a few minutes ago, he was already nervous. He had always been a cry baby and a weakling, easily intimidated and bullied. Only one person had ever stood up for him back in school...<br><br>He rummaged into his pocket and fished out a tarnished old necklace, a heart shaped locket dangling from his fingers. Flicking it open, he looked down at the picture inside. It was faded, but the picture was practically printed into his memory by now. He had spent many long nights staring at it, missing the girl in the faded paper. Her arms were locked around his shoulders, having surprised him and snapping a photo before he could cover up his shy little smile.<br><br>He looked the same now as he did in the picture. Sandy brown hair, so light it was almost blond, kept short but puffy, like it had been sent through a microwave oven. His eyes were a similar shade of brown, gentle and innocent, freckled, heart shaped face quite prone to blushing. He was thin, wearing a long sleeved shirt that was a few sizes too big, only his fingers sticking out from the ends. It was a light yellow colour, with a hood flopped back and its strings untied. His jeans and sneakers were both quite aged, faded and scuffed.<br><br>A drop of rain hit his forehead and he drew his hoodie close, almost mewling. "Where is she..." he had been heart broken when she had graduated High School and left, and that had been two years ago. Now, he was finally a graduate, and so he was here. He was nervous about seeing her again, a torrent of butterflies seeming to get more fevered as the bus had gotten closer.<br><br>He dragged his suitcase closer, looking up and down the road again and stashing the locket again. "Maybe she's forgotten about me..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>13-01-2009, 04:34:43</strong>
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				The light brunette was very close to screaming at traffic as she pulled up to another red light, already ten minutes late from when she planned to be there. "For fuck's sakes! COME ON!" she yelled at no one in particular, growling a little to herself. Perhaps she was a little worked up, but aside from a visit during the summer it had been nearly two years since she'd seen him.<br><br>Groaning a little, she gave up on caring and floored it as the light turned green, spinning into the parking lot and squealing her tires before taking a moment to calm down. It wasn't often she bothered to get upset at anything, never mind the traffic, but he meant that much to her. Sighing to herself, she looked out the black tinted window to see the boy she loved so much shifting uncomfortably as he waited, no doubt worrying she’d forgotten him.<br><br>The new car probably wouldn’t help him at all in recognizing her. And on that note she unbuckled herself and stepped out of the car, pulling her sunglasses off as she smiled brightly and nearly ran to smother him in a hug. “Oooo! You have no idea how much I’ve missed you!” she squealed, squeezing him even tighter for a second before finally letting go. Taking one of his bags for him she motioned her head toward the car, shuffling that way.<br><br>After getting his stuff in the car, Michelle couldn’t help but to stare for a moment before she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into a loving kiss. It had been a long time, but she had never forgotten their promise.&nbsp; He was hers now, and she just as much his, though she intended to make him live up to his promise in ways he probably wouldn’t have imagined in a thousand years. Her innocent little Corey, no way he’d see it coming.<br><br>And so she continued to remind herself to slow down. They had all the time in the world now, just for them. Sighing softly, she pulled away from his lips and took a deep breath, her eyes glazing over a little for a moment before she stepped toward the car door to keep herself calm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>13-01-2009, 17:05:13</strong>
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				He looked around but was instantly assaulted by a flurry of clothes and hair, and that old, familiar smell. He almost squealed as he threw his arms around her, dropping his suitcase and all but constricting her. His eyes flew open as she kissed him, cheeks turning a light pink as she drew away.<br><br>"Hehe... good to see you too..." his eyes were finding places to look now, rather then the lips that he could still taste, or the swell of her breasts smooshed between her elbows as she bent. He shyly followed after her as she motioned to get in, giving one last look around and heaving a sigh, like a long day at work was finally over. "Coming..."<br><br><em>I'm finally here</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>14-01-2009, 06:46:59</strong>
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				Michelle couldn't stop grinning as she fumbled for the handle of her door and slid into her seat, buckling herself in shakily. She took a moment to take in a few deep breaths and calm herself down before turning the key and pulling out of the parking lot in a much less insane fashion that her entrance. Checking in her mirror she cursed to herself quietly about how much she'd just killed her tires.<br><br>Uncaring about that, she looked over at him and smiled. "So, start talking, tell me what I've missed. It's just not the same on the phone." she giggled. Every detail of everything, she wanted to know. It was no fun being away from 'home' for so long, but she didn't have to worry about that anymore. Home had finally come to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>19-01-2009, 15:56:59</strong>
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				It still felt a little unreal, that he was here in her car, speeding off to this nice big place he had heard about. Tentatively, like he was still getting comfortable in this new situation, he went over life as it was before he jumped ship and came here, which wasn't exactly a detailed story. Grinding away at work while juggling High School so he could get his diploma and have the cash to leave. He had always hated where they had lived, and it had gotten worse when she left.<br><br>"Life was so weird with you gone... I felt out of place" he pouted, resisting that ever present urge to hold the locket in his jeans. She would probably laugh at him if she knew he still had it, let alone carted it around with him. His eyes started to droop, so he propped himself on his back pack and let it take his weight, like he was going to sleep sitting up.<br><br>"...what about you? Its been over a year since my summer visit, and that was just in an apartment"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>19-01-2009, 18:12:00</strong>
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				He'd notice eventually that her matching locket still hung around her neck. It was hard to tell in the dark, and she was wearing a jacket, but some time, he'd see it and feel a little less silly for still having his. Though it was a little less worn, because she couldn't really she the picture inside while it hung around her neck, she no differently than him had the picture etched into her mind.<br><br>It took her a moment to gather her thoughts about how to explain everything that had changed over the past year, but eventually she hashed them out and went over the same sort of story, work, classes, saving for a nicer place and a car. It was an off chance that she came into the money. Her brother had come to visit for Christmas and one of the items in the little stocking he'd put together for her was a lottery ticket. Somehow, she'd won. Enough was set aside for them to live comfortably and she'd set the rest into savings for when it was needed. If there was one thing about her, she always planned ahead.<br><br>She pulled up in the driveway not too long after and leaned over to kiss his cheek. "I missed you too. Something's always missing when you're not here." she smiled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 05:02:16</strong>
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				The lattery? He had missed out on that little detail before... he knew how thorough and safe she was with planning for the future, ecspecially when money was concerned, and if anyone could stretch a minor lottery winning, it was her. No doubt she was already making that tucked away rainy day pot bigger. He wished he knew how to invest as good as her...<br><br>"Uhm, wow... its bigger" he looked up at the spacious home that could have been a rather nice apartment, though he was certain she owned this place. He was wheeling his suitcase out behind him, when the extendable handle broke and a part of it clattered to the ground. The expression on his face suggested that almost everything he owned was this worn and broken. <br><br>Reaching for the regular handle, he dragged it up by his side and carried it more like a shopping bag, which was awkward for someone as small and weak as him, the twisted shape of the old and barely serviceable bag banging against his knee.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 14:39:30</strong>
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				Michelle walked behind him as picked up his fallen apart suitcase and attempted to drag it into the house. Chuckling softly she sped up to take the case from him without much trouble. She looked over at him with a smile for no apparent reason aside from that she'd missed him. After unlocking the door she walked off with his bag in the direction of his bedroom. She didn't want him to go in there quite yet.<br><br>She set his bag down on the floor and slid out of the room back to the entrance just as quickly as she'd left. If he saw it only because he was dropping off his suitcase it might not click. She smiled a little, thinking about the inch thick band of blue silk monogrammed with a black M and completed with a small bell. Now it laid on his pillow, waiting for him to notice it, realize it's meaning, and put it on. The leash of the same silk straggled across the pillows to rest on the other, the one she would likely take. It had taken her a while to decide on that, but she was sticking to her plan now.<br><br>She grinned as she pulled him away from the door by a hand, leading him over to the couch where she sat him down and flopped next to him, wrapping her arms around him gently. "I missed you so much." she murmured, just enjoying the fact that she could hold him in her arms again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>27-01-2009, 01:45:48</strong>
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				It seemed he couldn't pass her without some kind of affection, and every little hug was making him feel better about this move, but eventually, he had to separate and settle in. Since his room was connected to his own private bathroom, and he had been on that bus for the past few days in his ratty, sweat encrusted clothes, he decided on a shower.<br><br>Wrapped in only a towel, he dried his messy hair in front of his bedroom mirror, and that was when he noticed the item left on his pillow. Turning around, he picked it up and looked it over in his hands, not realising what exactly it was. His innocent mind couldn't hope to grasp what it was intended for, so he laid it back down on the bed, puzzling over it as he dressed in something clean.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 06:59:58</strong>
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				Michelle sighed softly as he left to shower, fidgeting on the couch as she pondered her decision to leave the collar on his pillow. She knew it was too late now to go back on her decision, unless she wanted to sneak in and snatch it back, but she'd already done it. She had to stick to her decision now. There was no point going back on her instinct. She mulled over it while he was gone, flopping between emotions but eventually she got over it as she heard the shower turn off.<br><br>After giving him some time to get dressed she headed toward his room, poking her head in the door that he'd left half open. She looked at him with a bit of a smile as he slid into his shirt, the last of his outfit apparently, before glancing over at the pillow and noticing it had moved, but still sat there. Her mind was screaming at her for being an idiot while she looked up and tried to pretend it wasn't what she was interested in. "Feeling better now?" she asked with a grin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 17:28:49</strong>
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				"Uh, yeah..." he grinned sheepishly as he gave his slightly damp hair another ruffling with his towel. "Feels good to finally wear something clean... I feel so dusty from that bus seat" he looked down and back toward the mirror where he groomed himself, and then he remembered the collar she had left him. He opened his mouth as if to say something, but thought better of it. He knew he should ask after it, but he was still a little timid in this new place.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 02:48:13</strong>
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				Michelle watched quietly as he set himself right, combing through his hair and such things. She leaned against the door frame lightly, pondering whether or not she should say anything. Deciding not to for the time being, she set her mind to let him ask about it when he was ready. Shrugging off her urge to ask anything, she slid into his room and wrapped her arms around him from behind, setting her chin down on his shoulder and kissing his cheek softly. "I still can't believe you're actually here now." she murmured softly, smiling brightly at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 03:22:11</strong>
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				He froze as she put her arms around him, then began to relax, leaning back into her and just holding those arms around him, sighing and closing his eyes. He didn't need to say anything, and he doubted he could have anyway. He just wanted to let her hold him, like he had been wanting for two long, miserable years...<br><br>His eyes were starting to moisten a little, a little tear spilling down his cheek. "I missed you..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 03:30:12</strong>
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				She smiled a little and pushed her lips to the damp skin of his neck lightly for a minute before lifting her head and kissing him lightly. Noticing the stray tear she wiped it from his cheek with a gentle thumb. "Don't cry sweetie... we're together now." she whispered, trailing kisses down his jaw and back to his nack where she nipped lightly. Pausing, she lifted her head slightly for a moment to whisper "I missed you too..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 05:36:36</strong>
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				He could see her in the mirror, and watched for a moment as she smothered him, then shyly looked to his side, eyes lidding, trembling from those kisses on his neck. He never knew he could be this sensitive... "Ooohh..." <em>What is she doing to me...</em> he was almost whimpering.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 07:50:43</strong>
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				Michelle looked up into the mirror to grin at him playfully before pushing her face back into his skin and resuming the gently biting and kissing. It had been far too long since she'd seen him. Digging her teeth into a spot on his neck she knew he loved, she was sure to keep things gentle enough not to hurt him, but hard enough to make him shiver.<br><br>She pressed her arms against his tummy, pulling him close against her as she shuffled backward toward his bed. Her intentions were innocent, just a comfortable place to snuggle where he wouldn't end up falling against her, though she wasn't opposed to anything more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>04-02-2009, 16:33:45</strong>
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				His breath caught in his throat as her teeth clamped down, chewing his lip but taking it well. Never had he thought that that area could make him feel this good... he didn't protest as she moved back and lay down on the bed with him in her arms. He wriggled to get closer, and despite how nervous he was, he was beginning to relax and enjoy the spooning. <br><br>He kept his legs firmly crossed... her attentions to his neck was doing strange things to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>05-02-2009, 02:06:34</strong>
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				She pulled him close to her as they landed comfortably on the bed and immediately pushed her lips back against his neck and shoulder. She would alternate between trailing a line of kisses nips and gentle bites along from his shoulder to his jaw before starting over. Her arms tightened their hold on him as she snuggled up against him, nuzzling her nose against his cheek and just enjoying holding him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 06:57:24</strong>
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				The shirt he had thrown on was stretched and far too big, so it wasn't hard for it to flutter aside and expose his bare, scrubbed shoulder, still sensitive from the thorough bathing he had given himself. As he lips started to rain down on that naked area, he was too late to cover the tiny gasp it made him breath. His cheeks were burning...<br><br>"Mmm..." He was searching frantically for something to say.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>12-02-2009, 18:52:21</strong>
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				She smiled softly as he gasped, her lips moving to trail kisses up hims neck and along his jaw to his lips. She pushed her lips to his gently, slowly increasing the pressure. One of her hands pulled gently on his shoulder so that he laid on his back and it was easier to kiss him. Pulling back slowly after a minute, Michelle smiled down at him and pressed one finger to his lips. "Shh. You don't have to say anything."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 03:02:23</strong>
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				Was this really happening? He had fantasized about the two of them in this situation, legs tangled together, lips locked... but he didn't dare think it may actually happen. He looked up at her and then back down, chewing his lip shyly. It was clear he had never kissed before. He wouldn't need to say it, she could read him as easily as any book.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>13-02-2009, 07:21:33</strong>
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				She smiled and pulled her finger away, leaning over to peck his lips gently. She knew he would be nervous about this, on top of everything else, but she just couldn't resist. Sighing softly she pulled back and laid next to him quietly, her head nuzzled gently against his shoulder. She was debating if she should apologize for being so forward or wait to see what his reaction would be.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 16:17:40</strong>
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				As much to his own surprise as to hers, he gently rolled over and pushes his face into her chest, hiding it there like a shy puppy. "Mmff... your teasing me..." there was a tiny giggling quality to his voice that he hadn't meant to use. Hooking his leg around hers, he tangled himself with Michelle and just cuddled close.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>15-02-2009, 17:58:47</strong>
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				Michelle smiled a little as he rolled, a hand instinctively coming up to rest on the back of his head. She chuckled softly at his words, pulling his chin up so she could see him. "Do you want me to stop teasing you?" she asked with a raised eyebrow, either suggesting they stop or that they continue more seriously.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 16:23:07</strong>
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				He was quiet for a moment after she asked, tilting his head up to look at her, that pink tinge creeping across his speckled cheeks. His lips were moving slightly, like he was mumbling, one of his nervous traits. Then, tentatively, he pushed himself up and put his lips against hers.<br><br><em>I can't believe I'm doing this... oh god, is this a mistake?</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 20:27:26</strong>
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				She smiled softly as he blushed, kissing his cheeks gently. She cupped his cheek in one hand, drawing a finger down his jaw softly. She'd been about to open her mouth to speak again when he kissed her. Needless to say she was a little shocked as her eyes opened wide for a moment before closing them as she kissed back, the hand sliding around to the back of his head and gently up into his hair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 03:11:19</strong>
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				Feeling her respond in kind, he pressed forward, his leg pushing between hers, arms wrapping even tighter around her, muffling as he pressed his lips into hers. He had dreamed of this moment, but he had never humored himself into thinking it may become real one day... but here he was. His mind was a blur of confusion, and soon he found that he wasn't exactly the best kisser, as he was blue from lack of air. Pulling away quickly, he gasped for breath.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 19:20:24</strong>
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				She smiled against his lips as he pushed closer to her, her arms wrapping tighter around him. She couldn't help but to giggle a little as he pulled back to gasp for air. "Breathe though your nose..." she whispered with a smile, letting him catch his breath before leaning in to kiss him again, her lips parting and pulling his buttom lip in between them gently. She nibbled lightly for a moment or two before letting him have his lip back, though her lips never left his.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 13:31:44</strong>
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				He was opening his mouth to try and say something, but then he found himself back in the kiss. He was beginning to calm down slightly, though his heart was still slamming like a skittish little bunny. He simply became puddy in her arms as he felt her take the lead.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>23-02-2009, 23:57:30</strong>
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				Michelle smiled into the kiss as she felt his heart pounding in his chest. She pulled back and smiled softly at him, cupping his cheek in her hand and lightly rubbing her thumb over it. "Calm down sweetie..." she murmured softly, pulling him close to her and gently running her hand through his hair. "Your heart is pounding like I'm holding a kinfe at your neck." she chuckled a little, nuzzling his cheek softly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 01:57:03</strong>
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				"I-I can't help it..." he gulped, practically shaking, pushing his face back into her shoulder. His face was burning. "I'm so nervous..." he whispered, voice small and weak. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 02:12:17</strong>
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				She smiled softly and kissed his forehead gently, lifting his face from her shoulder to look at him. "Do you trust me Corey?" she whispered quietly, smiling at him encouragingly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 02:29:08</strong>
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				He stared up at her with those large, sea green eyes, going limp and helpless just from looking into her eyes. "With my life" he took in a deep breath, calming himself a little.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 02:33:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and kisses him softly. "Then you have nothing to be nervous about, alright?" Her hand on his cheek caressed his skin lightly, assuring him that he need not worry himself. "I promise I'll take good care of you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 04:59:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Oh god, no. No, no, no, not now, not here...</em> he flooded his mind with anything unpleasant, but it was too late, his crotch inflating and pressing against her inner thigh. He wanted to crawl into a hole and just curl up to get away from this embarassment.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 08:02:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her lips popped open a little as she felt something begin to gently press against her thigh. Smiling a little she let her hand slide down and over it, teasing him playfully.She chuckled softly and smiled at him. "My, my, what do we have here? Is my sweet little Corey getting flustered?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 16:23:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His breath caught as she touched him, knees locking together, squirming slightly. "N-no, don't do that" he whispered, cheeks red as plums, but his hardness only pulsed more insistently as her hand found it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>25-02-2009, 08:26:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched him squirm, feeling the bulge in his pants rise to meet her hand as she brushed it over the material gently time after time. She smiled a little. "Shhh... you don't have to be embarrassed sweetie." she pulled him into a kiss to keep him quiet as she teased.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 04:53:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"But I'm so nervous..." he took a deep breath, looking down shyly, realizing his voice was shakey. "I... I've never done anything like this before..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>27-02-2009, 20:50:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head softly, running her fingers gently through his hair. "Maybe we should wait..." she pondered aloud, kissing his flushed cheek lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 02:51:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No!" he quickly clambed his mouth shut, too late to stop himself, shrinking timidly as he realized what he just said. "I can't stop now..." he fingered at the blankets nervously, looking down to trace the patterns with his eyes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>04-03-2009, 03:18:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle smiled a little as she looked at him. "You're so nervous. I feel like I'm forcing you." she traced a finger along his jaw lightly, letting him take the next step. She wanted him to do this on his own, not because it was 'available' to him from her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>08-03-2009, 17:03:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He had finally had enough, unable to take the power struggle. Though he was embarassed, he knew she was coaxing him to take some kind of charge in this, like she had done with almost everything, always trying to bring him out of his shell.<br><br>Rolling on top of her, he gulped and gave a nervous but eager smile down at her, aware of how his constricted penis would pulse against her thigh.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>15-03-2009, 22:01:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled a little as he took the chance to make a bit of a move. One of her hands reached up to let her thumb brush across his cheek as she lifted her head slightly to gently place a kiss on his lips. She knew he wanted it, but she didn't want to push it on him right away.<br><br>So it was up to him. For now, she would lay back and be as helpful and cooperative as possible while still letting him fumble to find his way in the dark. It was the best way for him to learn.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>23-03-2009, 06:04:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was difficult for him, and he faltered more then once, but tentatively, he kissed her, pressing his body down against hers firmly. He had alwys loved how much larger she was then him. The protection and guidance she always offered him made him feel so adored and cherished, but being in her arms like this, small enough to be cradled in her lap like some pet... it enhanced everything. He felt small, weak, but never did he fear being broken by her.<br><br>Daringly, he placed his hand over her breast, groping it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>26-03-2009, 21:05:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle smiled a little as he tentatively moved to place his hand on her breast, her head nodding slightly to reassure him. She could tell he was nervous, though there was rarely a time when he wasn't. She smiled at the thought, a hand gently sliding on top of his to give a little guidance. Letting it slide up to the pillow it encountered something cold... the tag on the collar she'd set there. She opened the small circle after letting her other hand find a place on the pillow.<br><br>With one hand on either end of the soft blue silk, she lifted it and held it up in a place where she could easily wrap it around his neck. "Corey..." she whispered softly, running a finger along his jaw as she looked up at him. "Will you be <em>mine</em>?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 07:15:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked confused a moment, then his eyes widened as the collars meaning finally hit him, and he understood what she was asking of him. Understandably, he did not know anything about a collared relationship, but his mind had pieced enough together to understand wht accepting a collar could mean...<br><br>"I..." his eyes became moist as a flood of emotion threatened to overwhelm him. He had been dreaming of this for so long, and he had only just now realized it. This was really what he had wanted... to be hers, and only hers. He'd be nothing but her property.<br><br>He gulped down his nerves and looked her deep in the eyes, nodding, cheeks now practically radiating heat. "I'll be yours Michelle" he looked as though he had finally reached the end if a long, long ordeal.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>30-03-2009, 03:30:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle smiled and nodded her head, gently wrapping the silk around his neck and setting the clasp tightly, just enough that it wouldn't leave a mark, nor allow him to forget that he was wearing it. He was hers now, in every way shape and form, and she intended to make him aware of that over the next few days.<br><br>Once she'd secured her collar around his neck and shifted it so that the monogram was directly centered, she gently pulled him down and into a deep kiss, sealing their agreement for everything that it was. Pulling back, she looked up into his eyes. "Welcome home Corey, my pet."<br><br>She smiled and let him go, so that her hands just rested on his waist, she wanted him to do this himself. He needed to learn to make some choices for himself, and this was one that she was not going to be any part of.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 16:46:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It took a while of awkward shuffling, but eventually he had positioned himself over her and ready. He had pushed her pants down with his heels and wriggled out of his. He had kept his lip between his teeth and avoided her eyes, but since they were nose to nose, it made it even harder for him. When his eyes did meet hers, they would be quickly averted with a flush of colour and a poorly hidden smile. Corey was practically swooning, but he was also shaking.<br><br><em>My first time... I'm so nervous...</em><br><br>The one condom he had kept in his wallet was dog eared and worn on the packaging. He had put it in there about a year ago, 'just in case' and now he was glad he did. He was shy enough without having to ask for one. Reaching down, he fumbled between his legs to roll it down his length.<br><br>He kissed her again as his arms both came up to wrap around her, holding on tightly as he shifted foreward. "I..." he gulped as the words caught in his throat. "I'm... ready, M-Michelle..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>13-04-2009, 01:05:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle smiled up at him, not that he was watching. She shook her head, a hand coming up to his cheek to pull his face over to face hers. "Look at me Corey..." she whispered, her head tilting slightly. "I know you're shy... but this isn't the time to be hiding from me." She let the hand reach up into his hair, smoothing it out lightly as she leaned up to give his cheek a gentle kiss. <br><br>With her pants down around her ankles, she moved her feet slightly to push them off and onto the floor. The hand in his hair tangled itself into his locks gently while her free hand moved to rest on his shoulder. <br><br>She pulled his head down to kiss him softly as her legs lifted to wrap around his hips, pulling him forward against her gently. "Take what you want Corey... show me that you need me as much as I need you."<br><br>Pulling him in alittle closer with her feet, she left some space to force him to close the gap. This would likely be his one and only opportunity to get on top of her, and she hoped that he'd make good use of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>13-04-2009, 03:45:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took a deep breath and, surprising even himself, pressed his lips to hers, holding onto her tightly, a hand trailing down her back to grip her lower body to his. He whispered tentatively into her ear as he pressed his face into her neck.<br><br>"I've always needed you... I just didn't realize how much until now..." he let out a tiny, fragile sounding breath, nosing along her ear and into her hair. He found it easier to say these romantic things and to give her this small physical attention if he had his face hidden, but he then remembered her words from before.<br><br>The swarm of butterflies in his stomach gave a lurch, and he pulled back, laying in a push up over her, looking directly into her eyes. He was surprised he had the nerve to do this, though he doubted he could have if she hadn't have told him to. Something about her voice made him want to obey... <br><br>"Okay... here I go..." pushing his hips forward, he winced slightly as he easily slid inside of her. Having no experience with sex outside of porn, he was a little self conscious of his seven inch size, and the ease of which he had entered her made him almost positive that he was small. A flush of colour seeped into his cheeks, but he forced himself not to look away. He slowly pulled out to the tip, and then thrusted back in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>13-04-2009, 21:56:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle was a little surprised as well as his lips touched hers, the hand gripping her body. It was more than she ever thought innocent little Corey to be capable of. Her head nodded softly as he spoke, her cheek rubbing against his encouragingly as he spoke. <br><br>She couldn't help but to chuckle softly as he pushed forward, the red seeping into his cheeks. Oh there was a reason it'd been too easy. A hand shifted down her body to guide him against her entrance, he hadn't taken the time to look at was he was doing and he'd only been sliding between her lips. Shifting her hips slightly she held them in place to ensure that he'd actually make it into her this time, instead of just teasing.<br><br>It wouldn't be quite so easy the second time, the tightness of her entrance giving much more friction as he attempted once again to push himself into her. Her eyes focused in on his as she gave encouragement with her smile, her hand brushing along his cheek softly. "I love you Corey..." she murmured softly, smiling and pulling him back down for an affectionate kiss.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>14-04-2009, 06:02:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love you too..." he whispered, voice husky with emotion. He hid his face in her neck, finding it difficult to move while he was pushed up on his hands. Holding onto her as if he may fall if he let go, he slowly began to move his hips, a shudder running down his body. It was all too much, too fast. He had imagined what it may be like, but he was completely unprepared for how it felt. He found himself slowing down a lot, afraid of over exciting himself.<br><br>Moaning softly in her ear, he planted a gentle kiss on the sensitive lobe, something else he was surprised by. He had read romance novels in school... they had clearly rubbed off on him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>15-04-2009, 10:14:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle was quiet as he his against her neck, not wanting to embarrass him at all with words or sounds, at least not yet. She could still control them, and could do at least that for him for the time being. Her breathing hitched softly in her throat as his lips gently pressed to her ear, a slight shiver running along her spine from the feeling of his breath there and his soft lips teasing the skin. She gave a very light moan as she laid her head back, her eyes flicking up to him from their new place as she gave another small smile.<br><br>She didn't mind the slow and sensual sex from time to time, but he would soon get used to doing things her way... which usually involved the rougher aspects. He would learn soon, of her less than innocent side, and how much it really would run his life.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>15-04-2009, 16:49:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took her exposing her neck as a positive sign for more, and placed another gentle kiss on her pulsing throat. He was becoming slightly more confident, pushing back up onto his hands to trade soft, air like kisses as he began to speed up. He rolled his hips with increasing force, breaking away from her lips as he found himself short of breath, gasping in air.<br><br>And then, he tensed, eyes screwing shut, mouth open in a silent cry of release. With a tiny shudder, he gave a weak little whimper and almost flopped down onto her, exhausted and reeling from his sudden orgasm. <br><br><em>Oh no... that was too quick...</em><br><br>After a moment of catching his breath, he looked down at her with the same look of apology that a puppy may have given her. "I... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to" he was going soft inside of her, though he would stay at half attention for a while now. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>15-04-2009, 21:32:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle smiled a little as he increased his pace so soon, knowing exactly what it was going to lead to. She managed not to chuckle as he finished, her fingers running through his hair gently as she shook her head down at him. "Shh." she murmured, pressing a finger to his lips. "It's always quick the first time. You'll get better, nothing to worry about." she smiled, pulling him into her arms to hold him gently for a few moments while he cooled off.<br><br>The first finger of one hand ran along his cheek and jaw softly, letting him relax against her for a few moments before she pulled away to let them properly relax. Once he'd settled into the bed she curled up behind him, her arms sliding around his waist to hold him gently.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>15-04-2009, 22:01:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was still very embarassed, cheeks remaining pink even after the heat of sex had died away. He looked over his shoulder and back up at her, smiling with a sort of innocent cheekiness. "Guess its pretty obvious your my first..." he looked back down, toying with the sweat stained sheets between his fingers. "I wanted to be a little better for you..."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>18-04-2009, 04:47:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She brushed his cheek softly, nodding her head a little as she smiled. "I knew that I would be. You're too sweet to do this to anyone else." she chuckled softly, kissing his cheek. "It'll be easier when you get used to the feeling, don't worry." Michelle cuddled close behind him, her nose brushing up against his new collar, reminding him it was there.<br><br>"I thought we might just have a night to cuddle and catch up. Tomorrow I can show you around the town if you want." She shrugged a little, not having too much planned for the first little while. She wanted to give him time to get used to his new surroundings; like bringing a new kitten home.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>19-04-2009, 18:28:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling the heavy, tight velvet move did indeed remind him of it, and suddenly he wanted to ask her about it. He had questions, but some reason, he chose not to ask them... he felt as though he already knew the answers, and that all he had to do was wait for them to become.<br><br>Sighing, he realized just how tired he was. Being on that dusty, rattling old bus had left him unable to sleep for long, and his body was stiff in places. Before he knew it, he was snapping himself out of a doze, his eyes having drooped closed without him realizing.<br><br>"Michelle... I'm falling asleep..." he pressed his nose into her sweat drenched chest, hiding his red eyes from the rooms bright light. How had he not realized just how tired he was until now?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 12:21:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shelly smiled, nodding her head gently as she curled up beside him, kissing his cheek very gently and letting their bodies get close. She'd stay with him until he fell asleep, the same way she used to.<br><br>"It's alright sweetie. You had a long trip, and it's getting late anyway. We'll have a good start tomorrow, sleep as long as you want." she laid her head on the pillow behind him, holding him close to her as she waited patiently for him to nod off. It wouldn't take long, he'd already been dozing.<br><br>Once Corey was asleep Michelle slid out of his room quietly, setting a note on the counter in the kitchen along side a couple of items. His life as her pet would begin first thing in the morning, with a few small tasks to see how well he'd obey without knowing what was going on. An alarm would wake him at nine that morning, plenty of time after he'd fallen asleep.<br><br><em>Good morning My pet,<br>I've set the clothes I want you to wear today at the end of your bed, please put them on right away and look for my note in the kitchen.<br>~M.</em><br><br>A note would greet him as he attempted to turn the alarm off, a way of letting him know it'd be set intentionally.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 05:23:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When he awoke that morning, he felt strange. Sitting up and scrabbling for the alarm, he realized just how long he had slept, almost unbelieving. "Wow..." he mumbled to himself, sitting on the edge of the bed, now realizing that odd feeling was simply being rested. It had been a while since he had awoken as loose and relaxed as this.<br><br>Still naked, and a little nervous of getting up and being seen, he looked around for a shirt or something, holding the blankets to his chest, and immediately noticing the letter.<br><br>That now familiar feeling of butterflies came to his stomach again. What was she planning? He figured he was alone if she had left a note, and so he bit his lip and got to his feet, picking up the package of clothes.<br><br>As he passed the tall mirror, he stopped mid step and turned to look at it. There was something different about him... He held his chest and turned on one heel to get a better look at himself, unable to help the shy smile that came to him, giggling. <em>Heehee, am I posing? Guess my friends were right about when you first get laid... I feel fantastic...</em><br><br>He looked himself up and down, a tinge of colour coming to his cheeks as his eyes went over his morning hardness. He had lived alone the last few years... he would have 'taken care of it' but he was now a little paranoid of his privacy. He shuffled off to the shower, which took longer then needed, and emerged in his old and washed clothes.<br><br>Despite his shyness, he still couldn't help but marvel at how good he felt, even more so that he was clean and in fresh clothes. His first thought was to see this note she had left him...<br><br>Between the shirt and shorts had been a pair of silk panties, which he had assumed were hers. They were set on the bed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 05:35:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle had been busy the night before as he slept, setting everything to be just right for him to begin his training as her pet. When he would make his way out of the bedroom and to the kitchen, and the note requested, he would find another, settled under her coffee cup right in front of the coffee maker, the automatic timer already having the coffee brewing.<br><br><em>I trust that you'd now put on the attire I set out for you.<br>At ten am, come on up to my room with a fresh mug of coffee, one milk, one sugar.<br>Prepare for a busy day, My pet.<br>xoxo<br>~M.</em><br><br>The capital M that adorned each of her notes was symbolic of more than just her name. It was also a quick signature <em>'Mistress Michelle'</em>. She knew he'd be oblivious to that, until she explained, though. For the time being she just wanted to see if he would live up to her expectations. Honestly, the girl hoped that she would. She didn't want Corey's first day with her to start out harsh. Little did either of them know, it would have to. The silken panties had been no mistake.<br><br>She'd set an alarm for herself for just after 10am, if he was late, there would be hell to pay, and not the sort that she would enjoy giving him. She'd gone to bed the night before with the highest hopes for Corey, and slept soundly, her dreams of him. Now that she could finally hold him in her arms once more, she couldn't get him off her mind.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 17:10:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he read it, he heard the machine already heating up. He couldn't help but giggle as he realized that he remembered exactly how she takes her coffee. There had been many mornings he had bunked in with her and had made her coffee.<br><br>It was the 'busy day' that made him curious. He put it away in his mind and prepared her coffee as she told him to. It was a few minutes later that he shouldered her door open, poking his head through. "G-good morning Michelle..." he smiled, feeling another torrent of butterflies swarm in his stomach, the memories of last night still fresh in his mind.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 02:26:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle stirred as Corey opened the door and stuttered out his words. She turned in her bed and let her eyes slowly blink open, the clock the first thing coming into view before she looked over toward the door yawning softly before giving a weak smile.<br><br>She stretched out and gave him a brighter smile, acknowledging that he was there with her, and not just a dream anymore. "Good morning My pet." she smiled, reaching out a hand for the mug as she adjusted to sit on the edge of her bed. She waited to take a sip before motioning slightly toward the door. "Bring me my slippers, please." she smirked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 14:24:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He hadn't expected this but he was quick to obey, taking them from beside her door and bringing them to her, bending down to place the slippers on the floor. As he rose, he shifted his weight awkwardly, not really knowing what to say now...<br><br>"Uhm... did you sleep okay?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 20:50:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her feet pressed gently into the fuzzy blue slippers in front of her, another yawn as she sipped from the cup. It took her a few minutes to decide exactly how strict she wanted to be with him, before she could answer.<br><br>"I slept well, thank you. And how did My pet sleep?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 21:50:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He stood still waiting for her answer, noting in the back of his mind that he was acting like a soldier in the midst of his sergeant. She had never made him feel so submissive before, or so eager to please her. Just waiting for her answer caused a lump in his throat. What was it that had changed as if over night?<br><br>Was it the new weight around his neck? Or that name she was calling him... he knew it was both.<br><br>"Like a baby Michelle..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 06:49:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mistress Michelle." she corrected him, chuckling softly to herself and sipping her cup. "We'll talk about the rules later on when I can think about it properly." she smiled, knowing he was still probably feeling rather confused about the whole experience, but he would soon learn exactly what it meant to be Her pet.<br><br>She eyed the collar slightly, adding another rule to her list about the way that he would inspect it each morning and every time he passed a mirror to ensure that it was aligned properly on his neck.<br><br>"I'm glad you slept well My pet. Are you ready to begin your first day in your new place?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>18-05-2009, 01:03:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The way she spoke had such an effect on him now... there was a lump in his throat as he nodded, mumbling a small "Yes Mistress Michelle" <em>Oh god, did I just say that? Heee, I feel weird calling her this...</em><br><br>Mentioning the word aloud, his thoughts once again went to the length of velvet around his throat. Not realizing he was doing this, he felt it with his hand, rearranging it to fit a little better and to face the right way.<br><br>"Uhm..." was he supposed to say anything?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 22:44:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She made another note to herself of the timid way in which he answered. That simply would not do. She ran down the list in her mind as she sipped her coffee, adding here, editing there. It only took a few minutes to have the right sort of rules to go over with him.<br><br>"Shhh." she murmured, shaking her head as he looked confused about what to do. "Speak when spoken to, you'll do just fine." she was still busy contemplating over the events for the day as she stood up from the edge of the bed where she sat to slip out the door, moving toward the living room.<br><br>"Well, come on." she looked back at him and motioned for him to follow. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>30-05-2009, 00:05:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He snapped to attention as she told him to follow, stuttering a quiet "Yes Mistress" and keeping behind her. All the while, his mind was churning over the multitude of different things, making him distracted and a little clumsy. He hadn't, no, couldn't have expected the sudden title business, yet he had called her Mistress on first command. He didn't quite understand how he felt just yet... but there was a lump in his throat, and butterflies swarming in his stomach.<br><br>He almost spoke up, closing his mouth mid word as he remembered the new rule.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>05-06-2009, 12:52:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle was quiet as she led down the hall, opening the door to his bedroom and beginning his new rules. "Make your bed before you leave your room in the morning, the laundry hamper is in the washroom - your dirty clothes belong there. Before you wake me you will check your appearance to ensure that you are proper - ensure your collar is on straight." She paused to let it sink in as she took a few more sips from her mug.<br><br>"When you get a free moment, you will check my room and ensure that things are in order. My bed should be made, slippers set beside it unless they are on my feet, and anything that needs tidying should be picked up and put away." She smiled, chuckling a bit. This probably wasn't what he'd been expecting of her when he accepted the collar 'round his neck.<br><br>"Not too difficult to remember?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>10-06-2009, 00:31:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He listened, nodding his understanding as the new tasks were set out for him, commiting them to memory. He self consciously adjusted his velvet collar, looking to her with a small bob of his head. "No Mistress... I got it" he managed what he hoped was a confident grin, though he could feel his cheeks searing.<br><br>It certainly wasn't what he expected, though after last night, he felt a strong need to return some of the affection she had shown him. What was he supposed to say though? Ask if 'hugging was alowwed?' it felt a silly thing to say aloud when he ran it over in his head, but it made sense, since she was laying down rules. Was he even allowwed to ask now?<br><br><em>I have a lot to learn...</em> he sighed inwardly, though his nerves and trepidation were concealing a genuinely excitement at all that was transpiring.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>11-06-2009, 03:10:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"If anything is required of you before I wake, you will find a note on your nightstand or in the kitchen. I like to be woken to a fresh cup of coffee, and pleasantly - not with a shake. Aside from that, things will be addressed as they come up." She gave him a light pat on the head before leaning in to kiss his red cheeks softly.<br><br>Once he got the hang of everything, she'd introduce the true nature of the lifestyle that she lived to him. He was her pet, and he would soon get to learn that pets were something to be admired and shared among friends. Good pets received plenty of rewards and enjoyed their time, while bad pets were punished and sent away.<br><br>She smiled softly at him, pulled her arms around his shoulders gently. Michelle could see it in his eyes when he wanted or needed a hug. Kissing his forehead softly she leaned in. "I love you Corey."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>12-06-2009, 03:18:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>How did she know?</em> he swooned inwardly, wrapping his arms around her tightly, pressing close to her. Could she read him so easily, or was he just painfully obvious to judge? "I love you too Mistress..." there was a high quality to his voice, the little tremble of a small child that didn't realiz he was about to cry, though there was no sadness in it. As confused as he was, he was becoming more sure about this decision by the minute it seemed. His curiosity was beginning to spike...<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>13-06-2009, 22:37:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her fingers ran through his hair gently, pulling him closer against her body. She smiled a little as he returned the affection, her arms giving him a squeeze before she would let him go. "Is there anything you want to ask me? Or tell me?" she stroked his cheek gently with the back of her first finger. <br><br>"I want you to still come to me about everything, Corey. Our friendship always comes first." She smiled and gave him a gentle pat on the head.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>14-06-2009, 04:23:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her closeness, the warmth, the scent... there was a shudder down his spine, and warmth rising in his stomach, the memories of his first time coming back to him. What was he supposed to do? Ask for round two? Even though she said he could ask anything, he simply chewed his lip and pushed the question back. He couldn't blatantly ask. He was content to wait...<br><br>"S-so... whats first today?" he smiled sheepishly, though his arousing thoughts wouldn't be hard for her to pick up on.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>15-06-2009, 18:56:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle chuckled softly as she picked up on what he was thinking about. She gave him a slight pat on the head. "Save that for later. We'll have breakfast and I'll show you around the town." she smiled a little, always so cute. <br><br>Letting her arms go from around him she led him back toward the kitchen, setting her mug down on the counter as she moved about the kitchen to put together some breakfast. It didn't take too long before she'd whipped together some scrambled eggs and toast for them to munch on. "Something to drink, sweetie? Juice, coffee?" she knew he used to drink coffee, but things changed over time, best to ask.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>17-06-2009, 06:38:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He blinked as she turned and went for the kitchen, confused, but a new shade of colour came to his cheeks as he realized what she had meant. He almost choked. <em>Damn it, am I THAT easy...</em><br><br>Padding along after her, he pulled a seat out, mumbling "Coffee please..." he had no idea how hungrey he was. He had gone the entire bus trip on nothing but truck stop food, and even then, he was careful with his money. He hadn't eaten at all last night... the smell of the eggs frying in the pan caused his stomach to groan.<br><br><em>She always made them so good...</em> the plate of eggs and toast was gone fairly quickly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>18-06-2009, 19:31:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				If she knew what he was thinking, she would've reminded him that after spending so much time with a person like they had, it was easier to pick up on the way they were feeling and the things they needed.<br><br>She nodded, pouring him a mug of coffee just as he liked and refreshing her own with some of the hot java. After settling down to the table and eating the meal she'd thrown together, she relaxed into her chair with her coffee, enjoying it for what it was worth.<br><br>Yawning softly she waited for him to finish before pointing to the hall way. "Brush your teeth and then come back." she smirked, her gears turning.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>19-06-2009, 05:33:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His reaction to the order was more natural this time. The surprise that had driven him to obey her before was seeping away. The obedience was certainly fast to set in. "Yes Mistress" he pushed his chair back and padded off to the bath room.<br><br>When finally he got to the mirror, he saw just how... obvious his face really was. He was flushed with colour, eyes downcast and sparkling, hands never seeming to settle. A complete stranger would have been able to point out his moods.<br><br>And yet all he could think about was if she found it cute or annoying. The way she had smirked at him when he left... it had sent an uneasy, yet delicious feeling into his stomach. He had to flood his mind with thoughts of the dentist, and clench his stomach muscles. <br><br><em>How can she have such an effect on me?</em> he thought as he made sure his teeth were white. Once again, his thoughts went to whether or not they were clean enough for her. Her, her, her...<br><br>Arranging his hair and clothes, he took one last look in the mirror and tried to put on a confident smile. Instead, he recieved the impression of a puppy that had just been caught ripping up the toilet paper...<br><br>Padding back out, he sat back down at his seat. "Done"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>22-06-2009, 08:28:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was glad to see how quickly he'd picked up the obedient nature she knew he had. It had been written all over his face for years that he needed someone to take care of him, someone to ensure that he was properly trained and performed well as a pet. She'd come to realize some years earlier that one day, Corey would be hers, and just as she suspected, he was the good boy that she'd always known he could be. Smiling to herself, she sipped her coffee and waited.<br><br>Michelle actually rather liked the fact that she could read his face. It meant that she could never push him too far. He was quick to make changes that he probably wasn't aware of, ones that would let her know when he was being shy, or when he actually didn't want something.<br><br>When he returned she didn't let him sit down, her hand grabbing his wrist and pulling him back to her. Oh, did she have plans for the next few days. Teaching him the basics would be the hardest part. Once he'd learned the way to do everything just so, she planned on having a few friends over to test it out. But of course, he had to learn those things first. She pulled his arm in so that he stood right in front of her, a hand slipping up to his shoulder forcing him down onto the floor. "You've a lot to learn, my little Corey." she whispered, her hand cupping his cheek as she pushed her robe slightly out of the way, tugging his face toward her nethers.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>23-06-2009, 13:17:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				There was a moment of confusion as she tugged him over and forced him to his knees. He yelped in surprise, his small resistance born only from twitch reflex, going down fairly easily. He clammed up, frozen, eyes rolling up to look at her, his plum red face such a combination of emotions. Nervousness, adoration, the smallest touch of fear and a deeply hidden arousal. It was like he was a mouse pinned under the paw of a tiger.<br><br>He gulped nervously, but he couldn't help himself when he felt her smooth palm against his cheek, pushing his face into it, rubbing his cheek against it like a kitten nuzzling her, eyes lidding. Such a rush of emotions came to him, he didn't know how to feel, like he had siezed up and only knew the moment, the world aside from him and his Mistress gone. Only when she had him in such a sudden grip was he truly touching on that slaves instinct.<br><br>When she pulled her robe aside, he didn't resist, letting her pull him close into bare womanhood. He had never done this before... last night had been his first foray of any kind into sex. Before that, he had never even kissed a girl. He would have fretted, worrying about the task put before him, but aside from the hammering of his heart, those usual traits were gone. <br><br>Taking a deep breath, letting the butterflies swarm in his stomach, he fumblingly began to please her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>13-08-2009, 07:27:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle could only chuckle as she heard the yelp from Corey's lips. She shook her head slightly to herself, knowing he had a long way to come yet. It would be quite some time, and a lot of learning, before Corey would be the pet that she wanted. But at least he seemed willing to learn, so far. He had made a promise to her... that he would be hers, and so far he was keeping to that. She wasn't sure he yet understood exactly what it meant.<br><br>She smiled as she pushed him closer to her body, feeling the fear and nervousness growing within him. Michelle knew Corey inside and out, back to front and upside-down. It was a good thing for them, with her knowing him so well she could much more easily work him in to the places where he needed to be. There was no guesswork, but precision in her method. She drove the knife home with each correction she made, each thread she would make. They would shape him quickly into the pet that she wanted him to be.<br><br>She nodded a bit as he let himself move closer to her, that last long breath of fresh air her warning before she felt him give his best shot. With much direction and assistance, she managed to help him find a method that she enjoyed, it would take some time to perfect the method, but he was doing well for his first time. "Mmm, that's right Corey, you'll get the hang of it... just keep that up." she coached him through, trying to relax and enjoy the pleasure.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>13-08-2009, 07:38:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He listened, following all her instructions, verbal and implied, picking up on when she wanted him to shift or move without her having to actually tell him. He knew he wasn't great at this yet, but every small noise of pleasure he could get out of her was a reward in itself, and made him all the more eager.<br><br>Closing his eyes, he settled on the one area and technique that was getting the best reaction, wuickly and gently lapping just at the top, tongue lapping across her outer lips and flicking off the nub at the top. Just focusing on this was helping to ease his nerves, each small indication that he was doing well bringing just a touch more confidence.<br><br>He though of reaching up, groping her, other ideas that would come with his slowly growing spirits, but he dashed away every idea. Somehow, he wanted her word before acting. He wanted to be ordered.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>19-08-2009, 08:06:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded gently, purring as he found better ways to go about the task, taking her words and movements into account. He would learn quickly at this rate. "Mmm very good Corey..." she whispered, her fingers stroking through his hair. It was sort of a reassurance that he was doing well, the soft sounds of pleasure from her lips combined with the assuring hand on the back of his head. She would scritch gently at him from time to time, letting him know when she particularly enjoyed something.<br><br>Michelle gasped after a time, her body stiffening as she felt her muscles begin losing control, her body finally coaxed to climax by the learning tongue of her new pet. She panted as she came down from her bliss, her eyes looking down to his as she pushed him gently away. "Very well done kitten, much better than I could've expected." she smiled, a finger drifting up toward the roof to let him know he could stand again.<br><br>"You will earn the right to touch." she murmured, predicting his thoughts again and informing him of the rules as they came up. "I'm going to relax with my coffee in the living room, will you join me or stay here?" she asked, getting up from her chair and stepping over him to move toward the comfortable room of the house.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>19-08-2009, 11:42:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Being called a kitten brought a fluttering sensation into his chest, making him want to respond in kind, closing his eyes and nuzzling at her open palm as she played with his head, almost whining as he did so. He was so hard it was uncomfortable, fire in his belly, yearning for him to find release, but he didn't care... all that was on his mind right now was his Mistress, and having pleased her had satisfied him more then anything he could have done to himself.<br><br>As she turned to leave, he almost followed on hands and knees, looking after her as she rounded the door frame, not even realizing that he was crouched like this. Chewing his lip, he thought to the mess in the kitchen after breakfast.<br><br>"Better handle that first..." he sighed in defeat, noting for the umpteenth time how his thoughts always went to things like this. He couldn't leave a sink full of dishes... it was his job to clean this place now.<br><br>He had never washed so fast. A moment passed and he slipped into the loungeroom, shirt slightly stained with warm dish water.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>19-08-2009, 18:00:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle looked him up and down as he appeared in the room with her, then pointed to his bedroom. "Change your shirt dear." she murmured, turning her attention back to the news for the time being.<br><br>She had been slightly surprised but well impressed by his decision to stay behind and clean up what needed to be. Perhaps a small reward would be in order for him doing well at something he'd only just learned about.<br><br>Thoughts of Corey in the future drowned out her thoughts. Was this really the right thing for him? He seemed to take well to it, it fit his nature, and he was doing well so far. But did she want to corrupt him to her way of life? Was it really the best thing for her little Corey?<br><br>Doubts aside, Michelle sighed and found herself a more comfortable place on the cushions of the couch. She would learn soon enough of this was the right way of life for them. It would show in Corey's subconcious actions, and she would be watching for them. She truly cared for this boy, and she wouldn't let anything happen to him for the worst.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>20-08-2009, 11:07:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She held true to her word and took him out shopping for the day. At first, he was quite hesitent, freezing in the doorway as she led him outside. He hadn't expected to have to wear his collar outside... Corey was a boy that was too embarassed to wear shorts in public. A velvet collar was another thing entirely.<br><br>Not wanting to disappoint her, he swallowed down his nerves and followed after her, very conscious of the weight around his neck, feeling like it was a strip of hot iron, uncomfortable and attention drawing, despite the fact his hoody managed to hide most of it.<br><br>There were points when he would hold the locket secretly, drawing courage from it, and once he even shifted close to her as they walked, like a small puppy seeking protection.<br><br>"They're staring at me Mistress..." he would whine, skinny shoulders hunched submissively, cheeks blotchy. He could feel the eyes of several people boring into him, through his flopped back hood and to his neck.<br><br>He started to get around this when the vast mall took up his attentions. He loved shopping, and had wasted many days at the old mall with Michelle, but this place was huge! He had never even been to a shopping center half this size, and he found it difficult to hide under her arm as more and more stores caught his eye.<br><br>Eventually, he was practically skipping, his newly found good mood only dampened occasionally when he caught someone staring, but it never lasted long. That mornings incident at the breakfast table was all but forgotton, and for a few hours, it was like they were back in High School three years ago, skipping class to play hooky at the mall. <br><br>He was in heaven, and when she finally managed to drag him away and back home, he was exhausted and practically giggling. He couldn't have been in better spirits.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>25-08-2009, 08:57:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle had not particularly thought of how Corey might react wearing his collar out, but really it wasn't likely for most people to even have a clue of what it meant. When he started his whining she looked over at him, her glare showing that she wouldn't have any of it. "Stop your whining Corey." she would mutter, shaking her head slightly.<br><br>"No one is paying attention to a tiny strip of velvet on your neck. And even if they were it's not as if they would have a clue. Now stop it." she placed her arm around his waist, pulling him closer against her. It was cute, yes, but she was not the type to stand for such behavior.<br><br>Next time she would plan for something more fun. She'd make sure he felt like the entire mall was staring at him next time. Chuckling softly to herself, she would let him go into the stores he liked, standing by and watching what he decided to get for himself. She didn't need too much today, just a few items in one of the stores she went to alone, but it was worth the outing to see Corey enjoy himself. She was sure it had been some time since he'd been able to get anything he wanted.<br><br>At the end of the trip she was glad to see that his spirits were high, she knew shopping was something that he enjoyed, and having no limit on his spending much have been a great present for him. "Did you have fun?" she smiled as they arrived home, her key slipping into the door.<br><br>Once they were inside she picked up her own single bag and headed to her bedroom, tucking it away for later when she would want them items inside. Once she was back in the living room she called for Corey as she sat down on the couch. "Well, let's see what you got." she chuckled, expecting a good show of items. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>27-08-2009, 04:28:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was like a little kid after a good Trick or Treat session, sitting cross legging and examining his pile of goodies. Most of his stuff was used, or marked down, a sign of both his last two years of dutiful saving and his reluctance to spend too much of Michelle's money, even though she had constantly insisted he 'go nuts'.<br><br>The bulk of it was old books, all of which were of completely different series, like they were the next chapters of a dozen or so stories he hadn't been able to persue because of lack of funds. Video games were there for the Xbox 360 that they had split the money for almost three years ago, all second hand and some even in unmarked cases.<br><br>At some point, the urge to spend had gotten the better of him, and he had splurgd just a little on a few pieces of clothing and even a lazer pointer, something he didn't even need. He had just felt that buying something silly and childish was something h had nevr had th luxury for, and was giggle when he had found caps to turn the lazr into rude pictures.<br><br>"Uhm... when you went to the bathroom..." he fidgeted, colour creeping into his cheeks, remember when he had had the privacy to go to a key cutting and metal work stand. "You remember those lockets we had when we were in school?" he fished into his pocket and pulled out his old, warn, tarnished chain and heart, but it looked like it had gotten a good buff and was shining brightly. It still had seen better days, obviously, but it had been a long time since it had actually sparkled like this.<br><br>"I know, I know... its silly. I just wanted to fix it up..." he smiled and looked down timidly, wondering what might be feeling, and if she suspected the same worn picture was inside.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>01-09-2009, 09:12:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle watched with a smile as Corey fidgeted excitedly over his new items. He was so damn cute, how she would ever manage to deny him something she wasn't sure. She chuckled a bit, checking out some of the things he'd picked up alongside him. "Looks like you managed to come home with a great bit of loot." she laughed, giving him a pat on the head before kissing his forehead.<br><br>Her head tilted slightly as he pulled the locket from his pocket, the shiny material looking newly cleaned if still quite worn. "It looks well loved, Corey." she smiled, lifting a gentle finger to her neck to hook the chain where her own matching item hung. It slipped out from under her shirt to rest atop, the gold still shining like new as she had always been the one to be careful with precious items. Though admittedly, she often wished her items looked well loved like Corey's.<br><br>Michelle smiled softly as she shook her head a bit. "It's not silly, either, I've kept mine close for all this time, there's no reason I can see for caring about a special item to be silly. Is there one you see?" she asked, curious to know why he might think that such a special thing could be silly.<br><br>One of Michelle's greatest attributes was her need to know the thought process for those she was close to. If something didn't make immediate sense to her, she found the right questions to ask to make it make sense without asking <em>why</em> hundreds of times. Perhaps she should have considered a field in counsel for the abilities that she had gathered on her own.<br><br>She slipped back to the couch after a moment, giving the spot beside her a gentle pat. "Come here sweetie." she murmured softly, smiling at him warmly to ensure he knew there was nothing to worry over.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>03-09-2009, 07:00:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He searched for an answer, fruitlessly, but swallowed the words as she ordered him over, not bothering to actually stand up, as he was only a step away from the couch. Slinking over and pulling himself up onto it, much like a cat would, he shuffled in close next to her, unable to resist nosing her arm up, just so he could stick his blushing face under it for a much needed cuddle. He was still quite timid, but this small show of pet-like affection was unusually bold for him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>09-09-2009, 06:30:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle debated pushing him back when he nuzzled into her. It would be standard, ask before doing such a thing. But it seemed just too big of a change in Corey to let it be ruined by her forcing him away. It would take longer to get him back to this stage than to remind him to ask her. Giving him a pat on the shoulder, she peered down and sighed softly before turning her head to look at him. "Next time you need to ask before you touch me sweetie."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 12:40:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Now feeling the exhaustion set in from his active day, he wriggled close, lithe body curled and legs tucked in, head laying across her lap. He felt such a surprised and delighted elation that she had kept her locket as well, and suddenly didn't feel so shy. Well... maybe not noticeably. <br><br>"I understand" he nodded, rolling onto his back to look up at her, face softening as scarlet crept into his cheeks, skinny shoulders hunching slightly. Meeting her eyes like this from her lap, he looked positively love struck. A set of an Angelic wings could have grown that second, and he wouldn't have looked more innocent then he did now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>20-09-2009, 09:13:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle pulled a blanket down from the back of the couch and draped it over Corey's body gently, letting him find a comfortable place to snuggle into her lap. She waited until he'd stopped moving before placing a hand on the top of his head and letting it pet him gently, soothing him to drifting off.<br><br>She would let it go for the night that he failed to ask once again about what he may or may not do with her. But in time it would be a habit she would beat out of him... literally if she needed to. Though Corey seemed like he would be the type to straighten himself up based solely on disappointment. Michelle smiled a little as she looked down at the adorable face below her, two fingers gently tracing his jaw bone. "It's your bedtime Corey..." she whispered gently, her head nudging toward his bedroom.<br><br>The day out had gone from just after breakfast until well into the night. By the time they'd finished dinner at a nice place not too far from home, it was much later than Michelle had even expected Corey to be awake.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>01-10-2009, 12:26:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't sleep here with you?" he looked up at her hopefully, that pitiable face and large green eyes so puppy like, guilt tripping her, almost whining. He was enjoying the cuddle so much, he wanted to stay in her arms and drift off... but he didn't dare push if she insisted. He would obey.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>16-10-2009, 19:35:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was cute, yes, but she wouldn't let him push her over that easily. "Don't question me Corey." she murmured, her eyebrows raising slightly before she shot a glance toward his bedroom once again. The somewhat whine-like tone to his voice made her a little less guilty about it, she couldn't stand whining unless it was truly deserved. "Now get yourself to bed Corey, sleep well..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>19-10-2009, 16:56:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay" he pushed up with the intent of kissing her, and then questioned whether or not that was a good idea... the end result was an awkward little nuzzle under her chin, his cheeks flaring. Whenever he did something even remotely awkward, he knew she could see right through him and read all the little processes in his mind. It made him feel so vulnerable and open.<br><br>"Uhm... thanks for taking me shopping... Mistress" he rolled the word about in his head, liking it more with each time he said it. He felt... happy. He gave her a genuine little smile and then crepted off of her, getting to his feet and shuffling to his room. He was aware of her eyes boring into his back... but he tried not to show any signs of her effects on him as he disappeared into his room.<br><br>That night, he slept deep and dreampt well, and when his alarm went off the next morning, he once again felt rested. He was feeling better about this move already, and some of the butterflies in his stomach were settling... or at least losing some of their energy.<br><br>He did exactly as she had instructed, showering, dressing nicely and making sure he was presentable, hair brushed neat and teeth clean and white. Instead of long pants, he chose something knee length, and tan for a change from dark colours. Rummaging in his pack, he found a sleeveless, green turtle neck sweater. He surprised himself with his new colourful, revealing attire, but the change felt nice. <br><br>He felt... spirited today. He had had a taste of how it felt to please Michelle, and now, he was determined to please her further. With this goal in mind, her smiled and set to work, making her coffee and finding her slippers.<br><br>He gently nudged her door open with his hip, not wanting to spill her coffee, then silently crouched to lay the slippers down and crawled over the mattress, holding her mug still.<br><br>"Mistress? Wake up" he smiled, wanting her first sight of the day to be him, doing as she ordered him to. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 08:58:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle had stayed up a little while after Corey went to bed, going about some of the things she usually would, watching a bit of television while she browsed some of the online things that she did. It had been a long day though, so around midnight, early for her, she decided to turn in for the night and get a bit of extra sleep, it couldn't hurt, of course.<br><br>Dreams did not come often for Michelle, and this night was no different. She slept well, her rest very sound, though there would be no pleasant pictures for her to enjoy while she slept. It was something she'd gotten accustomed to though, she didn't really have a choice.<br><br>Eyes blinked open slowly as she heard him calling her. Yawning softly, she opened her eyes and sighed a bit, not really wanting to wake up yet. But of course, it was getting to be that time of day where she needed to get herself up out of bed. Murring softly and mumbling a little to herself, she took the mug from him and after taking a couple of sips she set it down on her nightstand, pulling Corey into bed with her. She wasn't ready to start the day yet, and she couldn't feel like she was wasting time if she was snuggling with him.<br><br>"How did you sleep dear?" she whispered softly to him, pulling him up against her body and wrapping the blankets around them both. She kissed the back of his neck softly, giving a gentle nip as she settled in to cuddle with him for a while. This was something she'd definitely missed from long ago, even yesterday they hadn't had much time to just relax with each other. But soon it would change.<br><br>Before long, Michelle was sure that things would settle to a more normal schedule for them. It wasn't something Michelle would do often, to go out shopping for hours on end. She picked up the things she needed as she needed them, taking 'shopping trips' like yesterday's on very rare occasions. But things were sure to settle a little differently with Corey around. Even though he was hers to do with what she would, she wanted him to be happy, and she would give him the things he wanted in many cases. Somehow she knew shopping might be one of them.<br><br>Giving a content sigh, she closed her eyes and let her mind wander, letting her soft breath trail over Corey's neck, teasing him a bit as they snuggled.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 18:34:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He yelped as he was yanked off balance and snagged into her arms, not resisting her, but freezing up for a moment. He relaxed quickly, and wriggled in close, grinning tentatively, trying to ignore how close her chest was to his face... keeping sexual thoughts of her at bay was difficult now that he had had a small taste.<br><br>"Better, thanks to you" if he had been standing up, he may have just put his hands in his pockets and shuffled his foot with that statement.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 05:00:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle smiled and nodded a little, bringing him a bit closer and placing a finger under his chin. She lifted it slowly and gave him a gentle kiss good morning before letting go and brushing some of the hair out of his face. "I'm glad sweetie..." she smiled, petting him softly, pulling her head back just a little to watch him.<br><br>Her eyes closed slowly as she relaxed again, pondering exactly what she might do now that she had Corey snuggled up in her bed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>18-11-2009, 02:52:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blushed, shoulders hunching, realizing that once again he had tried to follow her lips as they left. Whenever she touched him or kissed him, he felt the beginnings of a trance... she was like a drug to him. He was helpless. He closed his eyes as she moved his hair, exhaling and leaning to follow it like a puppy that was enjoying being scratched.<br><br>To his dismay, he was growing hard...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>19-11-2009, 23:45:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle smiled, trying to hold back her chuckle as she noticed him following her lips once again. It was rather adorable, she had to admit. Still petting him softly, she leaned in to press her lips against his once more, knowing well what she was doing to him with each touch. She let her hand press against his neck this time before she pulled away, not letting him come with her again. <br><br>Her fingers slid down his body as they left his neck, trailing down to caress the bulge growing in his pants. She raised an eyebrow slightly, tilting her head just a bit. "Did someone tell you that you had permission to be hard, Corey? Because I don't recall giving any..." she smirked, teasing him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 15:53:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He crossed his legs tight, grimacing from the gentle touch that found its way between his legs. He shuddered delisciously, lust and nerves paralyzing him with indecision. "I'm sorry... I was thinking about yesterday... at breakfast..."<br><br>The thoughts came back, and the phantom hands in his hair, forcing his head between her legs... the very memory flipped a switch in him. He wanted, no, <em>needed</em> to be dominated... <br><br>That was what he loved about her. He never needed to push against his nerves for what he wanted. She always knew... <br><br>The only thing keeping him from touching her right now was her lack of permission.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 12:33:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and shook her head just a bit. He would get used to it in time, unfortunately, not get so excited by just the thought. She would savor it while it lasted... or at least try. She was having a hard time herself, debating if she should give him what he wanted or not.<br><br>Her fingers brushed gently against his cheek as she saw the look in his eye. "Corey, you're going to over excite yourself." she whispered, kissing his forehead. "Calm down sweetie."<br><br>Her hand moved quickly to pull his pants from him, the look on her face showing that she was not impressed with the fact that he was hard. Her thoughts might be different, but Michelle was very practiced at showing what she wanted. "I asked you a question, and I expect a proper answer, Corey. Now, did someone give you permission for this?" she raised an eyebrow, giving his hard member a very gentle slap.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 12:22:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped under his breath as she slapped his erection, which sprung back up, shaking his head, the movement barely visible, not wanting to shake the hand away from his cheek. "No Mistress... no one gave me permission..." the slight sing-song quality to his voice made him sound so... submissive. <br><br>The shivers in his body and his quicker breathing weren't things that would leave any time soon, or ever, perhaps, but intoning to her like this... it calmed him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 02:41:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle shook her head. "No, I didn't..." she murmured, raising her eyebrows. "Now fix it." she growled, her eyes narrowing as if she was actually quite unhappy with Corey. She was good at putting up the right face for what was needed, though it was a little more difficult with Corey... there was always a chance he would end up upset over not being able to make her happy.<br><br>Her hand gave another slap to his member as she waited for him to calm himself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 07:04:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sorry Mistress..." he pouted, finding it difficult to calm himself with that slap, which had only aroused him more, and those eyes that would peer into him were making him squirm on the inside. He distracted himself, thinking of anything other then the beautiful woman that held him, and eventually he shrunk almost to flacidness. Being so closely watched made him pink and nervous... he still wasn't used to being exposed in someones prescence.<br><br>He wanted her to slap it again... to grasp it and rub it while it was soft, order him to please her... and immediately he cut these thoughts short as he started to erect again.<br><br>He needed to work on this...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>24-12-2009, 06:03:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle shook her head slightly as she noticed that even after he had managed to calm his mind, he was getting himself excited again. She felt her eyes narrow before one eyebrow raised slightly. “You’re not doing very well, Corey.” She growled. This was going to be more work than she had expected, Corey had a long way to come before he would be properly presentable for display. She shook her head a little before lifting a hand to slap his cheek this time.<br><br>It wasn’t enough to hurt him, just a shock, something to take his mind off of what was happening in his pants, and whatever he had been thinking about it to cause such a reaction.<br><br>“Pay attention Corey… This is not acceptable.” She sighed a bit.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>24-12-2009, 06:15:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He signed in submission, pressing close to her and laying his head down. "I'm sorry... I'm still so new to this. I really want to do this right..." what was 'this?' he thought? Did it really matter to him? No. It was something Michele wanted, so he wanted to be what she needed. <br><br>He never could stomach disappointing her. It only ever made him more determined to succeed. He would have looked up at her, seeking some kind of reassurance, but in his thoughts, he reconsidered... if he did something wrong, he should bare the consquences. Like a good pet...<br><br><em>Like a good pet...</em> he rolled the sentence over a few times in his head, liking the sound of it. Looking back, he always got Michelle to baby him... was this the first change he should make? <br><br>It certainly felt right. Would she sense the small change when he apologized? Knowing her, definitely. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>10-01-2010, 08:34:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle sighed gently and draw the backs of several of her fingers up to run them along his cheek before brushing his hair back gently. She continued the motion for a few moments, just letting him relax as she pet him. "Shh..." she whispered gently, shaking her head. She knew that Corey wasn't purposefully trying to disappoint her, and it would take time for him to learn.<br><br>After she sensed that he had relaxed again she looked down at him and smiled slightly. "Corey, there are going to be some changes to the way things work now. You must remember that you are my pet, if you wish for the attention that you like, you are going to have to be a good kitten for me." She knew some things would be on his mind, and now was a good time to begin with what would be their new life.<br><br>"You will do as I say without questioning me, and when you cannot accomplish what I ask you must promise that you will do your best, and be willing to learn. You know how much I love you Corey, now it is time to show me how much you love me too, by learning to be my good little boy." After she'd finished speaking she leaned down to kiss him gently right beside the corner of his lips, teasing him playfully.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>29-01-2010, 08:23:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Listening to her speak, saying all these beautiful and new things was like a lullaby to him. He would nod and give an affirmative little noise, almost like a pure, but she would find him snuggled into her as peacefully and content as a kitten cradled under the covers. He looked so serene and innocent... like there was no where in this concievable world that he'd rather be... and her words were filling him with such lovely little mental images! He was liking this arrangement more and more.<br><br>"Changes, huh? I can deal with that" he giggled, a slight playfulness creeping into his voice. Maybe he should play along? She spoke to him in such a way that made him pink cheeked with embarassment, but at the same time made him want to giggle, and gave him a warm glow inside. Could he respond in kind with a straight face?<br><br>"I'll be an extra good lil' boy Mistress" he squealed inside like a young girl who had just slipped a love letter in a boys locker.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>15-02-2010, 02:05:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle smiled and gave a slight chuckle as he responded with such a name for her. "Be careful, if you start that I might not let you stop." she grinned playfully, leaning over him to give a little peck to his nose. "I know that you can be a good kitten for me, it's just going to take some patience from both of us." she smiled down at him before leaning in once more to let her lips softly press to his, she could see in his eyes how badly he wanted her to do as she wished with him, how much he desired to please her.<br><br>One of her hands reached up to brush through his hair slowly as she pressed herself up against him from the side, her free hand wrapping around his waist to hold him close. "Is there anything that you would like to learn today?" she asked quietly, pondering over her day plan. There was always room for his input, it wouldn't always come about, but in these cases he had much to learn, and if there was anything in particular he wanted to know, they could start with it first.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>16-02-2010, 08:18:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And there she went putting power to him he didn't know how to handle. He noted in the back of his mind how much more comfortable he was when she was in control of proceedings... suppressing a pout, his mind went back to the other morning.<br><br>"Well... I liked what we did at the breakfast table... could I do any better?" <em>Gah, what am I asking about, a book report?</em> he noted with a mental chewing of his lip.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 05:34:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Perhaps it was a little enjoyable for Michelle to watch him scramble, trying to figure out what was best when she placed the smallest amount of control within his grasp. She smiled slyly as she watched the gears turn in his mind, wondering what he would choose... if anything.<br><br>She smiled a little as he voiced his opinion... she had somehow expected it, but that wasn't uncommon for Michelle when it was Corey she was talking about. She always knew beforehand with him.<br><br>"I think you can, it just takes practice dear." she murred softly to him, her lips gently touching his forehead. "I'll instruct you where I can, give it another try." she smiled softly, rolling onto her back on the bed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>18-02-2010, 17:04:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked up at her, face growing hot, biting his lip and nodding. He felt so vulnerable, when she watched him... so delisciously vulnerable. He crawled back, disappearing under the blankets, partly grateful for the cover they provided, but he prepared himself for the likely event she may pull them aside. Gulping down some of his nerves, he nosed at her stomach, nudging the hem of her shirt up and out of the way. As he did so, he placed his hands on her hips, dragging the panties that she had slept in down her thighs.<br><br>He hesitated a second, but only that one second, taking a deep breath and kissing her bare opening. When she had made him do this yesterday, his first thoughts were of the possibility of her doing so in return. But this time, those desires were muted by a new, stronger urging... <br><br>Tentatively, he lapped his tongue along her, gauging her reactions.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 04:27:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle knew how he felt about her watching him, but she liked to keep him on edge like that, it was a feeling of nervousness and pleasure that he might eventually come to find when he saw her looking longer than just a glance in his direction. He would never know if she was going to pounce, or if she was just admiring him for being her wonderful little kitten. she waited until he had gotten himself settled before she pulled the blanket down, just enough to uncover his head. "Don't hide from me sweetie... you don't have to be shy." she smiled.<br><br>A hand slipped through his hair as he put his tongue to work, her legs moving just a little out of his way as she helped him to find the right spot by shifting herself against his tongue gently. "Right there kitten." she murred softly when his tongue rolled over her sensitive pearl. "Focus the tip of your tongue there." she whispered after another moment, giving him a little petting best she could from her position.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>22-02-2010, 11:24:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He did exactly as he had yesterday, but listened close, sparkling green eyes occasionally rolling up to take a quick peek at her, almost perking up whenever she spoke to him. In a few minutes, he'd have her squirming and out of breath... the knowledge that he was doing well only made him more flustered and aroused.<br><br>His hands gripped at the sheets, tensing as he fought the urge to slip them underneath her and cup her behind. He wouldn't touch without her permission, but asking outright if he could grope sounded way too embarassing to voice!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>24-02-2010, 07:11:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle moaned softly as he obeyed her advice, her eyes closing against her desire as she let the pleasant feeling of his soft tongue take her off into another world. "Yes, kitten, yes..." she whispered, her body beginning to jerk slightly as she enjoyed the focused pleasure of her own creation. "Don't... stop..." she groaned softly after another moment, her legs beginning to shake slightly against him.<br><br>Michelle gasped, her back arching up as she felt her eyes push open to take a quick look down at Corey's face, though it was mostly buried between her legs. As she came down from her first orgasm, she took a few deep breaths before lifting his head. "Give me just a moment to relax, and then you can do it again sweetie." she smiled at him and gave a soft pet through his hair. "You're very good when you follow my directions kitten. And your obedience will be rewarded later."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>27-02-2010, 17:06:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"A-again?" with the way he looked up at her, and the surprise and alarm in his voice, he didn't know whether to be ecstatic or worried. He managed a sheepish little grin, however, chuckling nervously, rubbing his warm cheek into her hand, quite obviously loving the praise. He'd soak up as much attention as she would give, and she had always had plenty for him, but this felt different. He had earned this praise... and it felt great.<br><br>While his cheeks were still cherry red, he didn't look so nervous anymore.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 13:49:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes dear, again. No questions, remember." she smiled, giving him a pat on the head. She shivered slightly as the last waves of her orgasm died off, letting her know he could start again. She smiled as she noticed he didn't look quite so sick-to-his-stomach-nervous anymore, which lifted her spirits a little. At least she could now see that he was enjoying this at least as much as she was, if not more.<br><br>"Alright sweetie... you can start again. Practice makes perfect, remember." she chuckled softly, taking a deep breath to prepare for the pleasant feelings to come.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>28-02-2010, 16:43:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled, sighing in mock submission, almost like you'd expect from someone who was just about to step into a long day of work. He didn't complain or comment, simply obeyed, his face disappearing between her legs for the second time that morning... and he had a feeling it wouldn't be the last either.<br><br>By the time the sun was getting high, he knew how to have her scrabbling at the sheets with ease. He could reduce her to a breathless writhing and knew just where her limit was, bringing her too it or keeping her tantalizingly close. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 09:41:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle gave him a look of warning as he chuckled, she wouldn't stand for an attitude now. But of course she'd forgotten about that a few moments later as he did just as she liked. "That's a good boy." she whispered softly, reminding him again of his position in the world, right under her heel.<br><br>"Corey..." Michelle growled softly as he teased her. "That's not a good idea." she added, her fingers gripping the sheets as she gave him a few seconds to correct his teasing. Michelle would decide when he would be tortured in such ways, it would not be the other way around. She thought for a moment that perhaps he was looking for punishment, but no... not her sweet little Corey.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 11:45:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her authoritive voice immediately recieved a result, Corey stashing away his cheeky behaviour in an instant. He didn't want to get in trouble so soon... rolling his eyes up to her, his shoulders hunched timidly, but he didn't dare take his tongue from her to word an apology.<br><br>Was he already in trouble? Part of him was curious as to what would happen... he simply let this thought shudder its way down his spine and continued on, doing his best to bring about another orgasm, hoping that that would please her and avert a punishment.<br><br>Wait, how did he know that taking his time with pleasing her would warrant a punishment? The obvious answer would be that she never told him too. In the back of his mind he pondered on how instinctual the transition to a pet was...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>02-03-2010, 11:53:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle was pleased with the quick result, Corey did listen well, she would give him that. He was still getting used to the idea of having her control most everything he did, so she would let it slide this time. It was her confidence that Corey would have learned that she wouldn't stand for any cheekiness from him, and he seemed to have already quickly realized who was in charge.<br><br>She moaned softly, her sounds getting louder as she wiggled on the bed, her body convulsing against her will as she eventually let herself go to another orgasm. Panting and sweating now from the pleasant morning she'd been having with Corey, Michelle gave a yawn and patted the spot on the bed next to her. "I'm surprised you haven't complained about a sore tongue or jaw, yet." she chuckled, pulling him close and smiling happily. "You're doing very well kitten."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 07:49:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Complain? Me?" He giggled, taking his lip into his teeth and crawling over to the spot she indicated, feeling every bit the obedient pet she called him, coming to her beckoning without a fuss. "I love when you call me Kitten..." he looked up at her timidly as he lowered himself to his side.<br><br>After all that service to her, he was, to say the least, a little riled up, but he didn't dare ask for release or rub up against her. She would reward him when she pleased...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>09-03-2010, 12:30:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well that's good, because I don't plan on changing it." Michelle smiled down at him and gave him a little a pat on the cheek. She questioned if it was getting too late to get much done for the day, but she still had plenty of time to get some lunch and start dinner. Perhaps it would be just a relaxing day for the two of them she didn't have any plans and didn't really need to make any.<br><br>With a small yawn, she curled the blankets around herself and sighed. "I hate getting out of bed." she laughed, slipping her feet off the side to push them into her slippers. "Even in the afternoon it still sucks..." And off she would go, first to the washroom and then to the kitchen to dig up something to soothe the hungry ache in their bellies.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>15-03-2010, 20:41:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He pouted and pulled the pillow close, laying his head down and watching her back as she left the room, legs tucked up to his body. He knew that he was giving her the sad puppy act... maybe she'd come back quicker then? He whined and considered following her, but she never told him to come out of her room, or to stay for that matter.<br><br>With these moments to himself, he lay on his back, one knee up, self consciously, folding his arms behind his head and staring at the cieling. He went over, for the umpteenth time, all the things that had happened since his arrival here... the collar, the loss of his virginity, the shopping trip, the multiple times he had pleased her with his mouth, and also the major changes to his behaviour. A year ago, he couldn't have pictured any of this... it just felt so unreal.<br><br>He should have been a lil peeved, that she was getting all the fun... so far, all he had gotten to do was make love to her, once, and she was getting so much more from him. He couldn't voice it, but he thought of sex a lot, like any boy his age, and that side of him was a little frustrated with the situation... but that frustration only seemed to fuel that need to satisfy her.<br><br>He sighed, both an admission of defeat in his musings, and a swoon for his Mistress... was he ever going to understand all of this? Probably not completely, but he was happy for now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>29-03-2010, 07:42:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle poured herself a fresh cup of coffee, the first one had long since gone cold with their morning activities. After taking a few sips of the hot brew she smiled contented with her morning. It was just beginning to turn afternoon as she started making them a brunch sort of meal, just a nibble of this, and a sampling of that. With a platter of mixed items big enough for two, she took it out to the coffee table in the living room along with her fresh cup. <br><br>"Corey... are you going to stay in bed all day?" she called as she sat down on the couch. She couldn't remember now what she had set out for him to wear today, but if it wasn't what she was in the mood for, it would have to change. Michelle was feeling particularly cruel today, Corey might get a little peek of what he was in for in the days coming, at least if her mood stayed as it was.<br><br>She was almost pushing him, as it was, daring him to tell her that it wasn't fair for her to get all the attention, or at least some sort of complaint about it. Michelle doubted that he would say anything, he had always been such a good boy, but it was possible, and she would take great advantage of it if he did happen to come across the courage to say something about it. She waited a moment or two before getting a little testy. "That was cue for your to get your bottom out here, before I spank it!" she called playfully to him, shaking her head a little as she nibbled on a cheese and cracker while waiting for him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>30-03-2010, 10:19:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He had been up at the first call, but when she beckoned him a second time, he had been in front of the mirror in his own room, stepping into some knee length shorts. He yelped at the sound and quickly pulled them up, muttering a hurried "Yes Mistress" and tying the cord at his waist. He gave one last shake of his arms to settle the baggy, oversized shirt and a quick look at his pink face in the mirror. He tested a smile and turned to leave, that bundle of butterflies, that had since been passified, giving a small stir inside his stomach. That always happened when he heard her voice. As he slipped into the hallway, he checked to make sure she couldn't see him, and pulled his shirt, making sure his collar was quite visible, along with one of his thin shoulders.<br><br>"S-Sorry Mistress... was dressing" he didn't realize how hungry he was until he was pulling his chair back, so focused had he been on his 'morning chores'. He hadn't even picked a grape from the fridge that morning...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>31-03-2010, 09:33:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle nodded a little as he explained the reason for taking so long to join her. It was fairly useless for him to dress, as she wasn't going to leave him in such clothing for long, but for lunch... or until he complained, she'd let him wear what he liked.<br><br>"Did you enjoy your morning?" she asked between nibbling a cracker and a slice of turkey. Now was when she expected he would pipe-up, if he would at all. It might determine what he'd be wearing for the day. She mulled a few outfits over in her head, going to between a maid's dress and a pretty-princess, at least for punishment. Perhaps she was actually hoping he would step out of line, it was always more fun when she got to make him squirm instead of granting him most of his desires simply based on good behavior. In a case of good, she'd probably just put him in something more presentable than his baggy-clothes and perhaps toss a pair of panties underneath... she had so enjoyed his distaste for them the previous day.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>13-04-2010, 11:52:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Just as these thought processes whirred in her head, very similar ones would be on Corey's mind as well. Just as she knew exactly what he was thinking, he knew the exact kind of scrutiny she was putting him under, and was quite aware of this mental minefield they were in... <br><br>Her question was innocent enough on the surface, but he felt like a mouse under the gaze of a lioness, one that hadn't yet begun to bat him from paw to paw. He chewed the piece of apple in his mouth, being very careful with his answer, not wanting to slip up like she clearly wanted, but also weary of being too careful and giving away his own cautiousness. That would just be the drop of blood in the water to give him away...<br><br>"Of course Mistress" the formalness of his tone had a small touch of the playfulness he had injected into it before, but was more of a tip toeing manuever. He couldn't leave it at that, though. He looked up at her from his apple with a tentative little smile, unconsciously pulling his hoodie away from his skin, another of his nervous ticks. He always wore this kind of clothing to feel 'hidden', and he would make it baggier by tugging it away wherever it was too close.<br><br>"So... where did you get the idea for this?" he prodded at his collar, the bell tinkling. He was honestly curious, and knew nothing of the practice, wondering if it was purely Michelle's idea. Maybe if he had a magazine or website on the issue, he'd likely faint! And Michelle was no doubt playing off of this ignorance...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>25-04-2010, 09:27:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle could tell that he was being wary, he was too easy to read and she could sense the way he tip toed around her question, knowing that it might lead to more trouble. She made a face about it, but nothing that Corey would be able to see with her head turned slightly away from his. It was almost a silent sigh.<br><br>She'd been hoping to catch him in that little trap, but no problem, sooner or later he was going to get frustrated. She'd make damn sure of that much. She nearly spit out the cracker she was chewing on when he asked her where she got the idea for his collar. Apparently Corey was even more innocent that she believed. Giving a chuckle, she looked at him wondering if it was a serious question. Upon realizing it was, she debated on how to answer.<br><br>"Well, it seems that you have some research to do." she chuckled again, pondering it over. "It's not an uncommon practice for a Mistress and her pet. Because you are my pet, you wear a collar just a pet should. It represents that you are mine... does that make a little sense?"<br><br>She didn't want to give it all away, hoping that in his research he would come to a better understanding of what the relationship was meant to be, than if she explained it. She wasn't quite sure of how to make it a gentle process for him, and assumed that if he slowly explored the world of collars and mistresses, bondage and discipline and what it really meant to be a pet, that he might come into the lifestyle a little easier.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>13-05-2010, 17:21:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sort of like our locket, only more serious? I like that..." He folded his arms on the table and leaned his head into them, yawning and giving a lethargic little mumble. She would remember how the trips to summer holidays used to affect him. Any extended period of driving would have him drowsy for a day or few. Thinking back to the time that she had carried him out of a van asleep after a 12 hour drive made him smile and nuzzle into his arms to try and hide it, fruitlessly.<br><br>"I'll get the hang of it eventually..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>24-05-2010, 23:23:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle nodded gently. "Yes you will in time. I think you should do some research on your own too, there is plenty of time for you to learn about it without asking each question. You'll find good information by taking the time to do some reading." A lot of what he would learn in the time with her would be things she would allow him to learn on his own. She was not to be used as an encyclopedia and she knew that he was very capable of finding things out for himself.<br><br>"How about we watch a movie for now?" she smiled.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>08-06-2010, 13:20:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He perked up at this, grateful for the change of topic. He couldn't remember the last time they had had a movie night... the unsure nature of his future and the ever building anxiety for a repeat of the other night was suddenly dashed away, nodding and hugging his elbows to prop his chin up. <br><br>"That would be great Mistress" He didn't even notice his use of the word 'Mistress'.<br><br>Something then jogged him from his reverie and he picked his head up off of the table an inch. He suddenly felt very naked and exposed... the very idea of going outside with this collar on still made him want to dress up like it was the highest point of winter. Luckily, winter was just beginning, and it would only be getting colder from now on, but the slightly cooled air was excuse enough to through a baggy hoody on.<br><br>"Uhm... if we're going to the movie hire place..." Chuckling nervously, he grinned and rubbed his neck. "It's kind of peak hour..." He had always been skittish getting into any kind of vehicle with her behind the wheel.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>10-06-2010, 07:38:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and nodded, impressed at his use of the new word. That it was becoming natural already was a rather impressive feat for anyone, not to mention someone like Corey who was brand new to the idea.<br><br>Michelle couldn't help but to chuckle, she could see the way he felt 'naked' with his tshirt. She wanted him to change anyway. "Lets get you something nicer to wear, I need to change too." she nodded, getting up from the couch. "You wait here, I'll bring you what you're wearing."<br><br>After a few moments in her room, she would return with a small pile of clothing for him. "Here, try this on." she smiled a little, handing him the pile and letting him go to change. It consisted of a pair of frilled panties, a nice looking pair of dark jeans with slight fading, standard black socks and a pastel black t-shirt to top it off. None of the clothing in the pile was too large or too small for him, so he could forget hiding behind baggy clothes from now on.<br><br>Michelle was sure that he would learn that clothing that fit properly actually helped to make him feel better about his appearance. Of course she would help with that too.<br><br>While he got changed, Michelle would do the same, heading up to her room to change into a pair of jeans, lighter than the ones she'd given Corey and a red v-neck tee that she thought emphasized all the right curves. With her outfit chosen and everything else waiting for her in her purse by the door, Michelle was ready to go. It was Corey that she knew was going to have a million things he 'needed' or 'forgot' to do before they left.<br><br>As she made her way back to his room, she knocked and then opened the door. "Go to the washroom, brush your teeth, get a drink and make it quick." she smirked, knowing that because of the way he felt about the outfit he'd try to find things to do to put the trip off. "And put your collar back on." she growled just before the door closed, her eyes narrowing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>17-06-2010, 15:20:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And again, there was the panties. Holding them up, he felt his stomach tighten at the realizing that she was actually testing him. Grumbling quietly to himself, he swallowed down several different feelings he didn't like devoting mental capacity to naming and stepped into them. He might as well have went just in these and naked except for them, because they felt just that noticeable to him.<br><br>When she knocked on the door, he jumped, and nodded at her words, quickly mumbling a response and rushing to do as she said, like a mouse that seen the kitchen light suddenly flick on. He hadn't been considering taking it off, at least seriously, but her warning affected him as powerfully as if she might have caught him trying to remove it.<br><br>When he was finished, he took a final few seconds to adjust his clothes, his legs rubbing together, feeling very uncomfortable with the girls clothing underneath, but he knew that Michelle would have no complaining... so he obediently stowed all of this, and came out to the car, smiling as he took the passenger seat, but he fastened his belt tightly...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>08-07-2010, 20:35:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle was waiting in the car cooling things down when Corey came out, she was a little surprised that so far there hadn't been any fussing but he did seem to be behaving well so far. She waiting another few minutes before backing out of the driveway, giving everything time to warm up and the inside of the car time to cool down. Michelle was never a big fan of heat, she much preferred the cold.<br><br>The movie rental shop wasn't too far away but enough of a drive that they would want to be comfortable. Michelle was quiet on the drive over, she just had a lot to think about and driving was always a good chance to think about anything and everything.&nbsp; With Corey things were going to be different but they had both waited so long for this.<br><br>It wasn't long before they pulled in to the video store and Michelle parked the car. She wasn't even sure what kind of movie she had in mind yet but Corey was particular in that sense and she often let him make the choice when it came to things like movies. She'd have to be in the mood for specific genres but they could compromise.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>15-07-2010, 11:18:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was glad for the diversion, and he always had liked this kind of outing. Whether it was the games store, arcade or video hire, he liked all the colour and potential things he could pick up. He knew he was a bit of a geek when it came to this, but the simple act of browsing for the movies was just as entertaining as watching them.<br><br>But he knew that once they got home, he would be seeing them from her lap... something that had happened several times before, but now felt very different. He was actually quite nervous. The knowledge that she was watching him as he browsed, and of what they would do when they got back home, made him very self conscious, in several different ways, some pleasant and some not so much.<br><br>He didn't realise that he had entered the porn section, however... putting them all in a corner against the wall, with sci-fi and thrillers on the adjacent isle seemed like the employees idea of a running joke. He had no idea that while he was browsing Alien's through to Doppleganger, directly behind him was something that would make him pink.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>12-08-2010, 06:16:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle enjoyed making Corey happy, the happier he was the more likely he was to please her. A little stop at the rental place for a game or a movie, or perhaps both wasn't much for him to ask to keep him blissfully content under Michelle's wing. She smiled as they entered the video store, letting him migrate to the sections he liked best.<br><br>She could see from the way he was acting that something was wrong, at least a little. Trying not to let her concern show, she browsed in a different section from him, trying to decide on how to make him feel better about all the changes in their relationship. Michelle didn't want to overwhelm him with it, she was content just to have Corey back in her physical life, but this was something they had both wanted for quite some time.<br><br>Michelle wandered back over as he meandered into the porn section. Giggling a little she turned him around from behind and kissed his cheek. "You're so naive Corey." she chuckled, turning him back to the sci-fi movies he'd been looking at. She just wanted to enjoy the tomato color his cheeks would turn. Michelle took the opportunity to take a look at what was interesting in the porn industry lately.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 06:03:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stiffened with an audible "Eep!" as he realized what had been behind him all this time. The cramped isle, with Michelle standing right next to him, he felt that sudden mouse-like instinct to find a secure crevice and dig in, which manifested as an awkward little press into her purse and shoulder.<br><br>He could tell she was browsing them... but he couldn't actually look himself, even if the only other person was three isles away. She wasn't picking one, was she? Hugging the stack of DVD's to his chest, he had an image in his mind of sitting on her couch, cuddled under her arm, while the TV played some kind of porn, and it was making him hard... he held the DVD's to his stomach in an attempt to hide it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 19:25:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle chuckled softly as he buried his face against her shoulder. She held the back of his head gently, petting him softly as she continued to flip through the selection of adult entertainment videos. After a few moments she selected one that didn't look too raunchy and took the small pile of DVDs from his hands.<br><br>She picked through them, deciding on which ones to keep and which ones to put back. They weren't going to spend <em>that</em> much time watching movies. One or two was fine for the time being, they could always come back another day. The rental place wasn't that far from her house. <br><br>Michelle tried not to show that she knew what was going on below Corey's belt. It would only make it worse for him, that much she was sure of. She brought him along behind her as she carried the three DVDs she had selected to the front counter and paid for them for the week. By the time they got out to the car she was about ready to tackle Corey right there and deal with his little problem, but she was sure that they could both manage until they got back to her place, at least. "So, you like the idea of watching porn with me, hmm?" she chuckled, starting the car and pulling out of the lot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>09-09-2010, 07:18:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yeah..." He answered cautious, glad he had chosen tight underwear under baggy pants, but he hugged his waist as a less then convincing way to cover any bulge that would show. The idea was appealing though... and he was still pining for some attention from her. Every time she had used his face, his need was building, and he was hoping that soon she would jump him and give him some release.<br><br>But he had the feeling that she was drawing this out on purpose... making him wait, almost as if testing him. Was that something she'd do, or was he being paranoid from his sky rocketing nerves? He wanted to lean against her in the car, lay his head in her lap while she drove, but her eyes occasionally meeting his in the rear view mirror were like headlights, causing him to lock up. In the end, he managed to rest his head against her shoulder, and mumbled something shyly to her.<br><br>"Can we turn the AC on and fold out the couch? We haven't done that for a movie night in forever..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Autumn Sativus</strong> on <strong>09-09-2010, 08:30:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Michelle was happy to have Corey back in her real life, after such a long time apart really, they hadn't done 'anything' in forever. All of their old activities were long lost memories and so many things had changed in life that she wondered if it was silly to try and relive what the old days were like. "We don't have to fold out the couch you know... the biggest TV is in my room..." she laughed a little and gave him a soft pat on the head.<br><br>Perhaps she was just testing him, but more so it was likely that Corey hadn't yet begun to understand the sexual aspect of their new relationship. Michelle would be most likely to continue abusing him however she felt necessary, but at the same time she was likely to keep him on edge for days. The enjoyment she got out of his craving for orgasm would be surprising even for Corey, at least from what Michelle knew of him. <br><br>When they arrived back at the house she dragged him along by the proverbial leash to her room, slipping one of the DVDs in without wasting any time. She headed for the kitchen and started up some fresh popcorn as well, at least that was one thing that could never get old.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Collared [Sabbat and Saffron]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sabby</strong> on <strong>09-09-2010, 08:57:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didn't really know what to do, sitting on her double bed with his legs tucked to his chest, arms wrapped about them, just counting the seconds and dragging them to minutes in his mind. Why was he even nervous? They had had movie nights plenty of times, but he was waiting in bed like she was in the next room getting dressed and could walk in any moment in a corset and panties, like the standard first timers fantasy. There he went again, mind going to sex...<br><br>He didn't know whether he loved it or not, the way her presence change his thinking like this. He wasn't a dirty person... he masturbated once a day like any other boy, but he didn't see the world through a red light like some guys did. He was unused to having his thoughts dominated by sex... she was doing this on purpose, he knew it. Every hair was standing up.<br><br>He felt a little too vulnerable in just his shorts and a loose Rise Against shirt, but he didn't want to cover up any more, like it would signal to her somehow just how he was feeling.
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