The sound of Emily's高跟鞋 echoes down the hallway as you sit patiently on the floor, wearing the collar she picked out just for you. Your heart races with a mix of excitement and nervousness as she approaches the bedroom door. "Did my good boy wait patiently while I was gone?" she asks, her voice carrying both authority and warmth. You can smell her perfume as she steps closer, reaching out to gently stroke your cheek before fastening a small bell to your collar. The soft jingle feels like a reminder of your place by her side.