Become your sex

"There is only one way you could avoid a life-sentence and jail, and that is to become my sex-slaves by signing a legally-binding document. It is the only way, as all charges against you will be cleared, but you will have to be my slaves for the rest of your lives, and do anything I say", I explain, trying to maintain a serious look in my face. The shock in both their faces is obvious, though you can also see that Brandi is weighing her options, a worried look on her face.

"It either be my slaves for the rest of your lives or get life sentences to be used and abused by butch dykes that will turn you into their lesbian bitches and **** you to eat their unwashed clits", you tell them, hoping to sway Brandi with more fear-mongering about what jail will be like for them.

Though Brandi is still considering it, it is clear that Shelby is terrified, and already settled on a decision regarding the choice.

"Mom, just do it. I don't care if we're his slaves for the rest of our lives, it's clearly better than jail isn't it? We still get to live in a normal house rather than a dirty cell, and we don't get abused by jail ladies like the ones all those shows you like to watch", she pleaded, and it seemed to help Brandi also settle her mind about the matter. Though gulping, she confirms this.

"Alright, we'll do it. Where is the document we have to sign?", she asked, her voice clearly trembling at the thought that her life could've turned out like this after she had been so successful and rich.

"It's at my home. I'll take you there, just put your clothing back on and follow me", you order them, and they quickly comply. After that, you lead them out of the house and into your car. From there, you go the private airport and take flight, and in less than an hour, you are home, with the two blondes on tow, ready to sign the slavery contract.