Jaime wasn't a bad looking girl, but she knew that there was plenty of room for improvement. She felt like she was too tall, reaching 5'8", but other than that, her proportions were far from generous. Though she had a thin waist and a gap between her thighs, she would give it all up to grow out of her A-cup. Even her boyfriend, who would constantly try to tell her that she was perfect, admitted that he would like for her to gain a few sizes.
In fact, she had just been shopping for new push-up bras, hoping that they would help her achieve at least a little bit of cleavage. On her way home, she stepped up and nearly tripped on something, accidentally kicking it down the sidewalk. Jaime clumsily chased after it, only to find that it was what seemed to be a relatively large collar.
She recalled that her boyfriend, Tre, loved dogs, and even if the collar didn't suit his fancy in that sense, he'd dropped hints about having his fair share of kinks. Maybe the collar accompanied by a nice corset and her new undergarments could be a pleasurable surprise for him...