Submission wasn't just a job for Jackline. It was a need, a deep desire that she craved every waking hour. Submitting was an addiction which she constantly needed to satisfy. And even if she didn't have a collar snugly secured around her neck, sooner or later she would have to find a way to fall to her knees before someone, worshiping them, grovelling at her feet. She loved the position, relished the feeling of giving up...