Have you ever been caught with your collar around your neck by someone who has never suspected you lived as a slave to be controled and used? What was your feeling at that moment? Embarrassment? Shame? Excitement?
Avez-vous déjà été surpris avec votre collier autour du cou par quelqu'un qui n'avais jamais soupçonné que vous viviez comme un esclave pour être contrôlé et utilisé ? Qu'avez-vous ressenti à ce moment-là ? De l'embarras? De la honte? De l'excitation?
Unexpected encounters can reveal a lot about ourselves.
I have found that it is better to make your slave proactive. I send mine to the hardware store and to the leather store with a shopping list. They all go together. and wear their collars too. They see Bob at the hardware store. Poor Bob! He knows exactly what their up to. And it's driving him crazy.
Their craziest outing was to a religious bookstore. Each bought a celice. It's all part of the journey for them. They refuse to be kink shamed!