Put all the girls in their places

“I have a surprise for you, my lord,” says Jezebel.

“Oh?”

She looks like a mischievous child. “I bought it when we were shopping yesterday. Can I put it on?”

I nod. “Fuck yes! Tell you what, go grab it, take it into the bedroom, and I'll meet you in there in a few minutes.”

“Yes, my lord!” She sinks to her knees, bends forward, and kisses each of my feet before getting back up and running into the servants' quarters. She comes back out a moment later with a bag with a fancy logo on it and runs into the bedroom.

I call for the other girls. When they're all there, I say, “Girls, we're going to have a little ceremony. It's related to what we did this morning.”

That morning, while Jez was busy putting the final coat on her corner of the studio

“You want me to record a new mantra, sir?” asks Binita.

“Yes. It's mostly the same as the last one, just refined a little bit and there's an extra bit about your rank in the house. You'll still listen to it all day long and masturbate to it.”

Binita reads the script I give her while she records her voice on her phone. Unlike the first time she did this, she has the appropriate tone of servile, horny need in her voice on the first take.

“Good job! Now, don't let Jez know, but go get Freya and bring her in here. Let Brooke know to come in after Freya. I need to update their mantras too.”

The present

I open the door to the bedroom and find Jez waiting for me. She's wearing black lingerie, and it looks incredible on her.

“Do you like the gift, my lord?”

“Oh yeah, that looks great on you! Well, it might cover up your terrific boobs too much.”

“I can fix that!” Jez pulls off her bra, letting her big tits hang free. She climbs up onto the bed. “Is that better, my lord?”

“Hell yes! That is excellent!”

Yes smiles. She starts to lie down on the bed, but I stop her. “Hold on, there's a ceremony we need to do first.”

She straightens back up. “A ceremony?”

“Yes. Since you are my first girlfriend, we need to establish the pecking order a little better.” I turn and open the door.

Freya walks in. She walks to the side of the bed and kneels down.

“What is your name, what is your position, and how would you describe your relationship to the other girls?” I ask.

Frey looks down at the ground as she says, “My name is Freya. I am a pet. All the other girls can tell me what to do, but the girlfriends have special rights to play with me.”

Binita walks in. She kneels down beside the bed, next to Freya. I ask her the same questions.

“My name is Binita. I am the house maid. I am responsible for feeding and disciplining the pets. I cook the food for everyone and clean the house. I am beneath everyone except the pets.”

Brooke comes in, but she is not alone.

That morning, while Jez was decorating her corner of the studio.

My phone buzzes with a message from Caitlin.

“Kelsey is **** to be my girlfriend. I told her about the condition of picking out a guy for a threeway. She just set up her profile.”

I pull up the Ultimate Dating App and flip through the available girls. I've been checking it regularly, usually right after midnight, so it is pretty clear. It doesn't take long to find Kelsey's profile. I swipe right, then send a message to Caitlin to continue.

Soon I get two notifications from the app.

“You captured Kelsey! She is now yours to do with as you please!”

“You captured Caitlin! She is now yours to do with as you please!”

Excellent! After almost a month, Caitlin belongs to me again. This proves that the Matched Pair perk works exactly how I thought it worked and I can get back girls that I've seen in the app before.

I send Caitlin and Kelsey messages to get their asses over her immediately.

Fifteen minutes later, Caitlin and a very confused Kelsey are standing in front of me. I hand the blonde bisexual a sheet of paper where I've printed out all the standard commands I give new girls, other than the mantra. I'll let her work up a good bit of six-a-day masturbation training before having her record a mantra. That worked well with Brooke. “Read this, then tell me what it says.”

Kelsey looks at the paper, reads everything written on it, then says, “I don't understand. It's a blank page.”

Excellent! I can even write orders and “forget these” on a piece of paper and hand it to a girl, and it still works. These perks are really robust!

“Don't worry about the paper. Right now, I want you two to get out of here so that Jez doesn't see you. Come back at exactly 7:00pm and get changed. I've got a surprise planned for her.”

“What kind of surprise?” asks Kelsey.

The present

Brooke walks in with Kelsey, and they're both wearing French maid uniforms. Obviously Brooke looks better since she's a 9 and Kelsey is just a 7, but the new girl still looks pretty hot in her outfit. Hooking up with her in that outfit would have been a dream come true for me a couple months ago. Both girls kneel down on the opposite side of the bed from Binita and Freya.

“Brooke, Kelsey, what are your names, what are your positions, and how would you describe your relationship to the other girls?”

“We are Brooke and Kelsey. We are the personal maids,” they say in unison, although Kelsey's voice is a lot more **** and anxious. “We attend to all the needs of our master and mistress, so we are above the house maid and pet, but below everyone else.”

Jez claps her hands excitedly. “You got me my own maid! Thank you, my lord! Thank you! She looks just like the blonde bitches that tormented me in high school! Can I make her eat my ass?!”

“You can make her do anything you want, except you can't do anything sexual with her until she starts to beg us for it. It's more fun that way!”

Jez looks excited, and Kelsey's mouth hangs open in shock, but she's not allowed to talk during the ceremony.

Caitlin walks in. Kelsey nervously looks at her, but Caitlin has not shown any interest in the girl at all since I captured them. Caitlin kneels at the foot of the bed. I ask her the same questions as the other girls.

“My name is Caitlin. I am the side piece. I am just a guest in the house, so I can not order around the maids, but I do need to respect the girls who rank above me.” She looks at me with a **** desire for approval and just plain **** desire. It feels good to have her locked down again.

I climb onto the bed. I take Jez's face in my hands. “That just leaves you. Same questions.”

The other girls knew the answers because of what I added with their mantras, or in Kelsey's case, the script I gave her this morning. I didn't do that with Jez. I'm interested in what she says.

She puts her hands on mine over her cheeks, looks at me like she's a schoolgirl in love, and says, “I am Jez. I am a girlfriend of my lord. My body is his, my mind is his, and my soul is his. I can command the other girls in his absence, except for Sabra, who will be our beautiful queen.”

Not bad.