This weekend was my birthday. Well, technically my birthday was just one day, but I claimed the whole weekend.
And T claimed me. One of her gifts to me was to collar me. My reaction was a combination of stunned immobilization and the little kid in me jumping up and down screaming, “WOOOOOO-HOOOOOOO!!!”
It’s still sinking in. Such a beautiful feeling. She is now my Mistress. We’d been wanting to take the d/s further, and now we are. I am now her slave.
She told me shortly afterward that we’re also going to have a few protocols from now on. Nothing major or irritating; it’s not protocol for the sake of protocol. And they’re things we did pretty frequently already anyway. I just need to remember to do them every time now.
This just feels right.