Collared Boy
Added 2023-09-06 21:33:20 +0000 UTCXander never considered the faceshield gift from his boyfriend a collar. It was something Xander was always on guard against, knowing his boyfriend had been trying to get a chocker or locked chain around his neck. It was all a game as far as Xander could tell trying to be forced into a submissive role, unaware of the magic his boyfriend was capable of.
He spent his first day working outside with it on, happy to have protection from the sun and elements. He found it easiest to wear it down around his neck when he wasn't using it, quickly growing situated with it there, allowing it to slip his mind. He didn't even realize he still had it on when he got home, passing off to sleep with it still around his neck.
It became a part of his appearance from then on, a permanent ornament around his neck that he didn't spend a second thought on. It was constantly wet with his sweat, soaking in his scent. It allowed his mind to relax when his nose was breathing through it, the fumes quickly filling the space in his skull. His eyes grew dimmer and dimmer the longer he had on with it, more and more of his individuality slipping away.
He became much more susceptible to orders and suggestions, his identity changing to his boyfriend's desires. He became much less worried about his appearance, allowing a beard to take over his face and body hair to grow unrestricted giving him a fuzzy coating. He rarely showered, letting his scent soak into his fur, much preferring to spend time naked around his house than have anything on. Anything except the collar around his neck that cemented his place as a good submissive boy.
