Smiling, Nakia flipped on the lights in her suite, stepping in and glancing around her own living space before turning back to face Nicole. âHome sweet home.â She said with a laugh. âYou can put your bags down wherever youâre comfortable putting them, I really donât have a preference.â Heading into her room, Nakia disappeared for only a second before coming back into the living room carrying a small box. âIâve got a collar for you, I hope itâs alright. I didnât know if youâd be more comfortable with leather or something silver, so I went with something simple. Itâs a silver collar with some ivy-like engravings. I hope you like it.â Taking the top off the box, she pulled the collar out, stepping over to Nicole. âI can put it on you if you want, or I can have you put it on yourself.â Pausing, Nakia reached out to place a hand on Nicoleâs arm. âI donât want you to be nervous, Nicole. Iâll make sure our week together goes as smoothly as possible. I do want to discuss your limits and safeword. I want to know if you want there to be a sexual component to this, or if youâd prefer to keep this strictly to Domestic and non-sexual service. This is just as much about you as it is about me.â
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