Master's throne room!

You and the other initiates gasp as you enter the throne room. You are in awe at the huge size of the vaulted ceiling, ornate golden designs carved into every surface, and the expensive fabric curtains drawing your eyes to the center. A set of stairs lead up to an imposing throne with Master's crest mounted behind. The room is full of beautiful women dressed in the most varied and sexually explicit dresses you have ever laid eyes on. Hundreds of them are all around you and even in overlooking balconies far above. You feel all the eyes of Master's harem take in your naked form. Your face blushes further as you take your place with Tess, Areli, and Coraline at the base of the throne.

"Eyes front! Remember your training!" Mistress Jade hisses at the four of you from somewhere behind. "Kneel!"

You blink away your surprise and assume the desired position. All four of you drop to your knees, pull your bound wrists behind your back, arch your backs, and thrust your breasts into the air. You spread your legs exposing your the narrow strips of your thongs that barely contain your glistening pussy lips. You nervously sweat under the intense lights. You can't help but feel that you cannot live up to the expectations. Everyone of your physical imperfections, real and unreal, flash before you. Your eyes study the floor intently.

Two women of authority enter from behind the throne. The first is the Queen. She looks down at you three intently. Light dances from her beautiful silver headdress and seems to project colored beams of light to every corner of the room. Her sexy low cut dress dazzles and accentuates her ample breasts. Her perfectly toned legs are displayed through the cuts in her dress and end in beautifully ornate silver heels. She drops to the floor beside the throne, wrapping her legs behind her. Now that you see her up close you see that she is mature possibly in her late 40s. Somehow, this does not dull her beauty.

You recognize the other beautiful concubine as the High Priestess. She is dressed in the delicate white fabrics that leave little to the imagination of her perfect body beneath. Like the Queen, she also shows her age, but is at least a decade younger than the Queen. Unlike the Queen, she is very pregnant. Her full belly projects from her narrow frame. Her ample breasts swell in anticipation of childbearing. Under the sheer priestess robes, you can see her nipples have been clamped, likely preventing milk from expressing and soiling the front of her garbs.

The priestess address the room, "Sister wives! Before us kneel 4 initiates that will be inducted into Master's harem via our sacred collaring rites!"

The women begin to ululate in excitement from all around the room.

The priestess raises her hand for silence and addresses you directly, "Initiates! Gaze upon your master with the admiration he deserves and with the fear he inspires!"