Preparations

At the Emiya Household

While Shirou was calling Rin, Sakura pulled Rider out to the courtyard. Dutifully, Rider followed behind her. Sakura continued allow the walkway for a bit before stopping. Then she turned towards her Servant.

"Rider," Sakura began quietly. "I have a request."

Shirou returned the phone to the receiver. "Do you believe she will come to the meeting?" Saber asked. "I hope so," Shirou sighed. He had not called Rin before, let alone arrange a meeting with her. While he liked Rin and wanted to be allied with her, Rin seemed against that. She even attacked him at school once. But strangely, she didn't do that again. What was even more confusing was what happened yesterday, when she tried to invite him for lunch. I have no idea what is going on with her, Shirou thought as he turned back towards the living room, passing Saber.

"Shirou," Saber began, a little nervous. "Could I speak to you for a moment?"

Shirou stopped and looked back at Saber. "What is it, Saber?"

Saber met Shirou's gaze. "I know that you made Sakura into your **** using the notebook."

Shirou flinched on hearing that, unsure of how Saber would react to that. Before he could defend himself, Saber continued. "I also know it is what Sakura wanted. I am not angry that you did that. However, if you **** Sakura, I will have an issue with that."

Shirou almost let out a sigh of relief. "Believe me, Saber," he began. "I would never do anything to Sakura that would hurt her." This was a bit of an awkward topic for Shirou. Talking about your new girlfriend's master/**** fetish wasn't something Shirou wanted to discuss with others. With Sakura asking him to treat her like a **** last night, he was also still a little afraid of hurting Sakura.

"That is good," Saber nodded. "I could see that you are not the kind of person who would intentionally hurt their lover. I thought it would be proper for me to inform you of my stance on that." And with that Saber walked pasted Shirou towards the living room, leaving a slightly stunned Shirou standing there. Looking back, Saber asked, "Are you coming, Shirou?"

Snapping back to the present, Shirou nodded. "Coming," he said as he proceeded to the living room with Saber.

"Are you sure about this, Sakura?" Rider asked. "Yes, I am," Sakura nodded confidently. "Very well," Rider said. "I will make preparations."

"Thank you, Rider," Sakura said, expressing her appreciation to her Servant, before Rider faded out of her physical form. With that done, Sakura returned to the living room. Sliding the door open, she found Saber and Shirou had returned.

"How did the call go, master?" Sakura asked politely.

"I think it went well," Shirou shrugged. "It looks like we will be able to meet at the Matou household."

"Thank you for agreeing to hold the meeting there, master" Sakura replied as she approached Shirou.

"It's no problem, Sakura. I already agreed to help you with this."

Sakura sat down formally next to Shirou, but instead of facing the table, she was facing her master. Shirou quickly noticed this.

"What is it, Sakura?" he asked.

"Master, I have another request," Sakura replied.

"Sure, what is it?" Shirou asked.

"Master, could you buy a collar for me?" Sakura asked, slightly embarrassed doing this in front of Saber.

"A collar?" Shirou repeated, surprised. He glanced over at Saber, a little concerned about how she would react. Saber, on the other hand, was calmly drinking her tea.

"Yes, master. Like the one Rider has," Sakura continued to explain. "Sure," Shirou said as his eyes returning to Sakura. "After breakfast, we can go buy one, though I don't know where."

"Don't worry, master. I know a store," Sakura assured her master with a happy smile.

Later

Shirou and Sakura walked to town side-by-side. Sakura had wrapped her arm around her master's, pulling him close. Shirou's arm would occasionally rubbed against her breasts, as Sakura intended.

Once they arrived in town, Sakura guided her master to an alley. "It's in her," she gestured towards the alley. Shirou would normally be suspicious about a store down an alley, but he trusted Sakura. Turning, the couple entered the alley and began to walk down it.

At the end of the alley, there was a small shop, that specialize in... adult toys. It wasn't overtly advertising what it sold, but it wasn't hard to figure out. The exterior of the store was plain, with just a simple, unassuming sign.

Inside the store, Shirou was greeted to the sight of a variety of items. Some of the items are familiar, like ropes, chains and blindfolds. There were an assortment of whips and other tools that Shirou had never seen before. Shirou was a little overwhelmed, but Sakura carefully guided him into the store. "Here they are, senpai," Sakura said as she brought Shirou to a display of collars. She left go of his arm so he could browse the collars.

Shirou looked carefully through the collars on the shelf. They were a variety of designs and colors. There were some with spikes, some with chains, some made with leather. None of them seemed right for Sakura. I can't give up, Shirou thought. There has to be one just right for her.

Just then one collar caught his eye. It was a simple, leather collar that was the same violet color as her hair. Shirou could feel that this was the one. Picking it up, he turned towards Sakura, who was anxiously waiting for him.

"I think this one would look great on you," Shirou said as he held out collar to her. Sakura's eyes teared up and she smiled. "Thank you, senpai. It looks beautiful."

After that, they paid for the collar, Shirou was still a little nervous through the whole process. Following that, they headed home.

"Master, could you put the collar on me?" Sakura asked once they arrived home, trying to contain her excitement.

"Alright," Shirou said as he took the collar out of the bag and removed the tag. Reaching out, he placed the collar around her neck. As he did, he could see how excited she was. Shirou hooked the collar, making sure it was not too tight. Once it was latched, he stepped back and took in the sight of Sakura in her new collar.

Shirou had not thought a collar would make Sakura look better. But to his surprise, she looked incredible. Shirou couldn't help but think of how great Sakura would look wearing Rider's clothing.

"H...How do I look, master?" Sakura asked, anxious for his reply.

"You look perfect," Shirou answered, recovering from his awe at the sight of Sakura in a collar.

Sakura smiled, "Thank you, master!"