Collar My Heart
C. Stanton Leman
Chapter 3
We
pulled up to the front door and Tanaka exited the car and stood waiting for me
to join him. I paused for a moment, took a deep breath and stepped out of the
car.
A well-dressed butler with white gloves stood at
attention at the massive entry door awaiting the master of the house to
approach. Tanaka wrapped his arm around my shoulder, chuckled and said, “I’m
really enjoying myself. This is going to be fun.”
I snickered and replied, “Time will tell, Tanaka-san.
Since I’ve flown all this way, why don’t you introduce me to your little
flower?”
“I thought you’d never ask!” he replied with a
smile.
He released me and we proceeded to walk to the
front door, the butler opening it curtly as we approached with me following
Tanaka through the door. He stepped to the side and with a wave of his hand in
her direction reintroduced his wife. “Daniel-san, I believe you’ve met my wife,
Madoka,”
Madoka bowed to me with a polite smile while
making eye contact and I could see the veiled surprise on her face as she said,
“Ohayou gozai masu, Daniel-san (Good morning)”
I returned her bow and with a polite smile
replied, “Ohayou gozai masu, Madoka, it’s nice to see you again.”
Madoka took a graceful step to the side. Tanaka
had moved, purposely I believe, to partially block my line of sight of Mioko.
He stepped aside and his daughter stepped forward as Tanaka said, “And let me
introduce my daughter, Mioko.”
Mioko’s eyes widened as she stepped forward and
her face suddenly flushed a light pink. She licked her lips and froze as we
stared into each other’s eyes. As if in slow motion, I watched as she
swallowed, then a shy smile slowly appeared on her blushing face. She
gracefully bowed with her hands folded in front of her and whispered, “Hajimemashite,
Daniel-san, it’s a pleasure to meet you. (Hello, very polite when meeting for
the first time)”
In an instant I felt as though I knew her. The
hair on the back of my neck prickled and stood up. Her eyes were like large
almond-shaped pools of melted dark chocolate. I saw her innocence, her
unbridled desire, and for an instant I was looking into the heart of a young
woman with a nine year-old yearning to submit.
I was suddenly quickened. I was now filled with
purpose. I was smitten!
This tiny, delicate flower initially took me
aback. She stood only about four-foot eleven and couldn’t have weighed more
than ninety or ninety-five pounds and she appeared to look in her early teens.
Her long, raven black hair was put up formally with beautiful hairpins and black
lacquered chopsticks with two ringlet strands of hair framing her face.
Although all this happened within a matter of
seconds, it seemed like minutes. While maintaining eye contact, I gave her a
warm smile and replied in a smooth even tone, “Hajimemashite, Mioko, the
pleasure is all mine.”
Tanaka broke the spell by jovially saying,
“Well, now that you’ve met my family, Daniel-san, let’s retire to the study to
discuss some business. Why don’t you ladies see to lunch, I’m sure our guest is
hungry?”
With that, I turned to face Tanaka while
peripherally observing Mioko frozen in place, swooning like I was a rock star
idol. I lost sight of her when I stepped to follow Tanaka to his study.
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When the front door opened, I couldn’t see much
at all. Standing behind Mama, I saw Papa come through the door first and the
man behind him was tall, maybe six feet and I could see he had dirty blonde
hair. I tried to get a look at him when he stepped forward to greet Mama, but
Papa had stepped partially in front of me blocking my line of sight and I would
never move out of position. When he greeted Mama, my stomach fluttered and my
pussy clenched. Oh my! His voice is so commanding and his Japanese is
perfect!
When Papa moved to the side and introduced me,
time just seemed to stand still. I was looking into the most piercing,
hypnotizing azure blue eyes that seemed to see right into my soul. I could feel
a flood of warmth as my face flushed and I knew I was blushing. It seemed all
the moisture in my mouth was now flooding my panties and I licked my lips and
swallowed, trying to regain enough moisture in my mouth to speak.
“Oh god! He’s a Dom and
He’s the one!
His name is Daniel.
Daniel-san… what a powerful name!
He knows me and I know
him, I just feel it. I can see the loneliness and longing for a long lost love
in his heart. I feel so naked and exposed. I’m so embarrassed; I’m sure he can
smell me. All I can do is smile and be myself. Hopefully, he’ll want me.
As submissively as I could, I whispered,
“Hajimemashite, Daniel-san, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”
“…The pleasure is all mine.”
He’s pleased with me!
I almost came.
All too suddenly, I heard Papa tell Mama and me
to attend to lunch and the spell was broken. I was still in shock and couldn’t
move. I knew I was staring, but I couldn’t help myself. I just couldn’t take my
eyes off of him. No wait! Just another moment, please! Sir, don’t leave me
like this, longing for your gaze, for your approval.
The
spell was truly broken and he turned to follow Papa and I suddenly felt empty.
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As we entered the study, Tanaka motioned towards
the sitting area and two leather chairs as he closed the door. As we sat, Tanaka
reached for a cigar from the humidor on the table and looked at me with a
cheese-eating grin on his face. “From the look on both of your faces, it
appears that the two of you have definitely made a delightfully wonderful
impression on each other. Damn! I knew you two were made for each other. Did
you see the look on her face? I bet she creamed her panties. Well, Daniel-san,
what are you feeling? ”
Shaking my head in disbelief at what had just
transpired, I smiled and shaking my head answered, “Alive, shock, passion,
conflict…”
Tanaka had clipped the end of his cigar and had
just flicked the lighter, but when he heard my response, he pulled the cigar
from his mouth and asked, “Why conflict, Daniel-san?”
Shaking my head and trying to gather my thoughts,
I slowly began. “I’m trying to wrap my head around the fact that she looks… she
looks like a little girl. Hell, I thought Asuko was small at five-one but this
girl is tiny! Her reactions reinforce that impression too. Her face
reveals her heart and she’s so easy to read.”
Tanaka, relieved that it wasn’t something more
serious gave a slight chuckle, lit his cigar and rebutted with, ‘I admit she
looks much younger than she is. She takes after her mother in that respect.
Hell, Madoka was twenty-nine when you asked me if she was in high school. Does
Madoka look thirty-eight to you?”
“You’ve got a point there,” I replied with an
agreeing nod. “And no, Madoka could easily pass to be in her early twenties.
But still, I can just imagine the veiled whispers we’re going to get whenever
we’re seen in public. I’ll probably have to carry her birth certificate with me
at all times”
“Well, Daniel-san,” he replied in an inquiring
tone, “despite the obvious connection, is this going to be a problem for you?”
“No, Tanaka-san, it won’t. It just changes my
approach a little. She’s eighteen and a legal adult. If she decides she wishes
to offer me her submission, I’ll accept her gift.”
“Those are reassuring words to a father’s ears,
Daniel-san. You again reaffirm my esteem for you: as a friend and as a man.
Just keep in mind that Mioko is young, inexperienced both in life and with men.
She’s a virgin and she’ll be shy, yet you’ll find her compliant and eager to
please. She’ll make mistakes as she finds her way. She doesn’t really know who
she is at this point in time, so for her sake and mine, gently guide her with
patience.”
“You have my word, Tanaka-san that I’ll take all
that into consideration. But…” I wanted to be sure we were on the same
wavelength. Mioko was my most trusted friend’s daughter and I certainly didn’t
want to offend his sensibilities or Madoka’s either. “If I follow your
timetable, with which I agree, I have only eight days to get her to the point
where she’ll be agreeable to move to the States with me. I’m going to have to
push her a little hard to establish the ground rules and see if she’s accepting
of my dominance. I’m not looking for, nor am I amenable to a long distance
relationship. Just how far do you expect me to go with her during these eight
days?”
“Daniel-san,” Tanaka replied, “If Mioko offers
her submission to you, then proceed as you see best. If you wish to have her
kneeling at your feet during dinner, we wouldn’t be adverse to that. By now,
Mioko is learning that I have initiated this meeting and her mother is filling
in the blanks. I only ask that she not be presented nude or asked to display
any overt sexual behavior in front of us. On the other hand, she needs to be
able to demonstrate to us that she’s submitted herself to your care. People
form opinions based on what they perceive and their own imaginations. If the
facts are left unspoken, their perception is simply that: a perception. Do we
understand each other, Daniel-san?”
“Hai, Tanaka-san.”
“Consider my home as your own. Think of it as presenting
your submissive for the first time to those in the lifestyle in a reserved
social setting.”
“Excuse my boldness, Tanaka-san, but do you
expect her to leave here with her virginity intact? I ask this only because I
wouldn’t wish to overstep any boundaries or offend either you or Madoka.”
“She’s an adult woman, Daniel-san. If she
chooses to sleep in your bedchamber, that’s her business. Just be discreet.”
“I understand, Sensei.”
Tanaka suddenly got a look of melancholy on his
face as he languidly exhaled a puff of smoke from his cigar. He sighed and
said, “This whole thing brings a touch of sadness to my heart, Daniel-san. My
only child is a woman now, and will most likely be leaving my care. I feel the
loss that Madoka will certainly feel as she comes to grips with the fact that
the child she’s devoted her life to leaves her side to find her own way in
life. Such is the duty of a parent. From the minute they’re born, we strive to
teach them to walk, talk and to be ready to leave us. The interplay between
Dominant and submissive is not unlike being a parent. We can put them in a cage
and clip a collar around their neck, binding them from leaving. But to truly
master the art, one must be willing to set them free. The collar we desire them
to accept to ensure their staying in love is the collar around their heart.”
I swallowed hard and choked up momentarily from
his tender words. I knew exactly what he meant, but could never have made the
analogy. Asuko and I had that kind of love. I was stagnating inside because
deep down, deep within my subconscious, I never would have believed that I
could ever find that kind of love and submission again. Asuko not only allowed
me to collar her heart, but in doing so, had collared mine.
The moment of silent melancholy passed and
Tanaka mused, “I bet that right now the ladies are sharing intelligence and
forming a battle plan. By now, Madoka will have given Mioko every bit of
information she knows about you and explained to her that she’s been set up by
Papa. I almost feel sorry for my little flower. She’s probably shell-shocked
and a little overwhelmed. I’m enjoying this!” With a chuckled laugh, he
remarked, “I think I’ve outdone myself. I’ve set up a nice D/s scene— an
eight-day one at that. That’s a record! What say we go have some lunch,
Daniel-san? Feeling hungry?”
I gave him a wry smile and replied with a touch
of humor in my voice, “In more ways than one.”
Tanaka rose and moved to his desk where he
pushed the intercom button on the phone and called for Madoka, telling her we
were ready to eat.
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As Daniel-san was leaving, I turned to Mama to
speak, but she gave me “the look” that said, “Be quiet” and turned towards the
kitchen. I quickly followed on her heels in giddy silence. She told Hitomi, our
chief housemaid, to make sure the table on the veranda was set and prepare to
serve lunch. She then said, “Come with me.”
I followed her to the living room where she sat
on the couch and I in the chair facing her. I couldn’t contain myself any
longer and exclaimed, “Oh Mama, he’s the one! He’s a Dom isn’t he? It was… was
l-like a cosmic experience! I saw into his heart and he saw mine, it’s just
incredible! And, and, did you get a look at him? Mama, he’s a gawd!”
“His voice, his tone, his, his – my god, those
piercing blue eyes! Tell me, Mama; tell me, did he like me? God I was so
embarrassed I couldn’t speak! My stomach
clenched and my panties are so wet I just knew he could smell me!”
Mama just shook her head with a smile and said,
“Why don’t you tell me how you really feel.”
“There was sadness in his heart, Mama. I could
see it, feel it. Oh, Mama, what do I do?”
“I know this is difficult for you at the moment,
but settle down, try to be quiet and listen to me.”
“Hai, Haha (mother)” I was on pins and needles,
expectantly waiting for her to begin.
“Daniel-san is a very close, long-time personal
and trusted friend of your father. His full name is Daniel Alan Wainright”
“Huh?” Papa knows him? He knows he’s a Dom?
“Be quiet and listen. They’ve known each other
for nine years and your father introduced him to the lifestyle believing
Daniel-san’s personality was dominant. Well, he didn’t introduce him directly,
not at first. Papa introduced a young Japanese girl named Asuko Katayama to
Daniel and they fell in love. She was very much like you: gentle and
submissive. It was she who introduced him to the lifestyle and became his
submissive and I think, later his slave. “
“Papa knew?” I still wasn’t making the connection.
“Think child! You father’s perceptions proved to
be correct and he took Daniel-san under his wing and taught him the proper
methods of Dominance and submission. Daniel-san proved to be an excellent
student and your Papa became his trusted mentor. As a result, he’s very much
like your father in that he’s very controlled, kind and caring, but forceful
and very protective of his sub. He knows all the tricks of the trade and knows
how to use them. There’s not a cruel bone in his body and he’s patient like
your father.
“Unfortunately, Asuko died about a year ago of a
brain aneurism and he’s sort of dropped out of the scene since her death. They
were very much in love. In all the time they were together, Daniel-san never
had another slave or submissive, although I think they scened with other
people.”
I was beginning to see the picture now. Papa
knows him, trained him and he’s unattached? But I just couldn’t make the
connection yet. Papa wouldn’t offer me just because Daniel-san was without a
sub, would he?
“Don’t
you see it yet, Mioko?”
“I do, Mama, but then I can’t make the
connection. Papa wouldn’t offer me to a friend no matter how close they are
just because he no longer has a sub, would he?”
“Jeez, child! You’re only seeing part of the
picture. In all the years of your training, you really haven’t paid enough
attention to learn how your father thinks, have you?
“You should have realized by now that it’s your father
who has directed your training — not me. I’m his slave and I most certainly
could not have instructed you in such a way without his direction.”
“I knew that Papa was aware of my training, but
up until the other day, he’s never said a word to me about it. I just thought
that you had his approval and instructed me on your own.”
“A Master has his reasons for doing things a
certain way. Sometimes, he won’t reveal what those reasons are. If you trust in
him with all your heart and truly believe that he’s making decisions that are
for our benefit, then that’s all we, as submissives need to know. It’s called
trust. Trust in him. Trust that he treasures you, will always protect you and
will make his decisions to help you grow.”
“I see. I understand now that it was Papa that
set this whole thing up, but why? Wait!”
Suddenly the light bulb of understanding lit up
in my feeble brain. “Oh… I get it now. Papa thought he could help two people at
the same time. He had to find a way to introduce me to the lifestyle, but he
didn’t want me to go through the pain of being hurt by the wrong person, right?”
Mama nodded with an approving smile. “And he thought Daniel-san needed to
overcome his grief by finding someone similar to Asuko. And he would be a good
Dom for me because he’s so much like him. He knew Daniel-san wouldn’t abuse me.
Did I get it?”
“Finally! God you’re going to be a handful!”
“What now? I mean what do I do now?”
“Right now, your heart should be overflowing
with love and appreciation for your Papa. Your father loves and cherishes you
so much that he’s chosen a man that he’s willing to entrust you to. He believes
Daniel-san can give you all your dreams of being submissive to a man you could
grow to love. He’s willing to let you go to find your happiness.
“In his wisdom, Papa was right. You said it
yourself, ‘He’s the one.’ Believe me child, Daniel-san felt the same thing you
did and just as intensely.”
“Do you really
think so? I mean, just look at me, Mama: I look like a little kid, I’ve got no
tits, I even acted like a dumb love-struck teenybopper when we met.”
“I’ve got news for you, child, you are a love-struck teenybopper. Believe
me, Mioko; I saw his eyes when he first looked into yours. He’s smitten all
right. If this is what you want, and you believe in your heart that Daniel-san
is the one, then do what is your nature to do.
“Trust him and follow. Trust that he will guide
you on your path of submission with a gentle, but very firm hand. Trust him to
take you to heights you never believed possible and help you become all you can
be. Please him and let him be pleased with pleasing you. Withhold nothing and
when you sink into that subspace of who you really are, deep in your core,
you’ll find that measure of painful, peaceful bliss for yourself.”
“Oh Mama, I’m scared. What if I make a mistake
and he’s displeased with me. I mean, I don’t know what to do.”
”He knows you’re young and naďve, trust him. But let me give you some advice.
The greatest opportunities in life are easily recognized once they’re lost.
Don’t let your fear shackle you from taking the leap. But remember this. This
is real life and not a game. If you commit and then back out, you may never be
able to go back to him. On the other hand, you will always have your father and
me to help and support you in any way we can.”
There were a few moments of silence as we looked
into each other’s eyes. This was the most monumental moment of my life. I
realized that my only course of action was to trust. Trust Papa that this man
was right for me. Trust Mama and all the years she’d devoted to me to bring me
to this very moment and I had to trust myself. I knew what I felt and it felt
right, right down to the core of my being. Trusting Papa and my feelings to be
unequivocally true made the third point moot. I will trust Daniel-san and offer
him the gift of my innocence and submission.
A calm came over me as I smiled and softly said
to Mama bashfully, “If he’ll have me, I’m his to mold.”
Mama smiled gently as tears spilled from her
eyes. I fell to my knees at her feet with my head in her lap and she cradled my
head in her arms. She kissed the top of my head; her face pressed into my hair
and whispered, “My baby is leaving me. But it’s time. It’s time for you to find
your place in the world and make a new life for yourself. Today, Mioko is the first day of your new
life.”
My happiness was bittersweet as I realized that
my life would be irrevocably changed forever and I wept in my mother’s arms,
basking in the comfort of her embrace.
We were just drying our eyes when Papa called us
to lunch.