5:30 am. Valentine's morning. Daddy has a full day of media and stuff. But, I wanna do something special. Obviously because of what day it is, but also because 2 days ago I had been especially naughty and Daddy was forced to punish me. He made up for it mere hours later by pounding me through our mattress for hours on end, but he was still so apologetic and glum about it yesterday.

So, today is all about Daddy. I smile to myself as I softly roll to face Daddy and plant a sweet, lingering kiss on his still slumbering lips. I giggle silently when he tries to chase the feeling in his sleep. I roll out of bed, completely nude, and quietly pad into the closet to retrieve Daddy's gift. I bought him a brand new, crisp suit and tie for him to wear today. I hope he likes it. I sat a note beside it that says 'wear me please!' with a big, goofy smiley face.

Daddy's present in place, I pad downstairs and begin making my Daddy a morning feast fit for a king. Let's be honest, Daddy is my King! I make him scrambled eggs, French toast, bacon AND sausage. I also set out the butter and syrup and grab some milk and OJ so Daddy has choices.

Food done, I quickly pad into our downstairs bathroom to wash my face and brush my teeth. I also slide into the vibrant purple lace thong I had bought to surprise Daddy and throw on some sleep pants so he doesn't see it just yet. Moments later, I hear him approaching the stairs.

"Baby? Deeeeean? Where's my baby boy?"

"Kitchen, Daddy!"

His entire face lights up with his smile when he sees the breakfast I have laid all out on the table. I shyly grin back, pulling out his chair for him and then taking his hand and leading him to it; straddling his lap as he sits down. I wrap my arms around his neck and slowly lean in for my good morning kisses.

He places a strong but steady hand at the back of my neck as his lips capture mine and his tongue probes my mouth. I melt under his touch and have to regain my senses before I'm the one spread out on the table and begging for Daddy's thick dick.

As the need for breathing becomes too strong, we both pull away grinning. For the first time, I notice Daddy had taken the time to put the suit on before coming down. He keeps the hand at the back of my neck as he speaks.

"Thank you for all of this baby boy. The suit, breakfast. It's all so thoughtful. I have the best baby boy in all the world." I blush and duck my head under his praise. He tips my chin back toward him with the index finger of his free hand. "I mean it, Deano. You're the best and Daddy loves you very very much."

He seals it with another mind numbing kiss that leaves my entire body tingling as I rise from his chair to let him eat before his food gets cold.

"I love you too, Daddy. Now, eat up! You have a loooooooong day ahead. You're gonna need some energy!" I playfully tell him as I slide into my own seat to enjoy our meal together.

As Daddy goes to finish getting ready, I hurry and get the dishes done so I can see him off. Perfect timing. I hear him descend the stairs and set his briefcase down just as I'm rinsing my hands off. I walk to the front door and surprise Daddy as I jump into his arms and throw my arms and legs around him like a baby koala.

"What time will you be home, Daddy?" I'm up to something, but shhhhh! it's a surprise!

"I'm not positive, baby, but I'd say around 6:30. Maybe 7." I pout. That's a whole 12 hrs without my Daddy! On Valentine's Day, no less!

He swipes at my bottom lip and lets me down so he can grab his briefcase. "No pouting, mister. Daddy will have some special time with you this evening when I get back. I promise." He grins and gives me a chaste kiss on the corner of my mouth, playfully swatting my ass before he turns to the door. "Love you, my sweet boy!"

"Love you, Daddy!" I call after him as he gets into his car and pulls off down the street. I go back into the house and pull my sleep pants off, jumping into the middle of our bed, sprawling out on my stomach and grabbing Daddy's pillow to catch a few more zzz's.

—

I'm woken by a text message, groggily I turn over to grab my phone. It's Daddy.

'Get dressed and get that cute little ass of yours to our favorite diner up the street. I'll meet you there. I have a break from 11-12:30. Love you sweet boy. Xx — Ro'

I look at the time on my phone. It's a quarter after 10 right now. I swear I've never jumped out of bed so quick! I grab a light blue tee and my skinny jeans that Daddy loves my ass in. Hopping into the shower, I wash up real good (if you catch my drift) and rinse my face off to wake myself up a bit. It's 10:35. I hurry to wet my hair and shake it out, making it messy 'cause Daddy says it makes me look cute. Quickly, I slide into the jeans and tee and grab my house key and phone. One last look at the time: 10:45. Perfect. I'll make it there right at 11.

I do. As soon as I place our favorite order and get our favorite table by the window at the back, Daddy slips in the door and immediately spots me in our spot. As he approaches, I stand to greet him. God, I missed my daddy already!

He wraps a firm hand around my left hip as he leans in for a kiss to the corner of my mouth unseen by anyone; immediately wrapping me in a strong, warm hug after. Then, we sit; engaging in small talk as we wait for our food.

"How's media Da—Ro?" I forgot we were in public. Even though it's a Tuesday afternoon and the place isn't super busy, someone could still see us.

He smirks at my tiny slip of the tongue. "How do you think it is?" He chuckled. "Long. Boring. Answering the same questions a million different ways. But, I'm glad I get a break and get to be here with you. I missed you already."

My face turns redder than the tomato on our sandwiches. "Missed you too honestly. It's too quiet and lonely when you're not there."

Chancing a quick glance and seeing that no ones the wiser, he lovingly swipes at my jaw, and his foot caresses mine under the table. "It'll be over soon. And we can spend all weekend together. Whatever my baby wants to do, we'll do." We tuck into our meals happily after that; taking full advantage of the hour and some that we have together.

His car is parked on an abandoned street corner so I walk him to it when our time is up. Firmly but lovingly he pushes me up against the drivers door and smirks before kissing me passionately.

His tongue immediately probes around and finds mine. They twist together in an intimate dance. I moan and my knees buckle, Daddy immediately wrapping his strong arms around my lower waist and capturing my ass; holding me up. He then breaks the kiss and pulls my t-shirt away from my shoulder and immediately starts to work on a hickey, knowing it'll be hidden as I walk home. I have to bite on my fist to keep my noises down. Daddy knows how to make me loud!

Once satisfied, he pulls away and looks in my eyes. To others, the stare would look menacing, like he wants to beat my ass. But, I see his pupils blown with lust, his jaw ticking in that way that says he's struggling to keep control, his hands flinching in a primal urge to rip my clothes off and take my ass right there. Honestly, I would let him. Before I know it my hand is ghosting over my pants and I grab my dick. He growls under his breath.

He cages me in with his arms on either side of my body, he slowly leans in and buries his face against my neck, nipping once. Then, he speaks. The sharpness in his tone and the growl in his belly telling me he means what he's about to say.

"I want you to go home and I want you to get ready for me. It's only a few hours. I want you to use your fingers, your dildo, I don't fucking care. I want this ass nice and open when I walk through that door tonight. You understand me?"

So overcome with lust I can barely breathe, I swallow harshly and shake my head trying to orient myself enough to respond. When he grabs my ass cheek, I know he's warning me. He wants a verbal answer and he wants it now.

"Y-yes, Daddy. I understand. I'll be a good boy." Slowly, I place my hand over his heart and raise my eyes to meet his as he pulls away from me. I reach up for one last chaste kiss and whisper my love for him before turning and walking away, anxious for the next few hours to go by quickly, anxious to show my Daddy my very last present for him: me.

—

As ordered, I go home, immediately stripping as I run up the stairs. Falling into the middle of the bed, I immediately pull on my dick, my eyes shutting tightly, anxious for that first orgasm to take the edge off. I grope blindly in my bedside stand for my dildo. After a few seconds my hand wraps around the plastic length and that's what has me shooting all over my stomach. Reaching instead for the tissues, I clean myself up.

Even though I've just came, I'm determined to be a good boy for my daddy, so I lube up the dildo and immediately start to push it in. My entire body is still sensitive from my orgasm so I'm feeling everything tenfold. My nipples are rock hard and standing straight out, my mind fuzzy as I play with them. This dick feels so big, much too big. Which is ridiculous because it's smaller than Daddy. Ah, Daddy. My mind playing his name on loop helps me to finally slide the fake dick home.

The dick finally in place inside my tight hole and my hands toying with my much too sensitive nipples, I turn my head to bite into Daddy's pillow as my body works itself into another Earth-shattering, mind blowing, body numbing orgasm. But, riding on the tails of the last one, this one takes time. Takes time for my body to relax around the length inside me, and time to focus on vamping itself back up to bring me to that orgasmic bliss I desperately crave as I feel my ass pushing and pulling the dildo in and out of me. It's such a slow, steady, intoxicating drag.

I can imagine my Daddy hovering over me, watching me get myself off and telling me what a good boy I am for him. How much he loves me. That image seared into my brain has me barreling into my second orgasm like a fucking freight train. Body shivering and throat burning from screaming my orgasmic pleasures into the pillow, I feel my body trying to eject the now offending foreign object inside of it.

Not wanting to disappoint Daddy, I shoot straight up and quickly lodge the length back inside my tired and spent body. My dick twitches once, interested but way too tired to even get hard right now. I decide to take a bath; dildo and all.

I sink myself into the bubble bath on wobbly legs; sighing in relief as my body becomes covered in the warm water. I spot my rubber ducky and begin to sink into my little headspace knowing Daddy will fix me right up when he comes home.

After my nice long soak in the tub, I decide to fix my Daddy some dinner seeing that I only have about 2 hrs before he walks in the door. He had texted me while I was in the tub. It had merely said 'Done early. 5:30. Be ready.'

I make him a nice filet mignon and a baked potato. Then, I dig my surprise out of the closet in the guest room. A cock ring to make my dick all nice and red and have me leaking for Daddy when he gets here, a pair of nipple clamps, some knee high fish net stockings and of course the thong. I finish the look with a blood red satin robe I bought. Finishing off, I sprinkle rose petals from the door to the kitchen, then from the kitchen to the bedroom. Everything in place, it's now 5 and Daddy will be home very soon.

I've left him a note to eat his dinner first then come find me, but my Daddy's never been a good listener. Especially if he knows his baby boy is primed and ready for him upstairs. I tie the robe off and climb back in bed, slipping my hand under and toying with the dildo before crawling up and pulling slowly on my hardening cock. Just as slowly as my body worked the length of the dildo in and out of me previously, I work my own length. Working myself to full mast with one hand and pushing on the dildo with the other, I play until I can't take it. It's time for the cock ring. My cock is already laying hard and angry-red against my stomach. Slowly fucking myself with the dildo to make sure I'm still stretched, it twitches once but all that it produces is slow dribbling precum. Perfect.

Hearing Daddy's key in the lock, my body stiffens in excitement. I try to make myself relax and stay quiet as he flips on the light and I hear him calling for me. He must find the note because he quits calling my name. I wiggle in excitement and moan softly as the dildo shifts inside me.

He's taking too long to come upstairs so I know he's eating even before the text appears on my phone. 'Mmm thank you for dinner, you sweet sexy boy. I'll thank you properly as soon as I get upstairs where I know your sexy ass is hiding from me ;)'

I roll my eyes and continue to play while I wait, wanting to smother my dick in as much precum as I possibly can before Daddy sees me.

My dick is completely covered by the time Daddy's footsteps ascend the stairs and he turns the doorknob to our bedroom door. Body overcome with wanton lust and love for this big man, I rise on unsteady feet and pad across the carpet to meet him.

I place a chaste kiss to the corner of his mouth and look into his eyes; pulling him further into the room until the backs of my knees touch the edge of the bed. His eyes widen as he finally sees a peek of my fishnets. I giggle.

"Let me undress you, then you can have me, Daddy."

The lust in my voice not going unnoticed. I reach for the tie. Loosening the knot then undoing it and taking it off of him. Then his jacket, the rustle of fabric intoxicating in the otherwise silent room. His shirt next. I can feel his skin vibrating with excitement as I take my time unbuttoning and sliding his shirt down his wide, God-like frame. His belt is next to go. The clatter of the metal hitting the floor making us both moan softly with anticipation of what's to come. Then his pants. I look deep into his eyes the entire time I slide his pants down his strong, sexy, built legs. Before I get his pants all the way off, I slide off his shoes and socks. Once those are out of the way and he's completely nude in front of me, I whisper the phrase that always turns on that primal, needy, Daddy instinct in my man.

"Take me, Daddy."

With that he's lifting me to the top of the bed and laying my head softly on his pillow; his eyes and his right hand taking my robe off and then taking the time to stroke all over my body. My hair, my bottom lip, my jaw, tweaking the nipple clamps before wide hands are grabbing and groping my hips and thighs.

"Fuck, you're so beautiful, Dean. Daddy's beautiful, sweet, sexy baby boy." My blood rushes to my face and chest, coloring me almost as red as the robe I just discarded.

"Is this all for me? The nipple clamps, the knee high stockings, the robe?" I nod.

"Yes Daddy. It's all yours. But there's one more surprise underneath my pretty undies if you'd like to look."

He pats my hip twice which is the signal for me to lift my legs. As I do, I hold in my moans as the dildo slides even further in me.

Once he sees the cock ring and the dildo lodged inside my tight, hungry hole, he releases another growl from low in his belly and I know it's about to be a very long night.

He slowly slides my thong to the side, teeth sinking into the meat of both ass cheeks before he's dislodging the dildo with those same teeth. My eyes flutter shut and my hands immediately flick at my nipples but I can feel Daddy's heated stare as he takes his time pulling the dildo from my tight heat. I hear it hit the floor as my eyes open back up; meeting Daddy's eyes that are blown black and glazed with all the lust of the moment.

Soon, the dildo is replaced with my Daddy's long, wide tongue. My back arches and I scratch down my own chest as his slow strokes become deliberate. Each push inside me aiming to stretch my tight little boy pussy wider for him. Each wiggle of his tongue intentional in missing my prostate, serving only to further rile up his little slut. Each drag of his tongue as he pulls out of me drawing long moans and bated breaths from my lungs.

"Such a good little boy. Listened to Daddy so very well, baby. Opened up this tight little pussy so wide. Looks and tastes so good, love. Daddy is going to reward you quite well for being such a good listener. Mmmm love you baby boy."

Daddy strokes at my hole with his thumb as he talks to me. My head rolling from side to side. Then, I feel him sliding my thong down my limp, sensitive, surrendering body. Then nothing for a few seconds. I force my eyes open, and that's when I see Daddy holding my undies up to his nose. Rubbing his lips and chin in my essence. I try to moan but it comes out more like a whimper.

Next, Daddy peels my fishnets down my clammy, boneless thighs and they join the pile of discarded fabric on the floor at Daddy's feet. Daddy's face rests against my right inner thigh, watching my little hole clenching on air; giving away how desperate I am to be filled again.

The next thing I feel is the wide girth of the dildo slowly forcing its way back inside me. My entire body quakes and shivers. Daddy's face still resting against my inner thigh; completely mesmerized at the way my greedy little hole sucks the fake cock back inside me. Again, Daddy deliberately shifts the dildo just left of my now swollen and throbbing prostate.

Then, Daddy is hovering over me, straddling my waist. Slowly, he locks in eye contact with his lust ridden baby boy, sinking his body on top of mine. Then, his face buries into my neck. I have to focus on Daddy's lustful words whispered against my skin as I feel his hand wrap around my dick; sliding the cock ring up and off, and then he's got both my dick and his in his hand, ever so slowly jerking us together. My nails drag down his back.

"Mmmm my beautiful, gorgeous, sexy baby boy. I want you to cum for me. Take the edge off baby. We'll replace the cock ring in a minute. But first, Daddy's baby boy needs to cum. Cum on Daddy's cock, baby. Get it all messy." My back starts to arch and my toes curl; I'm so close. "Yes baby. That's it. Show me how good you are. Give Daddy your cum baby. You ready? You gonna cum for me?"

He sucks the meat of my shoulder into his mouth and his free hand pushes on the dildo so as to keep it inside me as I convulse through the first mind shattering orgasm of hopefully many to come tonight. As I come down off my high, Daddy strokes at my cheek lovingly as he slides his cock up and down my stomach. His precum oozing out in gushing waves and mixing with my release on my belly. Then, there's playful kisses being placed on the other side of my face. I giggle as I slowly open my eyes.

"Hi daddy" comes from my lips on a sigh.

"Hello baby boy. That was a good one, huh?" We both laugh.

"Been needing it for a few hrs, Daddy." I lovingly but firmly grasp his jaw, bringing his eyes to mine. "But, do you know what I need now?"

"What's that, handsome?"

"Your dick. No more toys, no more fingers or tongues. Even though I REALLY like Daddy's tongue. But, I wanna feel full on Daddy's cock. Nothing feels quite like Daddy's nice, big, man meat inside my tight little pussy. Please, Daddy? Will you please fuck me now?"

He rises up on his knees, resting his upper body weight on his left fist as his right replaces my almost forgotten cock ring and then gets a firm grasp on his precum soaked shaft. "How could I not fuck you after you asked me so pretty? You beg so pretty baby. You ready for Daddy's cock now, sweetheart?" He asks as I feel the blunt mushroom tip of him pushing against my entrance.

"Oh yes, Daddy! I'm so ready!" My knees draw up and my legs splay open, giving Daddy the room to enter me. And enter me, he does.

Just like with the dildo and his tongue, Daddy is slow and deliberate in pushing his way inside me. I have my left arm thrown over my face, biting into the skin on my bicep, my right arm clutching the headboard tightly. My chest rising and falling harshly with my efforts to force the breath from my lungs. Oh god he's so fucking big!

Finally, Daddy's hands are planted on the bed on either side of my face. "I'm in, my love. Daddy's all the way inside your tight little pussy. You good, babe?"

Finally, I start to relax. I throw my legs around Daddy's strong waist and my arms around his broad shoulders as I smile. "I'm good, Daddy. I'm soooo good. You can move now Daddy. Fuck my greedy little pussy."

He wraps me up in his arms, bodies so closely aligned you couldn't even slide a piece of paper between us, as he starts to move inside me. Not fucking me into oblivion quite yet. No, this...this is different. Daddy's making love to me. His cock feels bigger this way. It's almost like I can feel every vein on him dragging inside my hole.

Daddy's movements have put my brain on the fritz. I couldn't even tell you my name right now. All I can think is 'Daddy Daddy Daddy' and 'more more more'. My brain isn't making space for any other thoughts.

Daddy makes love to me for what feels like hours. My angry red cock sheathing itself in copious amounts of precum. It twitches with Daddy's movements, stimulation coming from being filled on the inside and Daddy sliding his body up and down mine; capturing my dick between us, leaving me to feel Daddy in every way possible.

Daddy forces his head from my neck and looks down at me lovingly. Then, he kisses me. Just as slowly as our coupling; his tongue mimicking the long slow drags of his dick down below. I teasingly clench down on Daddy's dick a couple times as he thrusts inside me, dying to feel him paint my inner walls with his seed. I'm absolutely desperate for it. He cums seconds after I clench for the third time. Both of us moaning as he releases inside me. His sounding more like a primal growl. My cock twitches in interest.

Once he comes off the high of his first orgasm of the night, he looks down at me. His cock immediately resuming thrusting inside my tight heat. But his eyes are a little less loving than before. His thrusts sharper, harder.

"You said you wanted Daddy to fuck you, right?" He asks, his voice laced with an undertone of the growl signifying his primal need: me.

"Y-yes, D-Daddy." Shit. I hate stuttering.

He manhandles me over onto my hands and stomach. "Stay!"

My brain rattles with the possibilities of what he's going to do. I know my Daddy would never hurt me though. I'm not scared, I'm aroused; desperate; needy.

Soon, I feel Daddy straddling my upper back. I try not to shiver at the weight of his cock laying heavily against my spine. My body betrays my thoughts though.

As my eyes focus, my arms are pulled up over my head and gripping the headboard. Then, the black pin stripe silk tie I bought Daddy is binding my hands to that unforgiving wooden headboard. There's no give in my binding either. My arms are stretched, the tendons and muscles creating lines and definition with the tautness. My knuckles white from my grip on the wood.

The next few seconds are a blur. Daddy slowly dismounts from my back, his hands then groping and slapping my ass. Rosy handprints blooming where he had just hit; then he's groping again, almost like he's trying to tattoo that handprint on my ass. Then, his tongue spears my hole. Re-opening it for what I know is coming. He doesn't eat me out though. He just spears my hole with his tongue a handful of times until I hear the satisfied grunt of him admiring his handiwork.

Then, he's mounting me again. This time he only straddles my ass though. His cock thrusting between my cheeks; he moans as he feels my hole trying to suck him in. Then he's speaking. I'm so disoriented, it takes me a second to realize it.

"... greedy ass. Yeah this tight little hole is just desperate for something inside it, isn't it, baby boy? This greedy little pussy always needs something inside it. Such a slutty little pussy, baby. Just like you. Such a dirty little slut for me, aren't you? Yes you are. Sluttiest little baby I've ever seen. Mmmm but Daddy loves his little slut. Yeah he does."

Then, he's carefully pushing his cock back inside me. My body completely relaxing in pure wanton sexual bliss once he's all the way in. Then, he lays his chest along the length of my back. For a few minutes, all there is is Daddy's cock slowly thrusting in my ass and Daddy's bated breaths in my ear. It's pure Heaven.

Then, his right hand crawls under my body and assaults my nipples which have been clamped this whole time. Flicking, squeezing, pulling; but, god damn the pain is beautiful. It hurts so good. Then, his left hand goes somewhere he hasn't touched in a long, long time. Too long if you ask me. His left hand wraps around my neck from the front. Not squeezing, but just the strong weight of it enough to calm me.

That's when he speeds up the thrusts inside my ass hole. Pistoning inside me so fast, if you were watching, it would look like he's not moving. God, he's so deep inside me. Holy shit! He's still not touching my prostate, though. He's so, so close to it, but he's missing it every time.

With all the sensations, my own neglected cock starts to drool precum onto the sheets below me. I need to cum so bad. But I know Daddy won't let me so I just take this delicious assault on my ass for now. I can be a good boy. I'm Daddy's good little slut.

"DADDYYYYYYY! Oh FUCK Daddy! Yes! Harder Daddy! Fuck my pussy, Daddy! Yesssssss! Oh god I gotta cum Daddy! Wanna cum so hard for you! FUCK! ME!"

I don't even know what I'm saying. My body has officially overridden my mind. My body acting and reacting completely on its own. The precum now a constant stream over my dick. My hole quivering around Daddy's length still pounding away at me. His hand that was once assaulting my oversensitive nipples is now just a heavy weight against my middle. Holding me against him even closer. His left hand still a pleasant weight at my throat. His teeth nipping and biting at my back and shoulders as his throat releases a constant but subtle growl as we fuck.

Then, he's back at my ear. Growling the promises of his seed spraying my insides. Giving me the nut I've been begging him for practically all day and night.

"Do you want that? Does Daddy's little slut want me to nut all up inside you again? Put you to sleep with my seed all inside your slutty little hole? Huh? You want it?" He's almost screaming in my ear at this point.

"Yes Daddy! Gimme your nut! Leave my hole soaking with your seed, Daddy! Do ittttttt!"

Then, in a split second, I feel his cock pulse inside me and he moves his hands to my back. Pushing me down as he pushes himself up into a perfect arch, scratching harsh red lines into my pale skin as his cock explodes inside my now well used hole. The roar he gives as he cums is pure animalistic. It's like a lions roar.

He doesn't even give himself a minute to calm down before he's sliding down my body; he rips the cock ring off and starts jerking me off as his lips practically make out with my hole. It doesn't take but a minute for my release to shoot up out of my cock. Almost hitting me in the face. I cum so fucking hard; screaming through it.

The next thing I remember is Daddy sat up against the headboard and me cuddled in his arms; our legs tangled together as I sip from a freshly opened water bottle.

He swipes the sweaty hair from my forehead and then plants a loving kiss there, lingering a few seconds.

"Did you enjoy that, baby boy?" He's making eye contact with me now.

"Yes, Daddy. Of course I did. But it was your present. Did YOU enjoy it?"

"Having my baby boy spread out for me like a four course meal? Having my way with you? Are you crazy? Yes I enjoyed it, baby." I giggle shyly.

"Good!"

It's silent for a few minutes before Daddy moves to get out of bed.

"Where you goin' Daddy?"

"I had so much fun with your present that I almost forgot I got you something."

"Daddy! You didn't have to buy me nothin'!"

He comes back over with a perfectly square box in hand. The wrapping paper almost like a tie dye pattern with a whole bunch of colors on it.

When I open it, my heart almost stops. It's a beautiful red leather collar with 'Daddy's Baby' written across the front in black.

"Daddy? Is this -?"

"It is." Then he takes the collar out of the box and holds it in his hand.

"Dean, this past year and some has been the best time of my life. Will you let me secure this part of our relationship, and let me collar you? Please, pretty baby?"

"Yes Daddy. I would love to have you collar me." I turn around so Daddy can secure the collar around my neck; releasing a soft moan as it's placed.

Then, I crawl up in Daddy's lap and wrap my arms around him and capture his lips with my own. We slowly get comfortable back in bad as we passionately make out. On this Valentine's Day, I fall asleep with the security that a ring is in my future and this big man is mine. Forever.

*** For those who don't know, collaring someone in the BDSM world is as sacred marriage in the vanilla world: it's a commitment to that one person.