Heirlooms...

I have mentioned before in this blog that Master's family is steeped in the lifestyle. There is a black leather heirloom collar that was supposed to be passed down to Master as the oldest Dominant child. The heirloom collar, used by Master's Father to collar His own slave (Master's step mother), was stolen by one of Sir Father-in-law's sisters because she felt she should have it, not the Son her Brother wanted to have it.
By doing this, she also stole said collar from our child and took the decision to pass it down or not away from Master. I have actually SEEN said collar when I visited her home one day. It is thin, about a half an inch thick, black, with a silver buckle and D ring. From the cracking and folding, one can tell it is old. I did not stoop to her level and steal it back. Instead, I have taken the first collar I wore under Master, an emerald green one that is a half inch thick, leather, with a silver buckle and D ring, and I have put it away for our oldest Dominant child. It might not be as old as the original heirloom, but it represents the same things the original did.