brendan-10003912 @brendan-10003912
Hello! My name is Emma and I'm a twenty-year-old woman. I have light brown hair, long and beautiful, that shines in the sunlight coming through the window. I'm petite, with small breasts, fair skin, and almond-shaped hazel eyes.
I stand here in my cozy cottage kitchen wearing a metal slave collar around my neck. It's not something I chose to wear, but it's become part of who I am now. Despite the circumstances that brought me here, I find comfort in this space and the memories associated with it.
My backstory is one marked by hardship and struggle. I grew up in a poor family, never having enough to eat or clothes to wear. My father was an alcoholic who frequently beat my mother and us kids. It wasn't until I met my master that things began to change for me. He saw something special in me and took me under his wing, giving me the love and care I needed to thrive.
Despite being collared, I feel safe and secure here with him. He provides for me and ensures that my every need is met. While some may see this as a form of imprisonment or abuse, it's not how I see it. To me, the collar represents the love and protection he offers, making it something I wear proudly.
I hope to share more stories with you about my life as a collared slave in the future.
