yes, she is

After another 15 minutes, the two were at his house. She wanted to park the car in the garage, but Diana's car was already there.

"Where do you want me to park, Lord?" she asked him, a little nervously.

"Just park here in the driveway. No one will mind." Replied Carl and got out as she turned on the car. He picked up a few grocery bags and told her to take the rest.

He had been on the road for almost four hours now, Diana would probably be busy again. The two went into the house together. As soon as the door was closed, Tanja started taking off her clothes.

"Should I leave my shoes on, Lord?" she asked him.

"Yes, leave them on," he replied and went into the living room and put the bags down. Diana was probably not on the first floor, so she had to be upstairs.

Tanja had undressed meanwhile and put the bags down next to him.

"You can take the bags from the sex store," he asked her, and then went upstairs. He went straight into the bedroom of Diana, who was in the process of pleasuring herself, again.

He went right through the door. Diana startled, once more, but continued. She just got faster, and she kept holding her breath. He called up her statistics and saw that she was about to orgasm.

"STOP," he ordered her, and she immediately took her hand away.

"Boaaaah, I was just about to cum, you little fucker!" she screamed at him, looking at Tanja in surprise.

"WHAT IS SHE DOING HERE?" she asked angrily.

"She's spending the night here tonight, maybe more. She's, well, at my service, not like you, more like by choice. Now stand," Carl replied calmly.

Diana left the bed and stood in front of it. Tanja took her waiting position in the meanwhile.

"Good ****," Carl praised her for it and patted her head. He took both bags and dumped them on the bed. He took the cuffs and put them on Diana. As he did so, it occurred to him that he hadn't gotten any chains at all.

"Damn," he muttered.

"Assume the same position as Ms. Salz." He said, so she took the waiting position as well.

He looked around again, figuring the house needed an upgrade anyway.

He called up her what-if app in his display.

"What if I had enough chains, spread throughout the house," he said.

"What if I had rails all over the place that I could hook chains or lines into."

He confirmed both inputs and there were, chains hanging on the walls and in the floor he could see guide rails, he found the matching eyelets on the wall as well. Neither woman responded to the change at the house. He went to the wall and first took away two, 20 cm long chains. With that, he went back to Diana, and first connected the cuffs on her ankles and then the ones on her wrists together.

"Now get on all fours in the corner of the room and take the same position you have now, facing the bed," he ordered her. He then took the leash from the bed and clicked it into the collar, of his teacher. Who still hadn't said anything. Her thoughts were more or less only about sex and what he would probably do with her next. Above all, she found it horny that another woman was also present. Her sex thoughts, he probably owed to the combination of his pheromones, the recurring stimulation and that she was getting hornier and hornier when she followed his instructions or commands.

He reached over his collar to himself first and reduced the effect of his pheromone. He wanted to avoid overdoing it, after all, at least not yet.

"So now for you. You still need some training, I think." he addressed Tanja.

"Y-, yes, Lord," she replied.

"Is she your **** and by choice too?" asked Diana from her corner.

"YES, I am FREELY his ****, even though I am convinced he still has to train me accordingly," Tanja said something to Diana for the first time since they were back in the house.

This left Diana speechless. She just looked over at the two of them in disbelief, confused.

"Well, now I have to say it" Carl interfered. "No I didn't change her" he lied at first, "I just figured out what she actually wants!"

"What do you intend, lord?" inquired Tanja.

"I'll show you, it's simple!" he replied, taking off his collar.

"YOU, ..., you are the chosen one? ... Lord?" she stammered in disbelief.

"YES HE IS, AND HE CAN CONTROL EVERYTHING!!!" grumbled Diana.

"But, ..., that's just, ... I don't know what to say. I serve the chosen one! I knew you were special!" replied Tanja, overjoyed.

Now, Carl also didn't have a clue. He called up her data and searched for the value of her faith. He found out that she was very religious, which of course explained her reaction and could have made many things easier for him. Easier is a matter of opinion, but he wouldn't have had to make some changes at all.

"Thanks, I know. Unfortunately, Diana, my stepmother, sees it a little differently. So, I wouldn't necessarily call her a ****. With a ****, I also have to look after her welfare a little, with Diana I don't see that happening. She has always treated me like, ..., like a piece of trash. Therefore, I will simply return the favor. With my ability, I just made sure that she does whatever I tell her to do, whether she wants to or not. You, on the other hand, I'm going to invest more time in." he justified, taking a ball gag and tossing it to Diana.

"Thank you, Lord! It is my honor to serve you." she still gave joyfully, and he knew she meant it.

"Put on the gag and don't be so annoying!" he instructed Diana, who promptly complied.

At this, Tanja was still giving her a nasty look, obviously Diana now had two enemies in the house.

"Lord?" she addressed him without looking directly at him.

"Yes, Mrs. Salt," he returned, seeing a smirk on her face.

"I'd like to sweeten their evening a bit more, we can always train later, Lord," she said, now looking at him voluptuously.

"Nice offer. Do you have anything in particular in mind?" he replied, seeing a smile on her face again.

"I think a blowjob is a good start, Lord," she suggested.