This collar of hickies puts a spell on you. It makes you mine. This spell lets me summon you. It doesn't matter who you're with now or what you're doing. Find your way back to me because you need my commands. I'm putting my hickies all over you, and it's branding your soul. I'm not just marking you up though. I'm restraining you first, tying you up, cuffing you, teasing and taunting you. You won't ever be the same again because... magic.