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{if Prep_Changes=true}"Cause you were so well behaved, my job here is almost done" The handler pauses. "Well, other than for one or two last housekeeping items".{else}"Almost done here, well, other than for one or two last housekeeping items."{endif}

You see the handler walk into view, holding a black, leather collar.

"This marks you as a **** boy, the only person who has the key for this is your Master, he took the key home with him yesterday. I hope you wear it with pride". He clips the collar around your next, you feel it's weight.

"Finally, I need to tattoo your **** number at least on your chest, by law. Depending on your work or his taste, your Master may also want to add more tattoos to you. This will sting a little, please brace yourself."

You feel pain as the needle inks in the top of your right pec, thankfully it doesn't take long.

"There all finished, now lets get you down from this bondage boy."

As you climb down you get directed in front of a mirror. There you get to see the handiwork of this barber. Focussing in on the collar and the now-reddening tattoo on your pec that reads "**** {**** Number}". You take a minute to take the view all in.