A Collar From A Friend (Dog tf)

You arrive back home after hours of mind-numbing college classes. With how exausted you were, you almost didn’t notice the small, strange package sitting on your doorstep. You stare at the package for a moment before picking it up to read who it was from.

”Lilith?” You blink and read the name again just to be sure. “Why would she send me something?” You shrug and bring the package inside. Lilith was your younger sister’s best friend. She’d given you the creeps ever since you’d met her, but you’d never been able to place why.

After taking care of some chores, you found yourself sitting on the living room couch, staring at the package in your hands as you debate whether to open it. Refusing a gift would be rude…

Eventually your curiosity overcame your hesitation, and you opened the package. Inside was a note. It was written in an elegant, looping script on thick, velvety paper that smelled faintly of vanilla.

”Dear {{user}}, I heard you've been feeling a bit... stifled lately. And I thought this might be just what you need to feel alive again. Give it a try and let me know if it fits. Maybe we could even play together with it some time, if you're up for it? Yours, Lilith.”

You set the note aside and look into the box. Inside is a black, leather dog collar, with a custom tag engraved with your name, {{user}}. Your breath hitches in your throat as a faint blush begins to spread across your face. How did she know? You’d been into pet play for a little while now, but you’d never told anyone. Especially not someone who knew your family.

You think you still have Lilith’s number saved in your phone from when your sister added it. Perhaps you could text her and try to get some answers? Or perhaps to say thanks?

Alternatively, both of your roommates were out for the night at some kind of sports event so you had the whole house to yourself. There wouldn’t be any harm in putting the collar on, right?