Presenting Celeste with her enslavement agreement
The following morning I brought up the subject of training Celeste to be my pleasure slave with Sheila by asking if she was truly sure she wanted to go through with the idea of me enslaving Celeste. She assured me she very serious about it. She knew that even in through such brief period had passed Celeste was already totally devoted to me but she was also becoming more submissive to both herself and to Leann.
"I will draw up a contractual agreement of slavery which Celeste must sign in order for me to begin training her. She is conditioned to dealing with contractual agreements due to the nature of her work so this should help keep everything, at least in her mind, completely above board and binding," I explained to Sheila.
"That makes sense, darling," she replied.
I told her I would call Celeste and tell her to be here tonight after work because I have a very important matter to discuss with her. I will not tell her that you will be here. After I explain to Celeste what I want her to do, I will give her the agreement and instruct her that she is to take it home and read it. If she agrees to the terms and conditions she is to return here tomorrow night where she will either sign it with you as a witness or tear it up. If she tears it up then everything will remain as they are now and there will be no further discussion of it. Presumably, my love, this is OK with you.
She told me it sounded great. She was positive Celeste would leap at the opportunity to be with me more often.
I explained that I would not neglect her or any of the other girls while Celeste was in training and that she would know exactly what was going on. At least during the first few weeks, no one was to treat Celeste any differently than they had before this began. I was training her to be my pleasure slave not a house slave.
Sheila said she was in full agreement with me about everything.
After Sheila left for work, I called Celeste and instructed to come here immediately after she finished work as I had something that I needed to discuss with her. I told told her it was too complicated to discuss on the phone. She wanted to question me about it but I told her I would explain everything in full detail when she was here and not before. I told her with a very firm voice not to be late. She assured she would come here directly after work. I also told her to remove her bra and panties before she arrived.
I spent the rest of the morning drawing up the formal looking document which explained in full detail what would be required of her. I thought back to the first time I took her and how she had told me she wanted and need to be. I recalled how she had begged for pain each time I had savagely taken her tight anus. Sheila was right, Celeste really did want me to own her. Celeste had done nothing to indicate she wanted anything else but to belong to me. She would make a perfect pleasure slave but properly training would be a challenge for both of us.
I realized because she liked the physical pain so much the most effective means of punishing her, when it became necessary to do so, was to withhold my attention from her and make her wait for it rather than physically punishing her. Denying her my attention and affection would be far worse and more effective as punishment for her than to whip her until she was crying and perhaps even bleeding. Besides, I did not think it would be wise to visible marks anywhere on her body.
I knew I would also have to make her wait for sex and to give her sex as a reward and not as a matter of routine. After all, I had five others who were always eager to satisfy my own sexual needs and desires. Making her watch as they gave me pleasure and received it from me would further strengthen her resolve to please me. Celeste would quickly learn to do anything and everything I told her to do without hesitation.
I called Sheila after lunch to tell told her I had instructed Celeste to be here immediately after work. Everything was going according to our plan.
That afternoon Sheila got home a little earlier than was usual for her. She said she wanted to be sure she got there before Celeste arrived. She asked if I wanted her to do anything special. I told no I wanted her there as merely as an observer. She was not to interact in any way.
Sheila looked at me and gave me a very weak smile. I could her lips quivering and there were tears forming in her eyes as she said with a slight tremble in her voice, "Thank you, Michael."
"You're welcome, darling, but something is wrong?" I replied, "Tell me what it is."
She held back a sniffle and answered, "I've never been envious of anyone before but I am envious of Celeste, now."
"Why is that?" I asked.
"Because, while I feel that even though you already own me, I don't have the courage to go this far to prove it, even to myself, and I know Celeste is going to see this through to the end. She is going to show us all how strong she really is by allowing herself to surrender to you in total submission," she whispered in reply. "I only wish I could do that, myself, for you. You are a young man and you do not yet understand how much power or control you have over us all," she added before dropping her eyes to avoid my gaze.
"Sheila, if you want this to end, please, tell me now and I'll stop it before it begins," I told her.
"No, I want you to do this. By watching as it happens, I hope to find the strength to do it myself. I'm madly in love with you, Michael. I have been from the beginning yet I keep holding back a tiny piece of me afraid to let myself. I'm afraid to surrender myself completely and become your slave unconitionaly," Sheila confessed baring her deepest most personal inner secret.
Suddenly, I could clearly see not only how much she truly loved me but more important how much I truly loved her. I resolved that I would make Celeste my personal pleasure slave and by so doing I would clear the way for Sheila's own total and complete surrender and ultimate submission to me."
When Celeste arrived, I told Sheila to let her in and seat her on the sofa in the living room. Letting this subtle gestured reinforce Sheila's willing to begin her own submission. I knew that training Celeste while simultaneously preparing Sheila to be next would be quite a challenge for me.
I'm going to the bedroom for a little while just tell Celeste she is to wait until I come join you.
I gave them a few minutes together in the living room. I knew Celeste would try to get Sheila to give her some indication of what I wanted to discuss with her but I also knew Sheila would tell her nothing.
When I entered the room, Celeste jumped to her feet with a look on her face that made me think of a frightened child. I seated myself in the centrally located armchair which sat almost as if it was a throne and motioned for Celeste to come to me. She obediently did so. I had her lean down and kiss me before instructing her to go to the kitchen and pour me a glass of wine. She returned moments later and handed started to hand me the glass but I told her to take a sip herself first. After she had taken a sip from the glass, I took it from her and told her to pour one for both Sheila and herself.
She went to the kitchen again and returned with a glass of wine for each of them. She handed one of the glasses to Sheila and started to sit down on the sofa beside Sheila.
