Silvia held her hair up so she could fully admire the collar in the mirror. It was a simple thing: brown and about two inches wide. She could see the D ring in front gleamed in the light. The leather was somewhat stiff from being new but had a luster of it's own. When Matt buckled it on her, Silvia was afraid it wasn't going to be long enough, but it was. This was it, she almost giggled to herself, Her own collar!
"Silvia, come here", Silvia heard Matt's voice behind her. Setting the hand mirror on the green topped desk, she turned around to Matt sitting in the chair Silvia left to crawl on all fours minutes before, although it felt like hours to her. She walked over to him and settled down on the floor to look up at him.
"Your first lesson is to learn how to kneel properly before me." Matt began, as he looked her straight in her eyes. " When you kneel, I want you to sitting on your heels with your toes pointed behind you. " Silvia shifted her legs to match is description. "Next, " He continued, " Keep your back straight and shoulders pulled back. Always remember, you are showing your position to me, but you are also showing others the dignity you have for yourself."
Silvia smiled as she shifted her torso back into the position He had described to her. As she moved, she thought to herself "at least this will make my tits stick out some for him." Silvia then blushed at the thought. Excited and embarrassed at the same time. Matt noticed the blushing and smiled. "Very good, Silvia. You are learning quickly. 'Now your hands: Depending on the situation, your palms will either be up or down on your thighs. Since this is your first time and we are being informal, you may place them face down."
Following his instructions, rested her palms on her legs as told. She could not believe how calm and relaxed she was. The idea that no one really did this in real life ran through her mind. Yet here she was, doing as she was told and following order.
His orders.
Matt smiled again and sat back in the chair and ran his eyes up and down her body. From the top of her head to her knees, His eyes took in every detail of her. His gaze stopped when he focused on her collar. Silvia saw him tilt his head to one side and then back upright. Then she watched in slight panic as His mouth then went into a slight grimace. Seeing her eyes widen, Matt gave a small laugh.
"It's the collar my dear. I've not explained what it means." Matt sighed slightly and relaxed his pose. " Within my lifestyle, collars can, and do mean many things. It can mean ownership of property, it can me simple protection, or it can mean nothing more than a simple ornament." He then moved his hand to her neck and stroked the collar with his finger. "This one means you are in training to me. While you were it, be it here or other places, it is a symbol of our trust. Your trust in me, and my trust in you. Should I ever betray you, you will take it off and be done with it. The same goes the other way."
"Should I ever lose my trust in you, I will take if from your neck and throw it away. Do you understand this?"
Silvia gulped in realization. She could lose it! Please, Please, Please! Not so soon!
"Yes Sir," she nodded to him"
"Good Girl, "Matt smiled back to her. "Now comes the first test of that trust between us." He told her has to stood up from the chair. Holding his hand out to her, " Come. I want you to choose the flogger for you to feel for the first time."
