Own Him Steel Necklace Sub Collar

I stared at Joan through my kitchen window as she clipped the leash to her golden retriever's collar, wondering how the hell I was going to explain this. She'd invited me for our usual morning walk through Riverside Gardens, and I'd agreed without thinking it through.

"Jeremy," I called to my slave, who was kneeling naked beside my bed upstairs. "Get dressed. We're going out."

His eyes widened with confusion as I fastened the steel necklace around his throat, the padlock pendant settling against his chest with satisfying weight. The chain caught the morning light, looking deceptively innocent—just another piece of masculine jewelry to anyone who didn't understand its true meaning.

"On your hands and knees," I commanded, clipping the leather leash to the small ring hidden behind the pendant. Jeremy's cock hardened instantly as he dropped down, the reality of what I intended hitting him.

Joan's face went completely blank when I emerged from my front door with Jeremy crawling beside me on all fours, the leash taut in my grip. Her dog wagged its tail enthusiastically, apparently unbothered by my unconventional companion.

"What the fuck?" Joan stammered, nearly dropping her coffee.

"Morning walk, right?" I said casually, tugging Jeremy forward. He moved obediently, the steel collar reminding him with every step exactly who owned him. "You bring your pet, I bring mine."

We walked in stunned silence for several minutes, Joan's eyes darting between Jeremy's crawling form and my confident stride. Finally, she couldn't contain herself any longer.

"Is he... I mean, what is this exactly?"

"Chastity training," I explained matter-of-factly, giving the leash a sharp pull that made Jeremy whimper. "Jeremy here has trouble controlling his urges, so I control them for him. The collar reminds him who he belongs to."

Joan stopped walking entirely. "You're serious? He actually lets you do this?"

"He begs me to do this." I reached down and stroked Jeremy's hair possessively. "Don't you, pet?"

"Yes, Mistress," Jeremy panted, his voice thick with arousal.

Joan stared at the steel pendant resting against his throat, understanding dawning in her eyes. "And he wears that thing all the time?"

"Every day. It's weighted just enough that he never forgets his place." I resumed walking, forcing both Jeremy and Joan to follow. "The psychological control is incredible. He's completely devoted."

By the time we reached the garden's fountain, Joan was asking detailed questions about dominance and submission, her initial shock transforming into fascination. "My husband has been so distant lately," she mused, watching Jeremy lap water from my cupped hands like an obedient animal.

"Maybe he needs some structure," I suggested, smiling as Jeremy nuzzled against my palm gratefully.

Joan nodded slowly, her mind clearly racing with possibilities.

• Material: 304 Stainless Steel
• Color: Silver
• Chain Dimensions: (Length, Diameter) 23.43", 0.39"
• Pendant Dimensions: 1.18", 0.79"
• Ships with: 1 Chain Necklace