Preparation of a new

Nicole, who had not been drinking **** that night, was relying on Rachel to stand, inhaling more or her soon to be mistress’ intoxicating scent. Together, the two of them half walked, half stumbled, into Queen Rachel’s den, where Abella dropped to her knees and started sucking again. Nicole, who had plopped down on one of the couches, looked at Rachel with lust in her eyes. The queen noticed this and pulled Abella off of her cock and commanded, “Nicole, come here and finish what Abella started.”

“Yes ma’am.” Nicole said as she crawled over to Rachel and got up on her knees, “I’m a virgin, I don’t know how.”

Queen Rachel’s expression hardened, “Abella, take Nicole to my bedroom and get her ready. I’ll take her in there.”

“Yes Mistress,” Abella replied. Turning to Nicole she continued, “Let’s go sweety, Mistress will be along soon. For now, I need to get you ready for her to take you.” Abella led Nicole out of the room.

As they walked, Abella and Nicole got to know one another a little better. Abella confessed that her Mistress had two women who she regarded as her favorites. “Mistress’ favorite is her wife, Mistress Selena, and her second favorite is me. She fucked and drenched dozens of throats in her seed today thinking about you. You’re going to become one of her favorites really quickly.”

“Will I need to become her ****?”

“That’s one of the things that I need to do to get you ready for her. You’ll need to sign the submission forms and formally acknowledge that you want to be her property, and that any property you now own, is hers to do what she pleases with, regardless of what you think.”

“I just met her this morning, but becoming Rachel’s **** feels... right. I get the feeling that she treats her signed slaves differently from her bought slaves. Am I right in thinking that Abella?”

“Absolutely! Signed slaves are women who Mistress Rachel has actual romantic feelings for and who have those same feelings her her. She treats us well, like submissive lovers for her and her wife, Mistress Selena, to fuck. Because I was her first, Mistress Rachel keeps me close.”

“And bought slaves?” Nicole inquired

“Bought slaves spend the rest of their lives as sex toys and play things in the Harem. With Mistress Rachel’s permission, anyone can go in there and use whichever of the girls we want. Signed slaves

They came to an office like room where Abella walked over to a desk that had some papers on it. As she approached, Nicole could soon see that these were the official government issued submission forms. She knew in her heart of hearts, after having spent several hours with this domme that she wanted Rachel to own her. Nicole filled out the forms and signed her name to them.

Nicole said, “Abella, you said that with,” she paused momentarily, “Mistress Rachel’s permission, WE can go into the harem and enjoy any of the girls in there. How many of us are there?”

Abella replied, “Well, I was the first, and now you make two.”

“Only us two?” Nicole raised an eyebrow in disbelief

“Yes,” Abella confirmed, “Only you and me. Mistress Rachel has her sex toys in the harem and she has Mistress Selena to keep her bed warm, and she, really they both, have me for some extra fun. But I am a **** wife, so my duties are also domestic, not just sexual.”

“I see,” Nicole said, “I’m sorry, what is a **** wife?”

“No worries at all! You’re new, of course you’re going to have questions. A **** wife is the highest rank of **** that can be achieved in the palace, I’m the only one, but in general, **** wives are essentially extra wives for Mistress Rachel to enjoy. Once a **** is made into a **** wife, she is part of Mistress Rachel and Mistress Selena’s family. So, any children I bear for Mistress Rachel will be legitimate.”

They proceeded to leave the office and headed upstairs, approaching Queen Rachel’s bedroom. Two big, burly dommes, in thick, heavy armor, wielding very elaborate, scary looking pole axes, stood guard. As the women approached the door, the guards crossed their axes in front of them, blocking Abella and Nicole from entering. “Not to worry, ladies,” Abella said to the dommes, “Nicole here is Mistress Rachel’s newest signed ****. She’s okay.” The guards uncrossed their weapons and one opened the door for the beautiful slaves. Once inside the bedroom, Nicole had another question,

“Abella, earlier you referenced different ranks of slaves. What are the different ranks of slaves and what rank will I start out as?”

Sitting down on a loveseat with Nicole, Abella answered, “Mmmmmm, that’s a good question. Okay. So, the lowest rank of **** is the rank of Servitor. They can be identified by the cheap rags they are dressed in and their rough iron collars. These are **** women who are used for menial labor to support the general population of the palace. Servitors mainly scrub the floors, do maintenance work all over the palace, tend to Mistress Rachel’s gardens, and that sort of basic grunt work. These slaves are the most numerous and least sexually appealing of the slaves, often missing parts of their bodies. Most of them aren’t even allowed to look at Mistress Rachel, let alone speak with her. They receive their orders through slaves who are higher up on the chain of command, or palace guards. Mistress Rachel doesn’t want to interact with them, and they don’t have the privilege of interacting with Mistress Rachel.”

Nicole chimed in, “These slaves or Servitors are kept in rags and **** to sleep outside?”

“Oh yes. They also don’t get to sleep indoors either. Often times, these are men and women who have been sentenced to ****, but aren’t worth using significant resources to pay someone to strangle them or behead them. It’s much more efficient to enslave them, barely feed them, **** them into terrible living conditions, and work them to ****.

“Wow,” Nicole was clearly shaken by that realization, so Avellaneda continued, “Oh god, don’t worry, no signed **** will ever be made into a servitor. You won’t be doing manual labor, at least not until you become a **** wife.”

Abella continued, “The second lowest rank of **** is the lowest possible rank I can realistically see you starting in, which is the rank of sex toy. Most bought slaves start off as sex toys, or servitors if they’re not sexually appealing. Sex toys live in Mistress Rachel’s harem and are used for one main purpose, being human sex toys for Mistress Rachel, Mistress Selena, myself, and anyone with Mistress Rachel’s permission. Sex toys are identified by their soft leather collars.”

The way Nicole was looking at Abella changed, “Yes Nicole, I use the sex toys too, maybe I’ll see you in the harem,” Abella smirked before continuing,

“The rank that lies above sex toys are laborers. These slaves were skilled artisans or tradespeople before they were taken into slavery. They now lend their talents to serving Mistress Rachel. These slaves work in shifts, 12 hours on duty where they are expected to apply their trade wherever needed, or simply be available to fix anything that a servitor can’t fix. Laborers are not subjected to any unnecessary **** so long as they do what they need to do and don’t disobey a direct order from their betters. Laborers are identified by a leather cuff bracelet with a steel ring worked into the leather. When they are wearing it, they are on duty, when they’re off duty, they are free to go wherever they want and do whatever they want, within the bounds of the law. Some of the laborers settle down and have families of their own with sex toys, marrying them with Mistress Rachel’s blessing.”

“The palace seems like a small city in and of itself,” Nicole marveled

“It really is!” Abella agreed, “the palace itself is surrounded by several square miles of usable land, various governmental buildings, **** dwellings, and other things.”

She continued her rant about the ranks of the slaves, “above the rank of laborer is **** lover. These are sex toys who Mistress Rachel enjoys a lot and develops romantic feelings for. These slaves are taken out of the harem and given their own small house on palace grounds, a personal attendant, a **** of her own who she picks from the sex toys, and the freedom to go where she wants and do what she wants within the bounds of the law. **** lovers are identifiable by their blank silver collars and nice looking clothes.

Above the rank of **** lover is the rank of palace guard. These dommes are not slaves, but they are a rank in the palace heirarchy. They are highly trained warriors devoted to protecting Mistress Rachel, Mistress Selena, myself, as a **** wife, and everyone else in the palace. There are thousands of slaves and servants and governmental workers in the palace. The guards maintain the peace in the palace.

The only rank above palace guard is **** wife. I am currently the only **** wife, but that’s because I have been with Mistress Rachel since she and I were both 18 and I signed my submission forms to be with her. She and I have been friends since forever and I love my life as her **** wife. I’m essentially another wife for her. The rule is that no one comes in as a **** wife. The way the system is set up, most of Mistress Rachel’s sexual partners start off as sex toys, maybe **** lovers, and are meant to work their way up. I think you’ll start off as a **** lover and quickly make your way into my…” Abella paused, “I mean the **** wives’ bedroom.”

“The **** wives bedroom?” Nicole asked, emphasizing the plural part of the word, wives.

“It used to be my bedroom alone, but one of the current renovations being made to the royal quarters is a large expansion to what was once my bedroom. Mistress Rachel is making that space into a series of small bedrooms for more **** wives.”

The door opened again, several **** lovers came into the room, one of them was carrying a make up bag, another carried some garments. “this is good,” Abella said to Nicole, standing up and taking her hands, “when a sexual **** is brought into the folds, slaves of her same rank come to prep her for her first time with Mistress Rachel.” Abella took a more commanding tone, “Take off your clothes, give them to her,” Abella pointed to one of the **** lovers with empty hands.

Aroused, Nicole obeyed and stripped, handing her clothes to the **** lover. One of the **** lovers approached Nicole with the make up bag and began applying make up on Nicole’s face. After a short while, the **** lover finished. Nicole couldn’t see what she looked like, but she could tell that there was an elaborate design painted on her makeup. Then, the final **** lover handed Nicole the garments she was holding. Nicole put them on and realized that she was wearing a bronze bikini with gold and copper accents. Abella took Nicole’s long, smooth, jet black hair and quickly tied it back into a braid. The **** lovers all turned to face the bed and dropped to their knees, silently waiting for Mistress Rachel to arrive.

A few minutes later Queen Rachel walked into the room and sauntered over to the bed. The **** lovers rushed over to her, slowly stripped her naked, kissing as much of her body as they could in the process, and returned to the opposite side of the room. The **** lovers began chanting ritualistically and bowed down in worship of the domme they had learned to worship. Turning to Nicole, Abella have some final instructions, “I gotta go now babe. It was lovely getting to know you a little bit, I’ll be sure to stop by your house to help you get settled in some point tomorrow. For now, what you’re going to do is get down on the floor when I’m gone and you’re going to crawl over to Mistress Rachel. When you get right in front of her, remain on your knees. Look demure and submissive, don’t look up at her until she speaks. Whatever she commands you to do, you do it. She knows you’re a virgin, she’ll be gentle with you. You got this.” Abella finished with a wink she kissed Nicole on the cheek and walked away. As Abella walked past each **** lover, they kissed her feet in an act of submission to their superior.

As Abella opened the door to leave, Rachel spoke, “Abella,” the **** wife stopped and turned to face her spouse, “could you take my place in Selena’s bed tonight? I have a feeling I’ll be here for a while with Nicole.”

“Of course Rachel!” Came Abella’s cheerful reply. Nicole’s eyes were as wide as dinner plates from hearing Abella address her mistress by name.

“I should note that the main difference between a **** lover and a **** wife is the term, wife,” Queen Rachel said, “of course Abella addresses me by my name.” She giggled before sitting down on the side of the bed and adding, “come to me”