The Collar 3
When Brian finally got home that evening, Lilly met him at the front door and ushered him into the living room, sitting him down in his recliner and taking off his shoes. She began massaging his feet, with a decidedly uneasy expression on her face. “What’s wrong, honey?” he asked. “I want to put the Collar back on,” she told him. “Command me to tell you about my day, because somehow, I’m really nervous about just saying anything. Please? It will be easier.” “Not just yet,” he said. “There’s something I want to try, first. I want to see if my come is still an attractive flavor to you. Suck me off and swallow my come, Lilly. Let’s see if you enjoy it as much today as you did last night.” “Yes, sir,” she said, …