French Collar

A few years ago the missus and I spent some time in France. In Paris there is a famous department store called Samaritaine. It's gorgeous. The interior, the displays, everything. Almost everything in the store is way out of our price range, so we enjoyed walking around and gawking at the $26,000 watches and such. There is a small section for the proletariat with more reasonably priced gifts and such. A couple of the mannequins were wearing nothing but ruffled collars and wrist adornments.

Even by French standards I thought this brazen display of fancy french bondage gear was a bit forward, though my wife continues to insist these floofy restraints are meant to be worn with other clothes to "fluff" up the outfit. I'm unconvinced on that, but I did buy one, and we call it her french collar now.

Her french collar lives on her bedside table, and if we're having sex that would be otherwise vanilla in terms of bondage gear, I hand her the french collar, so she is always wearing something around her neck when we fuck to remind her that she belongs to me.

This set contains 21 images of my lovely wife wearing her french collar and nothing else. The photos are artistic, full nudity, and 1/4 of them are in black and white. They are full size resolution and output at very high quality settings.

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