The Compelling Collar

Surprised by her sudden wardrobe malfunction, Leonor ran for her life for a place to keep concealed in. She knew that the moment someone recognized her, she would be stripped of her royal status. Before long, she discovered a quite building with no attendants pay attention to it. It was a risk, but Leonor had **** and ran inside. Once in she took a moment to catch her breath and relax. "May I help you Ma'am?" A voice asked cutting her moment of peace short as she was greeted by a store clerk modestly dressed in lace black lingerie and a tightly fastened collar around her neck.

"WHO ARE YOU!?" Leonor asked shocked by the sudden appearance of the woman. "Oh I am called Mitzi. I am a proud and loyal attendant of Fifi's Beauty Boutique." the woman chimed with a bright smile. With this information fresh in her head, Leonor took a quick look around. It seemed as though she had stumbled upon some form of clothing store. She took a brief look around the store and thought something was off about the outfits on sale. Remembering her situation she brushed these thoughts away. "I require some new attire my clothes were improperly burned it seems." Leonor told the clerk. "Oh then you have come to the right place! Please do follow me madam." Mitzi cheeped as she skipped across the store with Leonor in tow. Before long Leonor was taken to a small counter featuring a display of what appeared to be dog collars. "These are our finest of dog collars madam The perfect thing for a woman in need of a new look!" Mitzi Chimed as she held up a pink collar adorned with what appeared to be light blue gemstones. "This is a joke right? I NEED A WHOLE NEW OUTFT!" Leonor shouted believing the woman was making fun of her. "Oh nonsense my dear. All a woman needs to be fully dressed is a proper collar." Mitzi cheerfully explained as she came from behind Leonor collar in hand. "Here just try it on and you will be a dapper pup in no time!" Mitzi chimed as she tightly fastened the collar around her neck.

"HEY!" Leonor shouted as the collar was fastened around her neck. "What are you doing?" Leonor angerly questioned as she turned back to the counter to berate Mitzi. "Relax madam you look so majestic. Take a look for yourself." Mitzi chimed as she positioned the counter mirror in front of Leonor. As Leonor gazed at herself in the mirror, a strange sensation washed over her. Something about the collar tightly grabbing around her neck, aroused her greatly. She had never though something like a collar could make her feel so well covered. Whatever frustrations Leonor had with her situation was now far gone from her mind. "So madam What do you think" Mitzi Asked. "This is perfect thank you so much Mitzi" Leonor happily cheer as she shook her hips as if to wag a nonexistent tail she had. "My pleasure dear. It is my job to help beautiful bitches such as yourself and help them achieve their inner bitch." Mitzi said matching Leonor in excitement.