Collaring Ceremony

The girls head into the basement where Maggie had set up a large circular triskelion rug in the center of dozens of candles. "It'll just be a minute," she said as she works her way around the room lighting all of the candles. "I thought about doing this before dinner, but didn't want to burn the house down." Tanya laughs and steps in to help Maggie with the candles.

"No, no," Maggie says stopping her, "you need to make sure I'm doing a good job preparing for you."

"Oh sure," Tanya says and steps back to let her submissive constant do all of the work.

"These are special candles," Maggie says "the wax is hot on the skin but not so hot that it'll burn a person. You know, in case...well..." The girl gets shy again.

Tanya tilts her head. "I guess that's good. There are quite a few candles and we could accidentally get some wax on us."

Maggie laughs as she finishes up. "Yes, accidentally. Now, go ahead and step into the center of the carpet." While Tanya does as she's told Maggie walks over to a table and grabs a flat box. She brings it with her into the center of the carpet and places it at Tanya's heels.

Maggie kneels in front of the small box and lifts off the lid. Inside is a black leather collar with a plate on the front featuring a simple letter "T." Under the plate is a thick o-ring. Next to the collar is a chain anklet with a small "M" dangling off of it. "Tanya, please look at the documents I sent you and open the one that says 'Ceremony Script.' The cult leaders provide that for all new Constant Collaring Ceremonies. I already memorized my parts so you'll just need to read and act out your parts."

Of course, it was Maggie who wrote the script and had the plates with their initials made.

"Which one is me?" Tanya asks. She didn't see her name in the script. It only said "Mistress" and "pet." Maggie thought it would be obvious, but clearly, the non-controlled part of Tanya was still adjusting to the new impressions.

"You're the Mistress, Tanya. This girl at your feet is your pet." Maggie clenches her thighs tightly together. Simply saying the words out loud in front of Tanya, one of her fantasies, was pushing her to the edge. She wasn't sure she'd be able to get through the entire ceremony she'd plotted out before giving in to her neediness to be closer to Tanya. She took a deep breath. No, she was a good submissive with self-control.

Tanya reviews the script. It starts off with an introduction to the "Mistress" which she now understands to be her:

"Submission is a gift. Not everyone is deserving of such a treasure. The pet in front of you is offering her body, mind, and soul to you. You should feel honored, loving, and aroused. It's important that you give back to the pet what she gives back to you. She will serve you without limits as long as you provide strict guidance. It needs and wants control. Its only desires are to fulfill all of your desires. It brings you pleasure to bully it and humiliate it, but it also brings you pleasure to balance that with love and affection. You are constants. Your balance makes the magic work. If you understand your mutual purpose being the ceremony by asking your pet to strip and follow the script."

The paragraph wasn't too difficult for Tanya to absorb. She already had a crush on Maggie, so giving her love wasn't a big stretch. She was surprised to read that she felt pleasure when she bullied Maggie. It hadn't occurred to her previously that it might be the case. She always thought it was her personal insecurities, but now reading it, yes, it did create pleasure. As did loving Maggie. She felt a burden lifting. It meant she could be herself in school while being a loving partner outside of school.

Maggie can see Tanya working through the opening message on the script. "I sometimes like when you bully me, Mistress," she whispers not wanting to derail the ceremony but feeling Tanya could use the encouragement. "It's part of how I realized I was this type of submissive. You'd be mean to me at school, call me names, and I'd come home and..."

Before Maggie can finish Tanya cuts her off. "Shut up and strip, loser." Hearing it come from her own mouth was also a surprise to Tanya. She didn't know she'd be able to say something like that. The command and name-calling are like an electric shot from Maggie's brain straight to her loins. She kneels looking up at Tanya aroused and dumbfounded. "Now!" Tanya says firmly.

Maggie scrambles to her feet at the reinforced command. There was something extra exciting about being controlled by someone who couldn't say 'no.' It made her feel even lower because she knew she could stop this with a word. Maggie strips out of the plaid outfit until she's standing naked in front of this girl she's loved for years. It takes all of her willpower to not cover herself up.

As required by the script, Tanya visually examines Maggie's body. With the exception of the showers at school, she's never stood directly in front of another naked woman. Tanya, being a cheerleader, is in peak shape. If she was also naked the contrast would be striking. Tanya was tan and fit. Maggie was pale and, while not totally out of shape, she had soft plumpness to her. While Tanya had a tight stomach, Maggie had a slight potbelly. What really struck Tanya was Maggie's breasts. They were larger than she imagined because Maggie always kept them hidden under frumpy clothes. And tonight, it was clear the girl's bodice was doing a lot of work keeping them contained because once it came off they sprung free resting firmly on Maggie's chest like two cantaloupes.

Maggie's heart is racing. She purposely left any details about how Tanya would feel about her body out of the script. She wanted honesty. As Tanya silently examines her the insecurities are starting to whisper in her mind.

"I shave my pubes into a 'T' for you," Maggie blurts out when she sees Tanya's eyes fall between her legs.

"Just for tonight?" Tanya asks looking at the crude T-shaped patch of hair.

"N-no, for as long as I've had them," she confesses. It made her angry at herself that she kept doing it for so long.

"Creepy," Tanya says, "is it possible to be a female simp? Because, wow, Maggie. That's a long time to pine for someone who couldn't stand you until recently. Turn around."

Maggie is shocked by Tanya's honesty. Clearly inserting bullying back into the equation made it easier for Tanya to be mean and have a crush. She's about to defend herself when Tanya tells her to turn. She stays silent and does as she's told.

Tanya swallows looking at Maggie's butt. It's oddly impressive. She has an almost perfect bubble butt and thick thighs. In contrast, Tanya has a thin, tight ass and skinny thighs. She always envied girls with shapely butts.

The girl shook her head to get back into the moment. She reads the script. "When done with the visual exam ask the pet if it has something to say."

"Do you have anything to say?"

This was Maggie's cue to ask the question that's been haunting her. She faces Tanya and asks "D-do you approve of my body, Mistress?"

For a moment Tanya considers being cruel but decides that she needs to work on the balance, so she's honest. "Your body is very cute, pet. You're uniquely pretty."

Maggie feels her heart swell. 'Uniquely pretty' was an odd compliment but she'd take it. It meant so much coming from Tanya. "Thank you," Maggie whispers "I'm glad I please you. And now," she takes a deep breath, "the next step in the ceremony."