Novel & Cerita Eternity Collar

"You taught me that my dominance is entirely meaningless without your grace. When you kneel for me, Cassandra, you do not make yourself small. You make me monumental. You take the fractured, violent ghosts of my past, and you soothe them into absolute peace. You hold the reins of my humanity." He opened the velvet box. Inside, resting on the dark satin, were two pieces of metal. The first was a new collar for me. It was not a delicate chain of diamonds. It was a seamless, solid band of brushed white-gold, impossibly elegant but carrying a distinct, undeniable weight. It was a day-collar, but it possessed the gravity of a permanent claim. It featured a hidden, flush-mounted locking mechanism.

His body ached in the best way — marks from Cove’s mouth and hands scattered across his skin. He turned his head and froze. On the pillow beside him was a small black velvet box. Eli sat up, heart beating fast. He opened the box with trembling fingers. Inside lay a heavy platinum collar. Thick, elegant, and unmistakably permanent. A small lock rested beside it. Eli stared at it, breath caught in his throat.

Just them. The space was pure luxury—minimalist design with warm lighting, floor-to-ceiling windows revealing the glittering skyline, and a hidden door he now led her toward. “Tonight isn’t just another night, little one,” he said, voice low and serious as he guided her inside what could only be described as his private sanctuary. Soft black and gold accents, a large custom bed with restraints built into the frame, and a mirrored wall that reflected every angle. In the center of the room stood a small velvet pedestal holding an open box. Inside was a new collar—thicker, more permanent-looking rose gold with a delicate but unbreakable lock and an engraved plate: Daddy’s Eternal Pet.

She was also a lesbian and I knew that was perfect. “Thank you, Tara.” I take the box, opening it to show a gold and diamond studded collar. I lift it and face Selene. “This is for you. So, no one can question that you are off limits.” I place the collar around her neck. It locks into place effortlessly. It was like it was made for her. The gold and diamond choker fitting perfectly around he slender neck. She bits her bottom lip as her breathing catches from my contact with her soft, warm skin.

It was cool and heavy in her palm. “Open it,” he said. His voice was a low rumble, like stones grinding together deep in the earth. It vibrated through her, settling in her bones. She fumbled with the tiny clasp. Her fingers felt clumsy, too large for the delicate mechanism. Inside, nestled on a bed of black satin, was a thin silver collar. It was delicate, almost like a choker necklace, but there was no mistaking its purpose. In the center, soldered to the band, was a small, perfect silver ring, an O-ring. It was beautiful and terrifying all at once.

“You taste like desperation.” This is wrong. She’s married to Dad. She’s my stepmom. But my pussy clenches hard at the heat in her voice. Elena smiles like she can read my mind. “You’ve been teasing us for months with these huge tits and that fat ass. Time to stop pretending you’re innocent.” She pulls something from her robe pocket, a black leather collar with a silver ring and a little tag that says “Family Pet.” My breath catches. “Elena… what are you—”

Selene smiles widely and happily at me, “Yes. I had a feeling you would, which is why I sent Infinity to bring him to us. Look behind you.” I turn and see Infinity walking toward us, looking regal and majestic, as she usually does. Her gorgeous black coat shines like silk in the sunshine, drawing the eye to her unparalleled beauty. Walking next to her is a wolf of equal size and beauty. Unlike Infinity’s coloring though, he is a stark, almost glittery white with grey on his ears, paws and tail. “Joshua, Madison, I’d like you to meet Eternity. He is the second oldest of my wolf spirits. Infinity is older than him by only a few minutes.”

Everyone was stunned at the galaxy that appeared on the dog's chest. The designer, Billy Winterford, proudly introduced his proudest work. "I named this collar Starry Night. This collar is not only gentle but it's natural as well, matching well with the pet's coat. While keeping a low profile, it's elegant and will be the latest fashion trend this summer in the luxury pets world..." "Plagiarism! This is plagiarism!" Suddenly, an angry voice cut off Billy's speech. Everyone looked toward the direction of the voice, only to see a young man charging at Billy who was on the stage, a look of grievance and indignation on his face.

It sat on the board like an artifact. “You’re not actually going to—” She started and then stopped. Her cheeks flamed because the thought of the collar—its symbolism—had a tug at something in her she hadn’t yet named. The club’s manager had said “belongs,” the card had said “from Friday night to Sunday morning: everything,” and the collar was the physical manifestation of that sentence. She had to decide whether to let a stranger mark the weekend with a metal click. He offered the collar on the palm of his hand and watched her as if offering a test.

What was even more shocking was the small bottle that appeared out of thin air once more. “You must take this after making a choice. You are a special child, and you are on your way to becoming an immortal. It will be a hard path considering the method you are using but if you take this bottle, then everything will be achieved in one go.” Juan was more shocked hearing this word, what was this woman talking about immortality? Juanita couldn’t understand a single word and only confusion was clouding her. “What are you talking about?” Juan asked confusingly as she wanted to get some answers from the stranger.