Cara Downey
Collared
I cannot believe how excited I am. Tonight is the night that I will official collar my submissive. Her training was completed months ago. She has been so patient; she has not questioned when she would receive her collar. But I know that she was wondering when the time would arrive. The time has certainly arrived, and I couldn't be more proud, or more in love with her. I have the evening planned perfectly. I have booked a reservation at her favourite restaurant Tao Restaurant and from there we will make our way to Sanctuary. There I will collar her in front of the friends and family she has made. I am nervous; I wipe my hands down my pant legs.
She is beautifully breath taking. Because we are going to her favourite restaurant first, I laid out an outfit for her a simple black dress, with enough cleavage showing, to peak a man's imagination. I can tell by the look on her face, that she is wondering why we are going out on a Friday night. Friday's are usually our stay at home night, watching movies and eating really good pizza. I kiss her softly on the lips, and tell her that tonight is a surprise, and I ask her to be patient with me. She nods her head, and gladly takes the hand that I hold out to her. Once we are in the car, I take a hold of her left hand, holding it while I drive to the restaurant.
After a lovely meal and an awesome dessert, we make our way to Sanctuary. I can tell that she is nervous and not sure what I have planned. I love keeping her on her toes, and she never fails, she never disappoints me, she is always so attentive and assessing the situation, gathering information. That is why her service is bar none. I have said it before, and I'll say it again, I will love, honour, and cherish her with my last breath. We pull up to Sanctuary. She looks at me questioningly, because of her attire. I tell her that her attire for our evening at Sanctuary is already here, and she will change once we are in side.
As we enter Sanctuary, the setting and the feel is different, and I know that she can feel it. We say our hellos to family and friends she has made over the past couple of months. We make our way to our private room, and thanks to my partners, and with additional help from their submissives. Our room is breath taking. I am even blown away by what they have done. The bed has a beautiful white fleece duvet. The bed has been turned down, for after the collaring ceremony and party. I can see new white silk sheets. A rose is placed across one pillow, and rose peddles, are spread throughout the room and over the bed.
There is strawberries, chocolate fondue in a warmer, and champagne on ice. My beautiful sub looks at me, like a doe in the headlights. I take her face in my hands. I tell her that tonight, in front of our friends and family, I will officially make her mine. Tears have started to pool in her eyes, and are in danger of flowing over. I take her mouth, and I am not gentle. No, this kiss is demanding, and it is a prelude to what will come later tonight. I tell her that tonight, I will be collaring her. The tears that were dangerously pooling over, are flowing freely now. She wraps her arms around me, and tells me how much she loves me, and that she will not let down.
I am filled with so much joy; my heart feels like it is going to burst right out of my chest. I know that not only does she love me unconditionally; I know that she will do her best to not let me down, and I will in turn do the same for her. She goes into the bath room, which is adjoined on to the room, to freshen up. Once she comes out, she is a sight to behold. She is beautiful in the satin black flyaway apron baby doll and matching thong from Victoria's Secret, sexy little things collection. I chose well. There was a period in time, when she would have been ashamed of her body. But she has grown so much, and she now realizes that she is beautiful inside and out.
We exit our room a few minutes later. We mingle with a few people. I take her hand, and lead her up to the stage. I take the mike, and thank everyone for coming and being part of this special night. I tell everyone how I have not just found a submissive, who without cause, but with undying trust, willingly gave me her submission. But that I also found the love of my life, and how it will be my utmost pleasure to collar this strong and beautiful woman. Her tears of joy, and the undying love I see in her eyes, are all the proof I need, that we are made for each other. I know that no matter our ups and downs, we will get through it together.
Once I have finished speaking, I turn to her, and show her the two gold bracelets that I have for her. One is for her ankle and one is for her arm. I place the ankle bracelet on her right ankle, and the arm bracelet on her left arm. I take her face into my hands and I kiss her. She willing opens for me, allowing me to take what I need from her. She asks if she is able to speak, and I nod my head giving her permission. She takes the mike, and looks directly at me, as if we are the only two people in the room. She tells me, that she would be honoured to wear my collar, a symbol of my love, ownership and Dominance. And that she will make it her duty, her pleasure, to serve me and to love me with all that she has.
We seal our bond and commitment to one another with another kiss, among the whoops, claps and congratulations of our family and friends at Sanctuary. We get down off the stage, to the waiting arms of friends and family, who have shared in the joyous occasion tonight. We enjoy the party, and the company. I look at my sub to see that she is absentmindedly rubbing the symbol of our connection on her left arm. Some of the Dominants tonight said that I have chosen well. But I know that the truth is, she chose me, and I am grateful.
I cannot wait till I take her back into our room, and ravish her body from top to bottom. Then I will sink myself so deep inside of her that she will not know where I start and where she ends. She has made me the happiest man, and the happiest Dominant all in one.