"Good girl."
Her hand will continue to stroke Storm's hair even long after she falls asleep on Emma's lap.
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โYes.โ
She says back, and curled up into Emmaโs lap, she had a soft smile as she closes her eyes.
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"Good girl, rest now. That's what you want, isn't it?"
Continuing to softly stroke Ororo's hair, nails brushing against her head.
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She nods her head and closes her eyes, sheโs never been more comfortable.
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Emma then begins softly stroking Ororo's hair, back and forth repeatedly.
"Are you comfortable?"
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Ororo nods and rests her head on one of Emmaโs thighs, she smiles and gently squeezes that thigh with her hand.
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"You're so welcome."
Gesturing for Ororo to rest her head on one of Emma's glorious thighs.
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โThank you, Emma.โ
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Because it is right.
"You look perfect with a collar on, Ororo."
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Heart fluttering, this feels right.
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Placing a collar around her neck, complete with a leash. โก
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โฆplease?
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If you wished to be collared Ororo then say so.~
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Dare I say tempting?
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๐๐๐: ๐๐ค๐ช'๐ซ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐ฅ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ค๐ ๐๐ข๐ข๐'๐จ ๐ก๐๐๐จ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ฉ ๐๐๐ง ๐๐๐๐ฉ. โก
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