Ronia's Life - Page 003 (Patreon)

Ronia's imagination was flying wild. Cheap local wine in the bottle she kept precious tasted nearly as good as the original, which was a gift to her from a man. But, unfortunately, man and wine were gone a long time ago. He returned to his home country in the Union and forgot Ronia. Nevertheless, she kept the bottle because she would never be able to buy that expensive wine, and it was nice to dream about drinking something like that. It would be like the best wine in the places where Karabert girls were dancing and entertaining their Masters and Mistresses. 

Ronia put her glass on the table, filled it with wine, and took the collar she had placed next to the computer. This beautiful collar from T&T Industries was absolutely too expensive for her, but she purchased it at once it came to market. It was the cheapest model, but it was beautiful with programmable electronic locks. Ronia admired her collar. Wearing something like that in front of her Master would be exciting and intimidating. What would her Master command her to do? She would serve wine to him, dance for him, and love him with her full heart. Ronia would place this collar around her neck and imagine dancing to her Master in ancient Emarukistan. Maybe later, she could buy a leash or chain to attach her collar.