Soap
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You reluctantly sunk to your knees in front of Soap siting in his chair. He was smiling down at you as he wrapped a pretty collar around your neck. He made sure he could fit two fingers between the leather and your skin and gave you a pat on the head.
“This is humiliating.” You grumble.
“You like it. My pretty puppy.” He lifts your chin up and scratches underneath.
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