Thinking of putting a collar on mammon. Its has your initials or some kind of pendant that signifies you dangling from it. He mumbles some weak complaints about how hes not a dog, but when you go to take it off he refuses. You have your way with your good boy, pulling on his leash, guiding him where you want him to be, making him pleasure you or you pleasuring him until his head is cloudy and all he can think about is you. When youre winding down and trying to calm his erratic breathing, you reach behind his neck to remove his collar only to have him shaking his head vigorously. "No! Keep it on" he mumbles into your neck, embarrassed. Having the collar on grounds him and reassures him that hes yours. That you want him. He doesnt wanna take it off, at least for now. You cant explain the amount of pride that swells in your chest at how good he is. So you dont take the collar off, you just unhook the leash and stay there cuddled with your good boy.