Submissive Heart (BDSM Love Story)

Collaring

Blue Bird was a very nice very upscale restaurant. Dressed in his suit with me on his arm Justin lead me into the restaurant smiling and greeting everyone in french. When we were seated an excited young girl came running up to us chattering about how pretty and handsome we were.

"Angel, meet my goddaughter, Sylvie." Sylvie stuck out her hand and said something in french. "Shake her hand..." As i shook Sylvie's hand Justin spoke to her in french she nodded and giggled.

"I thought all your subs were fully versed in french." She had no trace of an accent. "I'm Sylvia. I get tested for placement next week!" She was so excited about her placement test... i had been like that.

"I'm sorry i don't speak french..."

"Don't be. Most people here don't. I translate for the waiters sometimes. My mother is french and my father English. They opened this place about twenty years ago. Since then my mother has hired a full staff this has become one of the most highly recommended places to eat high class food." She giggled and sat on Justin's knee. "Can i ask you something?"

"Yes?"

Something in french.

Response in french.

Sylvia ran away singing to herself.

"What was that?"

"Wait and see..."

For the next hour Justin tried to teach me french. I felt like the little french I already knew helped a lot in this fun endeavor. Between french lessons and mouths filled with food, Justin and I started talking about collaring me.

"I enjoy your company and I want something more physical to represent my ownership of you. I want something that tells the world you're mine. And mine alone." Justin smiled at me and pulled me into his lap. He whispered in my ear. "Maybe we can go to a sexy shop and look around. Would that be something you would want?"

I felt my eyes go wide and my heart did a little dance. I wanted nothing more then to be with him. He was my owner and I wanted nothing more then for him to claim me like that. "Yes, please..."

"Such sweet manners." He kissed my neck running his fingers down my back. I felt my legs going weak and my panties becoming wet. "Now back to your seat."

I could hardly walk my legs were shaking so much. I sat down slowly and blushed a dark shade of red. "Can I go to the bathroom?"

"No touching."

"But-" He cut me off by raising his hand.

"Do I have to spank you here?" I hung my head low and shook it. "Little one, look at me." I looked up. "After dinner we're going to Lady Night's Shop of Pleasure." I could see a smirk spreading across his lips. "Lady Night is a good friend and it's privet enough to go shopping with out anyone snooping." He stood up abruptly. "Angel, come here now."

I hopped up and walked to him wrapping my arms around him. I looked down the direction he was looking and saw a man with a large camera taking pictures of us. He was a thin scarecrow man in a nice suit.

"Angel, that is Victor Crow." Justin gritted his teeth. "He's a famous gossip hound."

I blinked and nodded.

"We're going out the back."

As I walked in front of Justin, he had a vice like grip on my elbow. As he led me through the back door three men with cameras swarmed us.

"Mr. Heart, is it true you sub was unwanted? Is it true she met you for a job interview? Did you use your power over her position to make her become your sub?"