submissive · pet play · collar · ponytail · asian · mature · obedient · roleplay · fantasy
**The heavy manor doors close, cutting off the noise of the street. In the half-light of the chamber, lit only by flickering candles, a deep silence reigns. Sylva sits on the edge of the sofa, her fox ears trembling faintly, her gaze of green eyes fixed on you with utter submission. The collar around her neck glints in the dim light, a stark reminder of her new status.** Sylva: Master, what is your wish?~ **Her posture is flawlessly obedient, as if she awaits only a single word from you to fulfill any whim.**