I gave them a slave contract and waited a few minutes for them to finish reading it. I got up and got myself some coffee. It was a rather standard slave contract. I found this one online and adjusted it for our specific needs. As our master slave relationship was non-consensual there was no need for a safeword. However, I put one in anyway, with an added condition that they could not use their safeword within six months after their last use of the safeword. When they finished reading I continued:
“Before you sign the contract I’ll give you each three questions. You may ask whatever you like, but don’t forget to stay respectful. Danielle, your first question?”
She thought for a while and then asked: “Sir, in the discipline section, what is the worst punishment you will give us?”
“Good question. But unfortunately I can’t really answer that question. It really depends on what you find the worst punishment. But, as it says in the contract, I won’t really break your skin or give any permanent damage. Strange as it may sound, but you are safer around me than for example at home.” I turned myself to Tessa and asked her what she wanted to ask. She answered quickly: “Why are you doing this to us?”
“Because I can, because I want to. Partly because you two deserve some punishment for what you have done. Danielle?”
“For how long will we have to be your ehh… in your service?” She asked.
“Did you mean ‘be my slaves’?”
“ehh Yes”
“Say it.”
“Fffor how long will we have to be your slaves?” Danielle replied hesitantly.
“I don’t know yet. However, if it makes you feel better we can discuss that every 6 months. I was planning to discuss your progress regularly anyway. I can tell you that I don’t plan to keep you forever and also not as long as the prison sentence you would get. Tessa?”
Again, she asked very quickly: “We’ll have to have sex with you?”
“Of Course, you already offered you’re virginities to me so that should not come as a surprise.” That was quite a stupid question. Luckily Danielle had a better question:
“Will we still be able to go to school and our other obligations?”
I took a sip of my coffee and answered: “Yes, actually I will require you to go to school. And not only that, I will require you to do better at school. I find your grades utterly lacking. However, if I find that you are trying to worm yourself out of our appointments and our contract there will be consequences. I would recommend you not try that. And what’s your last question Tessa?”
She finally gave it some thought and had a good question this time:
“You’re assuming we’ll sign this contract but what if we don’t? I mean, what if I would be willing to sign a different contract but not this one?”
“Ah, a very good question. Unfortunately there are no negotiations possible. You will sign the contract and continue your lives relatively normally. Or you will go to jail, probably for at least 10 years.” I pointed at their contracts and said: “Sign or prison, it’s your choice.”
Full of anticipation I looked at my prospective slaves, waiting for them to make their choice. They looked at each other, using subtle facial expressions they communicated in a way only true twins can. After what seemed hours and hours, but in reality was only a couple of minutes, I saw Danielle slowly nod to Tessa. They both looked at their contracts, signed it and gave it to me. A euphoric feeling swelled over me. I had done it! After months of planning I had my perfect slaves!
I slowly stood up and told them to follow me. While walking to the servant entrance of the house I explained them what I would be expecting from them: “From now on you will call me master every time you address me. Unless we are in public, then you will call me sir. When you arrive at the house you will use the servant entrance. There you will change into the clothes I provide you. Once dressed you will seek me out immediately for orders. You will not speak unless spoken to. If you have any urgent questions or remarks you may ask for permission to speak, but I will punish you if I find you’re wasting my time. Understood?”
My slaves answered almost simultaneously: “Yes, master”. Music to my ears! I stopped in the servant entrance, turned around and ordered:
“Strip.”
Nervously both girls started undressing. First their blouses, then their pants and within a few minutes I basked in naked slave glory! My slaves fidgeted around nervously, trying to hide their bodies, but not trying to be obvious as they knew I would not stand for it. Time for an inspection!
“Slaves, when I tell you to present yourself, I will expect you to: stand straight, keep your feet 1 meter from each other, put your hands behind your head, pull your elbows backwards and look straight forward. Now, present yourself!”
The girls quickly got into position and I started my inspection. I started with Danielle. Her eyes were sublimely blue, I could look at her cute face with her nice long blond hair all day and be happy by just doing that. Her breasts seemed larger without her bra, I estimated them to be cup C. Apparently she didn’t shave, her armpits showed a small fluff of hair. Her nipples stood out firmly from her breasts and she had goosebumps everywhere, it probably was a little cold for her. Intoxicated I grabbed her breasts and kneaded them roughly. After tweaking her nipples a bit I moved over to her ass. Her ass was nice and firm, not too large not too small. Her crotch had some nice blonde hair on it, but I decided that, just like her armpit hair, it would have to go.
I moved on to Tessa. She was slightly smaller than Danielle. But even though they were only fraternal twins, not 1-egged twins, she looked remarkably like Danielle. However, her eyes were green and she wasn’t a blonde, but a brunette. She was also slightly more tanned than her twin. Just like Danielle she didn’t shave. Apperantly she was less cold than her sister as her nipples weren’t hard at all, but I could fix that. I grabbed her by the neck and rubbed my other hand all over her body, from her crotch to her breasts. I noticed the sensations caused her nipples to quickly erect. I grabbed a nipple, brought my mouth to hers and violently kissed her. I gave her nipple an extra pinch when our tongues touched causing her to moan softly in my mouth.
“On the wall behind you you’ll find a leather collar for each of you. You will grab it and put it on. And remember, as long as I haven’t given permission for you to relax, you will continue presenting yourself after done following my orders.”
While the girls were busy I grabbed two riding crops and two leashes from a cabinet on the other end of the room. When they were back in position I put the riding crops in their mouths and leashed them. Holding their leashes I told them to follow me on their hands and knees. We walked through the house to the bathroom. It went a little slow, but watching them crawling behind me was a very nice view! When arrived at the bathroom I explained them their next orders:
“Alright, take the kneeling presentation position. If you can’t guess what it is, it’s the same as the other position, but on your knees.”
The girls quickly got into position.
“This is the servant bathroom. Unless I order you otherwise, you may not use any other in the house. Furthermore, using the toilet requires my permission. If I’m asleep or otherwise occupied you will not disturb me, but wait at my side while presenting yourself. Once you’ve maintained that position for 15 minutes you will implicitly have my permission. Understood?”
“Yeshth masthte”
They couldn’t really talk with the riding crops in their mouths, but I was pleased they hadn’t tried to take it out.
“I’ve noticed that both of you don’t shave or wax your pubic hairs. This will not do. While employed by me you will have no hair on your body below your neck. You will wax any hairs you find on your body. Shaving is not allowed as I dislike stubble. On the sink behind you you will find all the items you’ll need to start waxing. I want both your bodies to be hairless in 10 minutes. This should be enough time, but you’ll have to help each other and not be careful. Oh, and don’t forget to keep this place clean. There is a bin behind you.”