Mary-Jane and Fiona were identical twins, they had fought for years to be more independent from each other, but something kept bringing them back to together. They used to use this to play tricks on their early boyfriends, seeing if they would notice they were out with the other twin, but this seemed wrong. They kept feeling unfulfilled by their relationships until one day Mary-Jane was introduced to bondage. She liked the feeling of being restrained; it awakened something deep with in her.
She talked to Fiona about the idea. Fiona tried it out, but her boyfriend would rather she tie him up, this seemed wrong to her. When he finally agreed to try it on her, Fiona also felt the awakening of something deep inside. Her need to submit!
It was not long before Mary-Jane and Fiona split from their boyfriends, and so they decided to look into the world of BDSM. Having read much they decided to join a website, not separately but as a single profile.
They spent several months talking to a number of Doms, and a few Dommes, but it was not until they talked to Master Mark that something fell into place. It was not long before they were talking on the phone and arranging to meet.
It was on this first meeting that they fell under his spell. He was kind and generous, yet he was stern and they had little doubt he could keep them in line, if need be. All the time his voice and his eyes held them, they burned into their souls and brought their need to submit from a small idea, until it consumed them.
It was on their third meeting that Master Mark collared Mary-Jane and Fiona. They were so happy at this, they felt owned, and they felt like another part of the puzzle of their lives had fallen into place. Things continued like this, one or both girls spending the weekends at his house, living as his slaves, and then one day it happened. He asked both girls to be his 24/7 slaves. He warned them that this would be a big step and he would have very high expectations of both of them. They accepted and when they went home, after that weekend, they made the arrangements to leave their lives behind.
The day finally arrived and the two girls packed everything they owned (soon to be the property of their master, but that seemed like a natural state to them) into their cars and they headed to their Masters house. When they arrived he helped them unpack all the boxes and cases into the living room. Once everything was inside and the door closed things began.
Both girls were ordered to strip, and as they did, their Master sat down in his chair and watched. The girls were very much identical, the only real difference between them was the colour of their collars and Mary-Jane had slightly longer hair. But clothes wise they both wore the same size and often swapped. They knelt across the room from their Master, he smiled and took a large bag from behind his seat and placed it on the coffee table. From it he took some paperwork and handed a copy to each of the girls.
"I want you to read this very carefully and then, if you agree to sign it. Otherwise you may take your things and leave" He said.
The girls looked at each other, they were under his spell, and they knew they could never leave; they had made that choice already. They read the paper work, there were two documents. The first was a slave contract, giving themselves to their master for life. OK this was not legally binding, but they wished it was and they both signed. The second was however very serious and legally binding. It was a power of attorney form; however they both trusted their master with their life and both signed. They handed the documents back to their Master, which he signed, and put the documents into a document wallet.
"Good, now that you are officially my slaves, it is time for you to learn the way things are going to work." He announced, both girls looking at him transfixed. "I am going to break down your individuality, you have already given me what you own, and I am going to use it to reinforce my aim. Is that understood?"
"Yes Master" the both replied nervously.
"Good" He smiled back at them, "First off, we will cut down on what you have given me, so it is more suited to a single slave. Place all of your clothes into this bag"
Both girls took what they had been wearing and put them into the bag on the coffee table. They then opened the suitcases, which held their clothes and emptied them into the one large bag. They saw some numbers appear in the side of the coffee table, it turned out that the table had a built in scale!
"Right" the Master said, picking up the bag and emptying it onto the floor. Then he placed the empty bag back onto the table. "You can keep up to half of that weight of clothing. Sort through and give me a pile to keep and a pile for the charity shop. I will check when I get back, in the meantime, I am going to sort out some things, and decide which of your cars I will keep."
"Yes Master" they said.
"Oh and I need your documentation I asked for"
Mary-Jane handed the Master one of the boxes, he opened it, and it was full of hanging files with all of the girls documentation neatly filed away. He found the forms for the cars, both had been filled out and just needed his signature before they could be sent off and the cars registered in his name.
"Good Girls" He smiled "I will be back soon"
"Thank you Master" they smiled back.
The Master also took the file with the Power of Attorney forms, the keys to the cars, and both girls purses and left. Taking his own car he headed into town.
The girls sorted and re-sorted the clothes, until they had two piles, and checked the weights until they had settled on what to keep. They were real shop-a-holics and had many things. Some that had two of, so they decided to get rid of duplicates. Some they ended up flipping a coaster as to which to keep. They had just finished when the master got back.
First he went through the piles, most he left as was, all he removed were some trousers and jeans to the charity pile. They would not need many of those now anyway, and some corsets and costumes were now to be kept. The stuff to be got rid of was put in black sacks, while the items to be kept were put into the bag.
"You can iron those later" He said.
They then went through the other boxes of things, setting aside duplicates, things he had already, and any toiletries, plus a large number of shoes. These were also put into back sacks, which would be thrown out, or given to charity.
The Master then returned one purse. "This you will share, it will have your new bank card, when it arrives, along with IDs for both of you and all other necessary documentation. I need not tell you, that the bank card will only be used with my express permission." He informed them. "Also, you will have one set of keys." He placed a set of keys next to the purse "However, you will not be allowed to leave with both keys and purse. You may take one each if you both go out."
