"Remove your shirt, l'il bit. And continue stroking as you gaze upon your new Goddess - assuming we let you stay."
"That's right, Goddess Abrianna has invited me to move in here."
"I only allow Goddesses and slaves to abide here, and I share what I have with my fellow Goddesses. Want to be a slave who serves two Goddesses?"
"Give me 100 fast strokes, l'il bit. It could get complicated. What if we give you conflicting commands? How do you obey us both without disobeying the other?"
"That's part of what I was talking about earlier - BEING a slave means fully relinquishing control. Are you ready for that? To give over all of your body, not just that little pee pee there? Letting us remold your very identity?"
"Why don't you stroke to the edge twice, while you think about that?"