Seductive Black BDSM Training Collar

Christian's hands shook as he tore open the unmarked package that had appeared on his desk at work. Inside, nestled in black tissue paper, lay an elegant collar made of supple black leather with silver hardware that caught the office fluorescent lights. His breath caught as he unfolded the accompanying note written in Evelyn's precise handwriting.

*Wear this when you come to my house tonight. Be prepared to embrace your new role completely. No questions, no hesitation. –E*

His cock hardened instantly, remembering how Evelyn had dominated their last encounter in the supply closet, her fingers wrapped around his throat as she made him beg for release. Now his sharp-tongued colleague wanted to take things further.

That evening, Christian stood on Evelyn's doorstep wearing the collar beneath his shirt collar, the leather warm against his neck. She answered the door in a black silk robe, her eyes immediately dropping to where the collar's edge was visible.

"Good boy," she purred, stepping aside to let him enter. "Strip. Everything except my gift."

Christian's clothes hit the floor quickly, his hard cock jutting forward as cool air hit his skin. Evelyn circled him slowly, her fingers trailing along the collar's leather surface.

"From now on, you're my pet," she announced, clipping a leash to the metal ring at his throat. "Pets don't walk on two legs."

The tug on his collar sent him to his hands and knees instantly. She led him to the kitchen where a bowl of pasta sat on the floor beside a water dish.

"Eat," she commanded, settling into a chair to watch.

Christian's face burned with humiliation as he lowered his head to the bowl, eating without his hands while Evelyn's laughter filled the room. His cock throbbed against his stomach, the degradation sending waves of arousal through him.

After dinner, she attached the leash and led him outside. The night air hit his naked skin as she walked him around her backyard like an actual dog, tugging the collar whenever he tried to stand upright.

"Such a well-behaved pet," she cooed, scratching behind his ears when they returned inside.

She led him to a dog bed in the corner of her bedroom, the soft padding barely big enough for his frame. As she settled into her own bed above him, Christian's mind reeled with the intensity of his submission.

His cock remained achingly hard throughout the night, the collar a constant reminder of his new status as her devoted pet.

• Material: Polyurethane Leather, Zinc Alloy
• Color: Black
• Collar Dimensions: (Full Length) 17.52"
• Traction Chain: 30.71"
• Weight: 130g
• Ships with: 1 Collar, 1 Leash