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This is the beginning of a trilogy for something I plan on happening.
Prologue:(Note: This is how I envisioning events taking place. I know, however, that not everything will go as I hope, so I've made provisions for that. Also, the area for the house is still undecided. I haven't been to other areas so far, so I may find something even more suitable later on. But this is what I've found for now.)

After having gone to all of the InnerCouncil's homes, to meet with them on an individual basis, I come back to San Antonio, believing that I have found the perfect property for us to live in. So, I investigate the property, finding it quite acceptable. Using the money I got from the several grant programs, I get a mortgage on the property. Even though I could buy it outright.
I have already instructed the InnerCouncil that they should run through the grant programs themselves, entering in different accounts. These will eventually be integrated into a single whole, so that the whole group may have money.
So, the only things left to accomplish is to prepare the way, as it were, for my InnerCouncil's arrival. To do this, I first must get a good laptop computer with an internal wireless modem, so that I may go online for the several things that are needed. For instance, regular furniture. You know, for guests. In addition, I go for a lot of BDSM furniture & accessories. Can't have much fun without props, now can we? At least, I can't. For very long, that is.
So, after taking care of that, I move on to the REALLY important step in preparation, the acquiring of the slavesluts that will serve the InnerCouncil & myself. These are the ones I shall buy, lease, &/or borrow for the "HomeCummings." I go online, that all-powerful digital resource that allows me to go anywhere I want. After quite the thorough search, I finally find places that will sell me such slavesluts. So, I purchase as many as I can, knowing that they will be needed to run the house & take care of my InnerCouncil when I can't. While that's being finalized, I also go online to find a good construction company to begin the renovations, additions, & customizations I have planned out.
As the slavesluts arrive, I quickly inform them that, while they may stay clothed while the construction workers are here, the moment they leave all of the slavesluts must disrobe completely. But, all that's for after the "Transfer of Power" Ceremony. For now, they should act normally.
The construction workers arrive, we make our final plans, & they get right to work. During the times I have alone with the slavesluts, I get the initial processes for the integration of the slavesluts into the Home out of the way. Writing out their Master/slave contracts, set up for a year's time. Finalizing the sale of some of them, leasing the others. Determining which slaveslut likes what. Determining what they can do for the home itself. Rudely invading their bodies with several devices, to test how well-conditioned they are. Describing to them what their jobs will be both now & when the InnerCouncil gets here. What the hierarchy of the jobs are. What the reward & punishment system is. Giving them a few examples of the reward & punishment system. Giving them a tour of the house as it stands, & detailing very few of the additions, customizations, & renovations I plan on making. Telling them how I expect them to behave when they go out to collect the InnerCouncil. Showing them the former living area that has become their communal living room. Teaching to them the morning routine I expect them to follow religiously every morning for the rest of their lives. (There are two versions of such. The first is while the house is still under construction, & the second is when all of the changes are finished.)Things like that.
After all of that has been accomplished, I have them assemble again in their bedroom. There, I begin my own little "Transfer of Power" ritual. I have set this up just like a graduation ceremony. In point of fact, that's where the original idea came from.
The first one comes up to me, & in front of all present, she must strip completely nude. She then kneels before me, repeating this phrase as I say it.

"I, a lowly slaveslut, do hereby relinquish my will, my orgasms, my body, my name, & my very life to you, my Master, to do with as you will. I do this of my own free will, without regrets or remorse. I may never regain any of these things, in whole or in part, until such time as my contract has ended. Should I choose to remain permanently, I then decree that all of the things that I have relinquished on this day are gone forever. Never to be mine again, unless I am released from my binding.
I shall never be disrespectful to my Master, nor his InnerCouncil. I shall never be disobediant to my Master, nor his InnerCouncil. I shall do all that is asked of me, no matter what it is, without complaint, without question, & without hesitation. Any one of these things I know to mean punishment. All three together I know to mean severe punishment &/or release of all duties by the Master & his InnerCouncil. I, also know that I am never to speak unless spoken to, unless given special sanction by my Master or his InnerCouncil. The only way I may ask to speak is to perform an action of contrition before & afterwards, the acts to be determined by Master FallenDragon &/or his InnerCouncil, alone.
I am a lowly slaveslut, to be hereafter temporarily referred to as slaveslut #1, until the InnerCouncil has been gathered. I have spoken my last, until such time as the InnerCouncil has gathered."

Saying this, she bows to me. So that I may take away her free status, I shall shave all of her hair off, apply the piercings I have deemed necessary, & then put on her temporary uniform.
The shaving begins. I remove all of her hair from her armpits, her arms, her legs, & her pussy. I wax afterwards to make sure that everything is nice & smooth. Then, I focus on her head, the real part about the slave status. Off comes most of her eyebrows, leaving only thin lines. Then, her hair itself. I shave off all but the topmost part of her hair, waxing afterwards. I then personally braid the hair that's left into a braided ponytail. This will be the only time I ever do this personally, as the final ritual in the slave's lowering of status.
Then, comes the piercings. I require in my slavesluts at least four in each ear, two in the tongue (one ring & one stud), two in each nipple (one set larger than the other), two in the bellybutton, six down each outer pussy lip, three down each inner pussy lip(the outer lip ones are almost twice as big as the inner lip ones), two in the clit, one in the clit hood. This takes a while, as there are many piercings to perform. After this is finally finished, I make sure that all of the piercings I have made are permanent, as well as making the ones she already has permanent as well.
Next, I start the process of "clothing" her in her uniform. This uniform consists of a posture collar, a medium sized ball gag, two Gauntlet Cuffs, two ankle shackles, several sturdy padlocks for holding her pussy lips together(both inner & outer-leaving only the urethra uncovered), a relatively small 7"x1 1/2" anal plug up her ass, a thigh spreader, 14 oz. nipple clamps, a 12 oz. clit clamp(Both of which will be upgraded to ever higher weights, of course.), & ballet boots. These will be changed when the InnerCouncil has been collected, & we can all discuss what jobs the slavesluts are best suited for.
After I've done all of this, the first slaveslut to grow through the ordeal crawls on her hands & knees over to the waiting area, & there rests on her heels, with her hands placed demurely on her thighs. After she has done this, the second slaveslut comes up, to repeat all of the processes that have just taken place. This time, of course, as well as every time thereafter, the slavesluts must recite the creed word for word, from memory.
Once all have done this, they are all marched to the front area. There, I describe the sequence of events that will take place during the acquisition phase of the Gathering, in order to bring the InnerCouncil members here. Then 8 teams of four are designated & separated out, with each member of each individual grouping having a different job. There is the "Driver," the "Driver's Assistant," the "Communications Slaveslut," & the "Money Manager." Once they have been selected, 12 more are separated out individually. They are the "Specialists." Five are deemed "Temporary Mistresses." The rest, "Playtoys."
The Temporary Mistresses are taken aside, & given special instructions about the InnerCouncil members they will be going for. They are then given the tools necessary to carry out their special orders.
The Playtoys are then packed into their respective motor homes, a fleet of which I've bought for the particular purpose of acquiring the InnerCouncil members. All of the motor homes have been customized in a BDSM fashion. They all have several devices now in them that the original makers of the motor homes would never have thought of. They have also been changed structurally, each in an individual way, to better meet the needs of the InnerCouncil members that they are going for.
The slavesluts are then told of the attire that they will wear. Of course, the only ones allowed anything other than their uniform are the Drivers. They will have to have a Sports Bra & a micro-miniskirt on, so that they may drive, & leave the motor home to deal with the "outside world." They will be switching this attire with the Driver's Assistant when the time comes for the shift change.
The Communications slavesluts are each given a cell phone & a laptop. So that they may keep in contact with me. As well as to tell me when they have each InnerCouncil member. The phones are also used to let me talk to said members as they board the motor homes.
The Money Managers are then each given a Pre-Paid MasterCard. There is also a sealed one as well, that only the InnerCouncil members can get open. These are for the trip out & the trip back. They will supply everything from gas(which the Drivers will have to get out & get), the food for the slavesluts & the InnerCouncil members, any maintenance &/or other problems they may have with their motor homes, & suchlike. The sealed MasterCards are for emergencies only, & the emergencies that they are for are described on a sheet in the motor home right above the case that the Cards are in.
After having made these preparations, each team loads up into their motor homes, & takes off one by one to go get the InnerCouncil members that are on their lists. I stand on the front porch, drinking a Swamp Water(For those that don't know what that is, it's half Sweet Tea, half Lemonade.), wearing shorts, my new boots, my new sunglasses, a new watch, & my prescription ice blue cat's eyes contacts, a surprise for the InnerCouncil. Around me are the four slavesluts I've designated as my personal bodyslaves. They are still unmarked at present, as I am think about what's going to happen as each InnerCouncil member gets to the house, & not on furthering their bonding to me. I watch the landscaping developers I've hired to mold some of the acres surrounding the house to what I want, a small smile on my face. I finish the Swamp Water, give a small, evil chuckle, grab up the leads for my slavesluts, & lead them all crawling into the house.
As the motor homes drive off into the distance, screams are heard from the house as I brand my bodyslaves on their pubic mounds, their asscheeks, their inner thighs, & their breasts with my markings, that denote them as my slavesluts. As the sun fades over the horizon, I put my newly minted slavesluts into their hanging cages & leave them there for the night as I go to sleep in my luxurious king-sized bed. The slavesluts left over are all in their communal bedroom, all sleeping dazedly on the floor, curled up upon each other for warmth, as the A/C has been turned up in that room & the doors leading to it locked from the outside.
I smile as I fall asleep, thinking of the reactions the InnerCouncil will have both when the slavesluts get to them, & when they get back to me. I sleep soundly, knowing that all of my preparations are as complete as I can make them for now.

To be continued in "Acquisitions."
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