Yes. You recite the pledge proudly.

The four of you rise higher on your knees. In unison, you proclaim the Collaring Promise of Submission!

"My pledge to you, my Master, is complete service
My body and mind both perfect and malleable to your desire
Thankful for punishment
Eager to propagate your harem
I offer my youth for your rigorous use as a breeder ****"

Your heart beats for several moments. Dread rises as you study the Priestesses face. You watch for any sign of disapproval.

"Well done!" The priestess smiles down at you and you let out a sign of relief. She turns to her master, "Master, these wretched souls are not yet worthy to serve you. Do you generously accept the nubile flesh you see before you into your lower harem where they will be processed as dictated by our Queen?"

You jump as Masters voice booms throughout the hall, "YES! YES! SEE THAT YOU DO, SECOND WIFE. SEE THAT YOU DO!"

You gasp in surprise as your arms are roughly pulled behind you at the elbows by guards. You lean forward on your knees and arch your back in response. From the corner of your eyes you can see Areli, Tess, and Coraline similarly pinned by guards as well.

Youthful unnamed concubines step forward before each of you. Each holds a simple but expensive looking color in each of your respective colors. One bearing a white collar furnished with a large central diamond approaches Tess at your side. She whispers something in her ear before securing the collar tightly around Tess' exposed throat. Other concubines do the same with a large ruby collar for Areli and sapphire collar for Coraline.

Finally, the last concubine approaches you. She leans in and whispers, "With this collar you become one of us. A sister wife and servant to master. The strong magnetic clasp of this collar represents the unending debt you owe our master. May you give your body, mind, and spirit in service of every one of his desires. May you grant him many daughters... and, as heredisfactorem, may you provide him a son. You will only be able to remove this collar if you ascend further within the harem... or are retired by Master."

She holds up the collar as she speaks. You admire the dark purple feminine design. At it's center is a large priceless amethyst gem. Someone grabs you by the hair roughly from behind you and extends your neck. The collar fits snugly and closes with a loud click.

I am his.

Master's laughter fills the room and rings into your ears. All of the women begin to clap excitedly chittering between each other. Mistress Jade gives the four of you a crooked smile. Even the Queen seems pleased. She continues to cling to Master's cock working her hands up and down it possessively.

The priestess follows your eyeline to flurry of activity inside Master's pants.

"Would you like to see it, sister wives?" she asks you playfully?