She fits right in.

Savannah gets dressed and starts packing up her stuff. I quickly realize this is going to be a bigger job than I thought. She has a *lot* of clothes, and that's including a fairly extensive collection of sexy costumes. Cat girl, secretary, schoolgirl, cowgirl, Mrs. Claus and even an orange prison jumpsuit. I have her prioritize those, she can come back for more tomorrow. We head out with a suitcase full of outfits that will be very helpful in her new career.

When we get back to my apartment, I call in all the girls. “Everyone, if you don't know her already, this is Savannah. She's a new girlfriend.”

Jezebel immediately runs up and hugs Savannah. She kisses her on the cheek, leaving a thick smear of black lipstick. “It's so good to meet you! I'm Jez, another girlfriend! You're so hot! Our lord must love fucking you!”

Savannah says, “I hope so! I really want him to fuck me a lot more!”

Jez lets her out of the hug and pulls on her hand. “Let me introduce you to everyone. First of all, you should meet our pet. Her name is Freya! She's a redhead, too!”

The goth girl leads my new girlfriend to Freya, who is kneeling on the ground in a corner with her hands on the floor in front of her. Like always, she's naked except for her collar.

“She's a great pet. She really likes playing fetch and licking pussy. Doesn't she have the prettiest curly hair?”

Savannah crouches down next to her cousin. She examines the submissive look in the younger redhead's eyes. “Yes, it's very pretty! We already know each other. She's my second cousin, actually.”

“Oh, I forgot about that!” says Jez. “Is this weird for you?”

“No, she's always been a bitch,” says Savannah with no particular malice. “This makes sense for her. I knew Daddy was fucking her, but I couldn't figure out how that could be because she absolutely doesn't deserve him. Now it makes sense.” She pats her cousin on the head. “Good girl! Do you like being a pet, little bitch?”

Freya nods. “Yes, I love it! This is where I belong. Sometimes I even get a treat! Master fucked me today!”

“Me too! But I'm sure he'll be fucking me a lot more often since I'm a girlfriend and you're just a pathetic, little pet.”

Freya smiles at that, completely accepting her position. Savannah stands up, and I come up behind her. I reach around and put one hand on her waist to pull her back against my body. I grab a big tit through her shirt with the other hand. She moans and starts grinding her ass against my crotch. I squeeze her tit hard, making her moan. Freya watches as I kiss Savannah's neck from behind, extremely jealous, but totally understanding that it's my desires that matter, not hers.

After I've played with Savannah for a minute, I pull her into the center of the room. “Introductions can wait. Right now, we've got one more thing you need to do in order to be a full member of my harem. Get on your knees, like the submissive little bitch that you are.”

“Yes, Daddy.” There's a tiny bit of baby voice, but I'll let that slide since she probably thinks this is a sex thing.

“Get out your phone and set it to make a voice recording.”

She pulls out her phone while I pull out mine. I've already got a script for her mantra written up, I've been perfecting it for days.

“Now unbutton your shorts and start fiddling with your pussy. Get yourself nice and wet, but don't let yourself cum.” I give her a minute to get worked up, then hold up my phone. “Record yourself saying this.”

She takes a moment to read through the script and make sure she's got it, then she starts recording. “I'm a worthless slut. I have no value except the pleasure I bring Greg. I have to be a good little girl who does what Greg tells me because I have no mind of my own. I always want him to fuck me. Greg's cock is incredible and I need it inside me. My wants don't matter, it is childish and selfish for me to want things. I want Greg's cock all the time, which makes me a bad little girl, but I want it. I serve Greg the best I can to make up for my selfishness. I'm his horny slut. Freya, the pet, deserves to be treated like a dog. We all have roles that please Greg, which is all that matters. Being his girlfriend means being above the other girls, except for Sabra, our beautiful queen, who will be second only to Greg. Greg should get whatever he wants. Greg should fuck whoever he wants. Greg is so hot. I am just a horny cunt made for serving Greg.”

“Great job!” I tell her. “Listen to that recording any time you can, like when you're working on the computer or exercising, whatever. You also need to take an hour a day to listen to it while edging yourself. That means you're masturbating while looking at a picture of me, and don't let yourself cum until the end, take breaks to stop yourself from cumming when you need to. Time spent thinking about guys other than me doesn't count. You can skip today since it is late, but do it from now on.”

“Yes, Daddy!”

Fuck, the look of devotion in her eyes is perfect. Nothing could improve this.

Kelsey raises her hand. “Sir? I've seen the other girls doing their work with earbuds in. Is that the kind of thing that the other girls have been listening to all day?”

“Yes. Why?”

“Well... I don't have a recording like that. Did I do something wrong? Do I not deserve one?”

Hell, when I told Caitlin to find someone who was easy to push around, I wasn't expecting someone this easy to manipulate. “It's okay, Kelsey. We'll make you one right now. Binita? Take Savannah to the studio and show her everything. Make sure you teach her how to take over the Instagram account we set up for her. I know it has had a fashion angle so far, but it's probably going to be transitioning to a sexy cosplay direction.”

Binita helps Savannah up and takes her to the studio. I put Kelsey on her knees and quickly write up a script for her mantra, one that is focused on being a good sexy maid.

I go to bed with Savannah that night, but I only fuck her once before we go to sleep. It's been a big day.