Enslavement of Gloria

They all headed for bed with Gloria going to her chambers and thinking of the stories she had heard. Meanwhile, the three maids sat in Chantelle's room discussing Gloria's interest in their stories."Did you see how interested Lady Gloria was in our tales?” Chantelle asked excitedly. “Her cheeks reddened whenever something particularly titillating happened!” "That's because she knows it makes us feel empowered knowing she likes our stories. ” chimed in Aiko.“But perhaps there might be more opportunities to satisfy our mistress further?” suggested Luna cautiously. The other girls nodded, wondering how they could proceed to make Gloria happy and yet still maintain her respect and admiration. Maybe we could use her interest against her said Luna.“Inside her mind, she is already begging to be enslaved by a dominant lover”, Chantelle added, laughing seductively. All three ladies found the idea quite appealing. They all went to sleep that night. The next morning Chantelle spoke with Gloria."Lady Gloria, we understand that last night you really appreciated our stories. We believe you liked them very much. Last night I had a dream which you featured in. You were on your knees naked worshipping my feet said Chantelle. Intrigued, Gloria leaned forward slightly. "Do go on," she murmured breathlessly. Chantelle continued. "As if you were giving me control over your body, letting me do anything I wanted with it.

This would include allowing me to whip you when needed, bind you, command you and punish you." Gloria blushed at the thought but couldn't deny it ignited feelings inside her. She felt her nipples harden underneath her silk dress."Yes... Please continue", she whispered shakily. A sudden surge of desire coursed through her veins. As Chantelle began recounting the tale of complete domination and submission, Lady Gloria could not help but picture herself in such a role. The image of kneeling before Chantelle, blindly obeying every order, sent waves of excitement rippling throughout her entire body. The warmth spread across her face signalled just how aroused she truly was. Chantelle went back to work leaving that scene in Gloria's mind. She found Aiko and Luna and told them what she had done. Both listened eagerly, their faces alight with excitement. Chantelle said they should wait to see how long before Gloria came to them again. It was not long Gloria could not wait to surrender to her maids and she called them to the living room. With graceful steps, she approached them, looking absolutely captivating in her white gown. "My dearest maids, thank you so much for sharing those incredible tales! Those moments left a significant impact on me!" Chantelle smirked before asking "Lady Wyane what is it you want?"With a soft sigh, Gloria answered hesitantly, "Well, since you shared your stories yesterday, I find myself wanting more..."

Her words hung heavy in the air, causing a stirring anticipation among her maids. They stood motionless, waiting for their beloved mistress to confess her desires out loud. "I wish for you to fulfil my secret desires". Aiko stepped forward and asked Gloria what she desired."Lady Gloria, please tell us, do you crave submission as you hear in these stories? Or do you prefer to be the one dominating?" Gloria paused, her heart racing. She knew exactly what she wished for. "I yearn for submission." Both Chantelle and Aiko grinned, feeling a sense of power surging within them. Luna then proposed that they make a contract so everyone was protected. Lady Gloria would state what she wanted from her maids. Laying down ground rules, boundaries, and terms, she made sure they understood what kind of relationship they were entering into. After several minutes of discussion, they agreed upon a plan. Their first task was to establish trust and open communication amongst themselves and with Lady Gloria. Once that foundation was set, they moved on to creating scenarios and situations in which Gloria would experience various aspects of submission. Over time, Lady Gloria became even more comfortable with expressing her true desires, finding solace in her submissiveness. Lady Gloria then laid out her desires., Total humiliation, Total bondage, Punishment to include flogging, nipple **** and **** worship.,called humiliating names.and ****.

Chantelle started by grabbing Glorira's hair. Pushing her down on her knees tilting her head backwards. "Now you bitch you will learn what it is like to serve." she hissed. Aiko took some scissors and cut the white gown from Gloria's body leaving her just her white bra and panties, They tied her wrists and ankles and then hoisted her onto the dining room table. They sat down and they all started to taunt her."Look at yourself now, what a lowly creature." laughed Aiko. Luna taunted her next. "Why don't you show gratitude towards your new Mistresses? Bow your head low enough to prove your loyalty." Luna commanded. Gloria did so immediately, bowing low enough that her forehead nearly touched the cold surface of the dining table. Then it was Chantelle's turn to taunt Gloria.With a sultry smile, she reached up and unhooked the front clasp of Gloria's bra, sliding the straps off her shoulders. "So, what have we here?" she purred, fondling Gloria's breasts. "A woman who loves being bound and helpless, reduced to nothing more than an object of pleasure." Aiko joined her, running her hands along Gloria's quivering skin, pinching her nipples gently before plucking away the remaining threads of dignity.'And now, Lady Gloria,' Chantelle purred, caressing her throat, 'you shall pay homage to your new Mistress.' Trembling with fear and lust, Gloria knelt obediently beside Aiko, her head bowed in reverence.As Luna walked around behind them, she positioned herself between Chantelle and Aiko, placing her hand on each of their shoulders.

With a gentle but firm touch, she guided them together, forming a triangle around Gloria. "Let's begin our ceremony," Luna announced solemnly. Chantelle stepped forth confidently, drawing Gloria close to the edge of the table. With tender precision, she lowered her head until her lips hovered near Gloria's ear. "Welcome to your initiation, milady," she whispered seductively. "You are no longer the mighty Lady Gloria. From now on, you answer only to your name." Understanding the gravity of the moment, Gloria swallowed nervously, her body trembling with anticipation. "Please, may I address you by your titles, Mistress Chantelle, Mistress Aiko, and Mistress Luna?" she pleaded tentatively. The trio smiled knowingly at one another before turning their attention back to Gloria. Chantelle, taking charge once more, responded with authority. We like that you call us Mistress and we shall call you whatever takes our liking Gloria said Chantelle. Now let us start your initiation as our ****. Our first lesson will be discipline. Chantelle began slowly walking towards Gloria who was shaking from anxiety. When she reached Gloria, she bent down to pick up a thin cane lying nearby. Chantelle lifted the cane high above her head, swinging it menacingly. The sound of the cane snapping through the air filled the room with dread. Gloria's breath caught in her throat, her muscles tensing reflexively as Chantelle's gaze bore into hers.

She watched, transfixed, as Chantelle raised the cane high overhead, relishing the growing tension building between them. Sweat trickled down Gloria's brow, and her legs began to quake beneath her, echoing the rapid beat of her heart. With calculated intensity, Chantelle brought the cane crashing down on Gloria's exposed thigh, sending a wave of sharp pain shooting through her flesh. Stifling a cry, Gloria winced and involuntarily jerked away from the blow. Feeling a mixture of humiliation and arousal, she steeled herself against the next strike. Fear mixed with the thrill of submission, and tears pricked the corners of her eyes as Chantelle rained blow after blow upon her. Each stripe of pain painted a vivid reminder of her place within this world. Aiko observed with delight, revelling in Gloria's transformation. Meanwhile, Luna enjoyed watching her friend take control, knowing full well that this was merely the beginning of Gloria's journey toward total submission. Gloria endured the pain without complaint, understanding that obedience would lead to greater rewards later on. As Chantelle continued to administer the brutal strokes, she struggled to hold back her cries, feeling both agony and ecstasy course through her aching limbs. Her cheeks flushed crimson, burning hotter with shame and embarrassment as she absorbed the stinging bites left by the cane. She cried out in protest as a particularly severe stroke struck home, driving fresh fire into her already raw flesh.

Chatelle stopped and told Aiko to start lesson two.Nodding in agreement, Aiko turned to retrieve a small wooden bench sitting near the wall. Carrying it back to its original spot, she placed it directly before Gloria, giving her a clear view of her expression. With a determined gleam in her eye. The sudden loss of freedom elicited a faint whimper from Gloria, quickly suppressed as she tried to maintain composure. Aiko pushed her over the bench tying her to it.She began circling Gloria slowly, letting every curve of her body brush tantalisingly against her restrained prisoner. Gloria squirmed underneath the sensuous pressure, writhing in response to the forbidden touch. The rhythmic undulations of Aiko's movements incited a torrent of erotic feelings within Gloria. The heat generated from their bodies pressed tightly together sent shockwaves coursing throughout her entire frame. The desire to reciprocate such fervent attention consumed her, begging for release from her fetters. Aiko showed her the strap-on she was wearing.“This should teach you the value of humility,” she declared assertively. The sight of Aiko’s phallus instilled terror and excitement within Gloria simultaneously. Unable to deny her own longings, she eagerly acquiesced when instructed to kiss and caress Aiko’s cock with trembling lips. While doing so, Gloria felt a flood of conflicted emotions surge through her – discomfort melding seamlessly with arousal.

Gloria started to lick and suck as Aiko's face fucked her without mercy. Aiko looked into Gloria's eyes making her feel more subdued. This wasn't how she imagined things going while hosting her maids for dinner. But nonetheless, she knew she couldn't resist the urges that these encounters evoked within her. In a fit of passion, she hungrily opened her mouth wider, allowing Aiko to thrust deeper inside. Gloria could sense Luna approaching behind her, waiting patiently for her chance to join in. Despite the mounting panic within her, Gloria refused to break free from Aiko's grasp. Her eyes met those of Luna, conveying a silent promise of compliance and surrender. Embracing the situation wholeheartedly, Gloria submitted herself fully to their desires. Luna grinned in approval, joining Aiko in dual penetration. Both women expertly manipulated Gloria's body with their combined efforts, causing her to writhe wildly beneath them. Their hardened, lubricated phalluses stretched her tight opening further, teasing Gloria beyond endurance. She found herself lost in a spiralling vortex of sexual pleasure and pain. As the duo pounded away at her, her cries escalated into primal moans of ecstasy. Gloria felt her own climax rapidly approach, driven forward by the relentless waves of pleasure assaulting her body. In this state of heightened awareness, she became keenly aware of her surroundings. Her consciousness narrowed down to the hypnotizing dance of the candlelight reflected on Aiko's sweaty, heaving bosom.

Luna stood to the side, observing their performance with a satisfied smirk, her own body dripping with perspiration from the rigorous session. Gloria finally succumbed to a powerful orgasm, her body convulsing violently. Spasms rippled through her core, culminating in a blissful release as warm currents cascaded through her exhausted limbs. Overwhelmed yet invigorated, Gloria lay there, unable to move, pulsating in the wake of their ****. Gloria finally found the words to say the words that game was over. This caused all the maids to burst out laughing in her face. Chantelle hissed in Gloria's ear "What makes you think this is a game you stupid slut?"The maids laughed even harder, seeing Gloria visibly shaken and distraught. Gloria realized how foolish she was thinking it was just playtime. These were not ordinary slaves she owned. These were extraordinary women, capable of anything. Women who craved power and took immense satisfaction in bending others to their will. And now, Gloria was part of that circle. Her eyes darted across the faces of her former employees, each showing different levels of amusement and triumph. Luna spoke first, breaking the silence. "Your life changes forever tonight, my lady." She held Gloria's unwavering gaze, challenging her to accept her new role. "You are no longer the lady of the house. You are the **** of the house. We have you on tape asking us to dominate you." said Luna. She paused briefly, savouring the look of despair etched onto Gloria's features. "We plan to train you thoroughly,"

Aiko stated matter-of-factly. "Our lessons won't stop here." A hint of malice danced in her eyes, promising unimaginable horrors awaiting Gloria. "From today onward, you will learn complete submission—in public and private alike." Over the following weeks and months, Gloria was taught how to cook and clean. She was only allowed to work naked except for the leather collar and the steel chastity belt. That gave Gloria a constant reminder of her status. Every time someone walked past her in the kitchen or garden, Gloria would see the way they looked at her. She wanted to cover herself but she knew better than to attempt such a thing. If she did, she feared the consequences far worse than if she wore nothing at all. For hours on end, Gloria toiled in servitude, performing household tasks under Luna's watchful eye. Thus Gloria became the maid to her maids while they relaxed watching Gloria do all the work.