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Author's Note: I read this story and loved it so much, I immediately wanted to read more. Sadly this particular thread hasn't been active in a while so I tried my best to continue it myself. I'm not as good of a writer as the original author of this story, but I hope you like it all the same.

I sighed calmly; Sarah was hot. Undoubtedly hot. But not nearly as hot as the woman at home in a collar that labelled her as owned. She submitted herself willingly to my ownership, because she loves me and trusts me, and more importantly, I love her. "Thank you Sarah, that will be all for now." I said politely while turning on my computer.

"Well if you need anything I'll just be on the other side of that door." The disappointment in her voice was obvious.

She turned slowly and walked out the door. I don't miss the opportunity to admire her ass as she leaves, in fact, I'm quite sure she exaggerated the motion of her hips purely for my benefit.

As she closed the door behind her, I stood up to look out the window again. I would never complain about having less work to do, but I still didn't care for such frequent periods of undisturbed boredom. The street below was as busy and crowded as ever, there was a couple on a bench making out eagerly. _If they didn't want people to watch, they wouldn't be doing that in public _I reasoned to myself and continued to watch them idly. My mind started to wander at the thought of myself and Ashley on that bench in front of all these people. Ashley in one of her new skimpy tops and leather collar. The scene played out on my head, Ashley lowered herself to her knees and carefully pulled my cock from my trousers. Slowly she enveloped the tip in her mouth, then sank her head low until she had engulfed the whole thing.

An electronic ping from my computer woke me from my daydream. An Email from corporate indicated a new task that needed completion, I felt relieved to finally have something to do, but still horny from my recently interrupted musings. I set to work feeling a little frustrated and thinking how there's nothing I would like more than to see Ashley's boobs right now.

As that thought struck me, I had an idea. I pulled out my phone and typed a quick message to Ashley. I paused to read it, being certain that it was as clear as I could make it, and pressed send.

Ashley, go somewhere public in your collar. Take a selfie with your tits out and a stranger visible in the background. Do this in at least three locations and send me the photographs within one hour. If you fail, there will be punishment.

I shuddered as looked back at what I just sent. It was the first time I had ever done something like this. It seemed like fun when I sent it, but the more I looked at it, the more I thought this might be too much too soon. I was debating sending an apology and telling her she didn't have to do it, when my phone buzzed and a two word reply appeared from Ashley.

Yes Master

A mixture of relief and excitement swept over me as I read those words. I set my phone down and got to work on my job.

Half an hour later, my work was interrupted by a buzz from my phone. It was the first photo from Ashley. Despite my excitement, I felt nervous, perhaps it wasn't a good idea to give someone as smart and perverted as her a challenge as bold as this one. I opened the image and grinned. Ashley was smiling excitedly up at me from the screen with her bare and beautiful double Ds thrust proudly forward. A button-up shirt hung over her shoulders, but none of the buttons were fastened, allowing the material to elegantly fall to the sides and beautifully frame her breasts as they were. She was standing in what looked like the produce isle of a grocery store, two people stood behind her, their attention seemingly occupied by the apples on the shelves... if only they knew what beautiful melons were displayed right in front of them.

Of course Ashley was wearing her collar, with the single word "owned" etched into the silver plate. It completed the whole scene, it reminded me that she started this because she wanted to be owned by me and she wanted to fulfil my desires, for no end other than to make me happy.

That's a good photo, but you have less than thirty minutes left to take two more. Don't be late.

_Of course Master _Ashley responded.

Fifteen minutes went by while I slowly continued my work. No response from Ashley yet, I still wasn't sure if I wanted her to succeed. The memory of her round bottom, bright red from a spanking, sent a warm feeling through me. I even began to wonder if I could punish her anyway just for fun, I literally owned her ass, surely I could spank my own property if I wanted?

My thoughts were interrupted once again by a text from Ashley. I opened it eagerly to once again be greeted by her smiling face and hardened nipples. This time she looked like she was in a café, she was sitting in a booth with a coffee cup in front of her. Her shirt was once again unbuttoned allowing a perfect view of the soft flesh beneath. The other customers behind her were out of focus but unmistakably there. I make a mental note to ask her how she pulled this off without being caught. I checked the time, she only had a few minutes left. I had no idea how she could pull this off, but she'd already surprised me so much in less than a week, I wasn't going to bet against her.

Three minutes left. Nothing yet. There was a growing doubt in my mind, I realised that if she didn't succeed I really would be disappointed.

Two minutes to go. Now I felt anxious, I just stared at my phone waiting and hoping for her final message to get through.

Suddenly my phone buzzed. It was from Ashley. I nearly dropped my phone in a rush to open the message.

This time she was stood in the park. The metal plate on her collar glinted in the sunlight and she grinned ear to ear. She was completely topless and obviously loving it. She wasn't the only one, behind her was a group of guys who were all looking at here. I couldn't really make out their faces, but they looked about college age and were probably playing soccer or something. Or at least, they were, until they noticed a beautiful woman taking topless selfies in front of them.

_That's hot _I text my response Good girl.

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