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A Billionaire's Pet Beverly held the collar between two fingers, its little gold tag catching the light as she turned it and the jewels along the base almost glowing on their own. The leash hung down between her breasts, resting against the soft curve of her belly. She wore her usual unimpressed expression, one hip cocked to the side, her lingerie fitting snugly against her thick mature figure. "Oh, honey, don't look so nervous," she said with a faint smirk. "This collar costs more than you make in a year. Now, be a good little pet and put it on." She stepped closer, her expensive perfume filling the space between you. Without taking her eyes off you, she held out the collar and turned it so the buckle faced your neck. There was no impatience in her expression, Beverly was used to getting her way, and she clearly expected this to be no different. 🎨 @ShinyLightsss