spoiled-lil-kitten:CollaredSoft across my throat it growls“You are owned, you are Mine.”A bit below my ear it whispers“Check with him, know his wishes”Steady above my pulse it murmurs“Hold your tongue, yield your will”Proudly locked it sings
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