Your custom collar

You walk over to Mistress, nonchalantly rubbing your neck, glad to have the stiff metal collar off you. "Yes, Mistress?" you ponder as you take your place a respectful distance behind her. From here, you watch her remove the padlock on the chest in front of her and swing the lid wide open. Your eyes go wide as you see the glittering of many myriad jewels inside. Mistress grabs two items out of the chest then slams it shut.

She reattaches the padlock and turns on her heel to face you. You can't help but be intimidated by her towering presence. She tucks her ring of keys back into her coat and steps up to you, cupping your chin in her hand and forcing you to look up at her. "You've got nothing to worry about, Rosa. I have much better arrangements for you than that unwieldy hunk of metal." She gives you a reassuring smile as she holds your chin up. To your surprise, you notice two distinct fangs poking out from her otherwise perfect, white teeth. You find yourself staring into her slitted eyes expecting to find a devious streak, but instead receive a warm, inviting look back.

While you are mesmerized by her exotic features, she brings her other hand up to your neck. She touches whatever she brought out of the chest to your neck, and you feel a jolt of electricity. When she lowers her hands, you are left with a strange feeling of tightness on your neck. You instinctually bring your hands up to relieve the pressure, but you don't feel anything there. Eliza bounces over with a hand mirror that she points in your direction. Once you look at yourself in it, everything clicks into place. Around your neck is a thin leather collar with a large red jewel embossed in the front, identical to Eliza's and Ern's. This collar has become a part of you, a permanent symbol of Mistress's ownership of you. The pressure that it puts on your neck is not enough to constrict blood flow or breathing but just enough to constantly remind you of your place under Mistress.

"Isn't this better than those heavy metal collars?" Eliza asks, and you can't help but nod at her in agreement.

"Hold on, Eliza, I'm not done with her yet," Mistress interrupts as she shoos the elf away.