Classy White Collar With Leash

Ethan's hands shook as he read Kelly's latest message on his phone. After months of online conversations that had grown increasingly intense, she'd finally made her demand clear: "I bought you something special. When it arrives, you'll strip down to just your cage and wait for my video call."

The package had arrived that morning—a pristine white collar with an elegant metal leash that gleamed against the synthetic leather. Now, standing naked in his bedroom except for the clear resin cage locked around his cock, Ethan felt his heart hammering as his laptop chimed with an incoming call.

Kelly's face filled the screen, her dark hair framing sharp eyes that seemed to see right through him. "Perfect," she purred, taking in his exposed form. "Now put on your new collar."

Ethan's fingers fumbled with the soft leather as he wrapped it around his throat. The material felt luxurious against his skin, snug but comfortable. The metal leash dangled down his chest, its weight a constant reminder of what was about to happen.

"From this moment until I say otherwise, you're my pet," Kelly commanded, her voice taking on that authoritative edge that made his caged cock strain uselessly. "Get down on your hands and knees."

The hardwood floor felt cold against his palms as he dropped down, the leash swaying beneath him. His cage pressed uncomfortably against his thigh, a maddening reminder of his arousal and helplessness.

"Good boy," Kelly cooed through the speakers. "Now crawl to your window and back. I want to see how obedient my new pet can be."

Ethan's face burned with humiliation as he began to move, the leash dragging across the floor with each movement. The cage bounced against his leg, sending jolts of frustrated pleasure through his confined cock. Kelly's approving murmurs from the laptop drove him forward, each degrading command making him harder within his plastic prison.

"Faster," she ordered, her breathing growing heavier as she watched him struggle across the room. "My pet needs to learn proper enthusiasm."

The white collar rubbed against his neck as he picked up pace, the synthetic leather warming from his body heat. His knees scraped against the floor, but the pain only intensified the electric thrill coursing through him.

"Now sit and beg," Kelly commanded when he returned to face the screen. "Show me what a desperate little animal you've become."

Ethan rose onto his knees, hands positioned like paws, his caged cock throbbing as Kelly's laughter filled the room. The leash caught the light from his laptop screen, a silver reminder of exactly who owned him now.

• Material: Polyurethane Leather, Stainless Steel
• Color: White
• Necklace Dimensions: (Full Length, Adjustable Length, Width) 22.44", 14.37"–19.29", 2.17"
• Traction Chain: 30.71"
• Ships with: 1 Collar, 1 Leash