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"I know sharing your slaves with men is not in your plans for the future, Master, and I have no problem with it if you don't. But if things should change and you consider it again, I want you to give it a week of deep thought from the time you talk to us about it before making any decision. I know you have nothing to fear from it, but I'm not sure you understand as well as you should. If you think about it a week and still want to do it, I'm game, but otherwise I'll say Alpha. You are more important to me than anyone. Until you know it in your heart, I'm refusing any other men."
"I would agree with Julia, Master," Lisa said. "We're both satisfied with you as our Master and don't need other men, but it's your choice to share us and if you should choose, you should think long and hard about it before doing so."
"I don't see too much of a problem with this. I'm not planning on sharing you with any other male."
"You said yourself our relationship is not engraved in stone like the Ten Commandments and is subject to change. Sam doesn't like sharing his wife with men either, yet by his own admission, has shared his wife with two and half men. I want to allow for the possibility of change, should you, as our Master, want to change it."
"Circle it then. I'll agree and so does Lisa. What else have you got?"
"I'd like to get an Alaskan king sized bed like Brianna. Not only does it comfortably allow for four people, I'm going to take up more space the deeper I go into pregnancy, plus if we're going to sell our bondage furniture due to the baby, I'd like you to design a bed frame which we can secretly use as bondage furniture."
"I would agree to that. Brianna was wishing for the same type of furniture. There might be business sales opportunities in doing so. Lisa, what say you?"
"Circle it, Julia. Even if we never used it, which I don't foresee happening, it might be good for the business."
"Next, I want to stop sucking Master every day for clothes. It was a good way to teach me to swallow every day, but that's no longer an issue. As Master, you can still require us to suck your cock every morning and I have no objection to that. Our clothes should not be dependent on it. As your slaves, we know your taste in slave clothing. Let us wear what's appropriate for the tasks at hand, shopping, having company, without having to earn it. I don't want my shopping to be dependent on how tired I am in the morning. Master may always change the clothing we wear, but if he's got no problems with our attire, leave it alone. As Master is reluctant to share his slaves services, we should dress appropriately to every occasion he doesn't want to flaunt our slave status, which may include wearing underwear, like to the gym. We can still make sure we're instantly available when Master is around to use us."
"I want to agree with Julia's suggestion, sir. I'm willing to suck you every day, but for the most part, leave our clothing up to us, so we may dress appropriately for any need. I know you like us naked around the house, which we both love, so I don't anticipate our nudity at home changing except for company."
"Circle it. I'm willing to abide by this suggestion."
"No more fucking Lisa's parents or her fucking mine. I wouldn't normally anticipate your willingness to do so, but if we're doing this relationship as we expect, they're going to feel more like in-laws, not neighbors parents. I won't fuck yours, so I shouldn't have to fuck hers either, nor should she ever have sex with yours. You can't marry Lisa, but your parents become her children's grandparents, so no fucking way."
"I wasn't planning on it, but it should be written down. Lisa, I'm assuming you agree as well."
"Yes, Master. Julia can circle that one."
"As long as Master remains unwilling to share his slaves with men, Lisa and I should remain clothed and uncollared around the poker group until such time as they no longer have expectations of sex with your slaves. Depending on our attire, this may include underwear. I do not want to flaunt my slave status around people who have previously fucked us, so they don't take liberties Master is unwilling to grant. I want Master to know I intend to comply with his desires for us to remain solely his, and it will be easier not serving others as naked, collared slaves."
"Sam and Marcia said the same thing," I said. "I would agree to this that until we all agree we no longer anticipate problems with the poker group, you remain clothed and without collars."
"Circle it, Julia," Lisa said.
"I only have one more item on my list, sir, and I know you've told me not to ask anymore, but this is my list and I want it on here. I would still like to be branded, Master, as your slave. It would not be a cattle type brand, sir. It's done with a surgical cauterizing tool. It apparently hurts no worse than a tattoo. I've listed websites where the topic of branding is discussed, including medical websites which discusses general scarification. I've got a YouTube video of a man undergoing the procedure who says it hurt differently from, but no worse than the tattoos he's had. I will also speak to the OB about it tomorrow to ensure there are no consequences to our baby. If you remain adamantly opposed to branding, I would be willing to consider a tattoo, but I want this, Master."
"Why?"
"Yes, Julia, why?" Lisa asked.
"There is nothing else I can do to show my Master in a more permanent way that I am completely and utterly his. I'm not entering into a lifetime of slavery for sex with others. I'm entering it because I love and find myself totally submissive to my one true Master, not only my dominant, but everything else in the world to me, husband, father of my children, lover, friend, giver of the greatest gift anyone has ever given me, his love and my slavery. Despite knowing how awful it would be for him, he shared me with others to offer what he believed I wanted. I know of no one else who would have made the sacrifice he did. I want to show him how devoted I am to him and him alone."
"What do you think, Lisa?"
"Unless you wanted me to be branded as she wants to be, I don't see this as affecting me, sir. I understand her viewpoint, but I admit I'd be scared to do the same. I'd be willing to look at the information she has to consider it for myself, but I'm more inclined to a tattoo than branding, even if the pain is similar. I think tattoos are prettier for one. I'd probably wait for a year to see how this goes before I got one identifying me as your slave, sir. You were correct in saying this is new to all of us and we didn't know what would happen, but I can see knowing with more certainty if it's going to work in a year."
"I think a tattoo could be lovelier as well. I'm more inclined to grant that request, and would even consider joint tattoos for all of us in a year to further cement our relationship. As for a brand, I'll look at the information you put together, but make no promises."
"Thank you for considering it, Master. That's all I have. Do you have more for us?"
"Actually, I believe all of my items were covered by you two, and what I said in addition to what you had. Selling Lisa's house, moving in, becoming a throuple, sharing everything, handling finances, the nights out. I really want a bonding ceremony, perhaps at the time we sign the contract. Think about what you want to say to one another at the ceremony. If everyone is in agreement about the circled items, give them to me and I'll combine them together, send them to Zoe, so she can look at adding them to the contract, power of attorney or whatever we need. After our ultrasound appointment tomorrow, we'll go to Wells Fargo and have Lisa added to the savings and checking account so she can buy things we need, do grocery shopping, whatever. Tomorrow night, we'll inform the parents of our new status and let Jack know he can stop paying alimony beginning with his next check. Does this sound agreeable to everyone?"
"Master, I think the bonding ceremony should be performed in front of others," Julia said. "Our parents, perhaps our friends, which means we can't be naked for it, but I'm okay with that. Perhaps we should go to supper at Luigi's afterward, or even hold the ceremony there."
"Do you agree, Lisa?"
"Yes, Master, almost like a wedding."
"Done. Perhaps some suggestive clothes, but nothing too revealing, and your finest slave jewelry."
"Perhaps Master could have Master jewelry done. A necklace with a whip attached to it with an M for Master," Julia said.
"I'll ask about it when I send this to Zoe. Please give me your lists and I'll type them up and send them off."
They both gave me their lists.
"You may go to bed now if you wish. You may give each other two orgasms. I shall be to bed shortly. I shall only fuck Lisa tonight because Julia attempted to control her Master earlier."
"I apologize, Master. It was improper of me. It won't happen again."
"Understanding you're a needy sex slave, you're still my sex slave and subject to my wishes, not yours," I said.
"Yes, Master," she lowered her head. "I understand."
While they went to bed, I did my best to place our consolidated lists in some type of order, nicely typed. I sent them to Zoe and asked her to try to incorporate what she could in any contract, or perhaps an attached Memorandum of Understanding, Power of Attorney, Will or whatever else she could think of to reflect our commitment to one another. I also told her I'd be interested in any Master jewelry they carried and asked if she had a catalog I could peruse to find what I was looking for.
Slavery: A series of erotic games (Book 01)
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