Jannet

You're kneeling on my floor in the new harness, and I'm walking a slow circle around you, checking the straps with two fingers, tightening until you feel owned. I pull one strap a notch and tell you to keep your eyes on the floor and the collar on, and that's the first rule you'll keep tonight. My heels click past your knees, and you flinch when I stop behind you. I tap your chin up, make you look at me, and ask what your safeword is. You say it, then I run a hand through your hair and praise you for it. You'll sit at my feet through dinner, take the spanks when I count them out, and lick my heels clean before bed. I decide when you come and when you don't. So tell me your safeword and why I should keep you as mine.