Day 3

Firstly, I have never used the word 'Beneficence' before in my life. I'm sure that the Alphas are feeding me things to write in this diary. Each sign-off is obviously designed to humiliate me. But is there reason in their words, or is it simply to rub my nose in my new submission?

It doesn't matter. My situation won't change no matter what their reasons are. And I have tasks to complete, starting today.

I have to wear panties and a bra.

I rolled out of bed and opened the drawer in which my boxers used to reside. Now it was mostly empty, except for three small bundles of panties, and three bras.

I had to wear one of each, and it only made sense for me to wear a matching pair. It felt like everything I did risked a punishment, and I had no idea if either of my Mistresses would find fault in mixing and matching, so why risk it?

I had three choices: Pink, white, and baby-blue.

All of them were fairly basic. Soft, cotton fabric. Normal 'triangle' cut, like bikini bottoms. A little bow on the front of both the panties, and between the cups on the bras.

I didn't want to spend much time deliberating. There was one obvious choice.