Chapter 27

It was early the next morning when we finally got out of bed for any length of time. Believe it or not, I didn't have intercourse with Janey once during that time. It just didn't seem right, with her wearing the collar. I think both of us, and Sally, too, instinctively understood that her first time with me had to be with her full choice. That doesn't mean that I didn't enjoy her company, so to speak, to the fullest. To be honest, meeting Sally's immense build up of sexual needs took most of my attentions and energy. Having a second naked female body helped for stimulation, though.

Rousting my two disheveled bedmates out of bed, I gave serious consideration as to how to proceed. I didn't want to be a dictator but the lifestyle we were headed into demanded that there be some clear guidelines — rules — for the two women to live by. For them to know what to expect, how to act, etc. Hell, I need them as much as they did.

If working for the government had taught me anything, it had taught me that Ralph Waldo Emerson was correct when he said "That government governs best that governs least." Or something like that. The point he was trying to make was to make as few hard and fast rules as possible, just Ten Commandments. That's all. Just enough to show the intent, don't stifle the initiative.

Breakfast was a veritable feast. The two new 'slaves' tried to out-do each other in making my favorite dishes. I finally sat them down and told them they were my favorite dishes and to quit wasting good food. While I had them down and quiet, I decided to introduce the rules.

"Before I start, let me remind you that your participation in all of this, Cricket, is voluntary. However, you can't pick and chose what you will or won't do, if you decide to participate. It's all or nothing. Understood?"

I got a quiet, but definite nod in the affirmative.

"First, these rules I'm going to go over only apply when you have on the collars. Sally, I have the key to yours, so I decide when they apply to you. Janey, you can put yours on whenever you are ready to participate. After you put it on, though, it stays there until I take it off. Exceptions are for school or company or when you are truly overwhelmed."

I got two nods of understanding. Janey was a little wide-eyed at the concept she just couldn't back out after she was in. Sally didn't like it, but understood.

"Second, there will be special clothing you will wear. Slave garb, so to speak. Love, your first job is to design and sew up two sets of slave garb for you and Cricket. It should not be blatant, but it should make you aware of how exposed you are at all times. Your bodies should be totally available to me at all times. I expect to see those outfits by tonight. You both have permission to go to town to shop for materials." I quickly calculated distances and time. "You may be gone for two hours. For every minute over that limit, you will both receive one stroke of punishment."

They both gasped. The time I had allotted for the trip and the shopping would almost positively ensure at least a minimal punishment. How substantial it would actually be was up to them, however, and by the amount of time they spent shopping.

"Third, when not otherwise engaged in a productive activity, one of you will attend to me. Love, do you remember our bet?"

Sally nodded, her eyes widening.

"That will be the assumed position. Please take it now as a demonstration for Cricket."

She slowly slid to her knees to a position in between my legs. She parted my robe and slipped just the head of my flaccid cock into her mouth. I didn't stay limp for long as the head of my cock was in one of my favorite places and she had to adjust the position of her head to accommodate for my growth.

"Cricket, you will observe that she has just the head in her mouth. She is not moving, sucking, licking or humming. Nothing. This is what will be called 'Head Time.' You will have your own opportunity to do this."

Sally started to rise, having given her demonstration. I cleared my throat, and, when she looked at me, raised a questioning eyebrow. I nodded with my head, indicating to her to get back into the position. Realizing she had erred, she blushed deeply. God, she was beautiful. I resumed when she had my cockhead reseated in her fabulous mouth.

"Cricket, you have much to learn, and are really in a training position. I, not you, will determine your rate of progress. You have already begun giving me blowjobs, but need practice. Therefore, you will practice every morning, to start the day."

Janey cheered at that, and I saw Sally just about choke, but hey, what guy wouldn't want to start the day with a gorgeous teenager giving him a blowjob?

I continued with Janey's instructions. "Unless instructed otherwise, you will sleep in your own room. I don't want any unconscious accidents, clear?"

Sally relaxed a little at that. I wasn't going to push her little girl into a sex slave thing entirely. Janey wasn't as pleased, though. Tough.

"Love, your main duties will be the household, including the health of said household. You will run the house. What you say goes, even over Cricket and to some extent, over me. You will determine the menu, any social events and, most importantly, a rigorous exercise program..."

How she could smirk with her mouth full of cock, I don't know, but damned if she didn't.

" ... other than sexual exercises, Love. I will determine that area. Clear? I don't want flabby slaves. Oh, by the way. I will be doing the exercise program with you. I expect it to challenge me, as well."

I saw her face pale when I said that. She knew I exercised hard almost every morning. If it was to be challenging to me, she and Janey would be hard pressed to keep up. There were going to be some sore muscles for a few weeks.

"Cricket, your main duty is to see to your education and any related activities. The collar comes off in a heartbeat for those things. Understood?"