It was Don who first moved towards Abigail. He unlinked her collar in front and behind and led her by her chain further into the clearing. He wrapped his hand in her hair and started to push down but Jason held up a hand once more, causing Don to hold for a moment. "Don't force her to her knees just yet. In fact, none of you will be positioned for the next little while. Instead, you will be ordered into position. You are expected to obey instantly and without question. If you fail to do so, you will be punished severely and then you will be forced to obey the original command. I am going to divide you girls up now. Don may have Abigail, Bob Korah, Mike Amanda, Alvin Hannah and I reserve our chunky little redhead for myself." The girls were divided up swiftly enough, two of the men wandering off disappointed.

Don looked at Abigail, removing her chain completely. The collared athlete was drenched in sweat by now, her dark hair clinging to her head. Her hands were bound tightly in a back prayer and her mouth well gagged with panties and tape. Sneakers and socks adorned her feet but she had no other garment. "Kneel, slave," he said firmly.

Hannah, still dressed from the waist up and ungagged, was tied before Alvin. He reached down and gently touched her sex, checking for moisture. "Alright, Hannah. Let's start with just words. Words have a lot of meaning, you know. Repeat after me. Hannah is a slave girl."

Bob, meanwhile, took the gagged and breast bound Korah aside. He beamed down at her, a genuinely loving Master. He reached behind her and pulled out her gag. "Korah, you simply are ordered to answer one question honestly. Do you love your Master?"

Mike had Amanda, collared and dressed in her tiny pink shorts and her sneakers. Her hands were bound well up behind her back. He took a moment to look over her long legs. "Spread your legs, Mandy."

Jason himself was looking over Miriam. He looked at the ring-gagged redhead in panties and socks for a long moment before pulling out a small clamp. He started to reach for her nipples but shook his head. He took the fatty flesh of her thigh and pinched it, clamping the harsh metal clamp on it. He then moved to her other leg and repeated. He did this around her thighs, putting about a dozen evenly spread and quite painful flesh clamps on each thigh. He then freed her hands. "Don't remove them or the gag," he said and then he simply walked off out of sight.