Collaring. The most important, beautiful, and transcendent moment in a slut's life. The moment where she transitions from the burdens of personhood over to the simplicity of property. With the click of the lock, her fate is sealed. Some laugh, some cry,
The collar is a beautiful thing isn't it? A simple amalgamation of leather and metal, and yet it is a philosophers' stone of the flesh. Transmuting the complex being of a person into an invaluable object of submission.
