Kate and Stella had just finished watching the last video when Mistress Tyranny told them, “As proof of your obedience, you will wear these suits tonight.”
While the two women were watching the video, Louise had indeed taken Kitty and Doggy out, and then brought in two contrasting BDSM suits. One was a seamless black latex bodysuit that covered the wearer from neck to toe. The other was a harness made of leather straps.
Mistress Tyranny’s arms were crossed beneath her corseted bust, her posture calm, her voice the embodiment of authority.
“Kate. The latex. Now.”
Kate hesitated. The exhibitionist in her balked at the idea of being concealed, but the command was irresistible. She bowed her head and murmured, “Yes, Mistress,” then obediently stepped into the suit. It clung to her like a second skin, sealing her in silence and pressure. The sensation was overwhelming: she felt powerless, helpless at her Mistress’s mercy. And she loved it.
Mistress Tyranny leaned in and whispered words into Kate’s ear. With each phrase, Kate’s voice grew stronger as she repeated the Cult’s creed aloud:
“I pledge myself to the path of sacred sisterhood,
To the holy bond of woman to woman,
To lesbian love that flows without fear or shame.
I renounce the lies of the old world:
The myths of male dominance, the burden of heterosexuality.
My heart, my body, my desire now belong to women,
To their strength, their softness, their courage, their fire.
Every woman is my sister.
Every kiss is a blessing.
Every caress is a prayer.
Every orgasm is an offering to the Goddess of Lesbian Love.
My lust is not a flaw. It is a zeal.
My body is not a sin. It is a sanctuary.
My pleasure is not a secret. It is a sacrament.
I shall obey the Goddess, and her Priestesses.
I shall guide others to awakening,
And invite all, man or woman, to leave their chains and join us.
For we are the daughters of Lesbos.
We are the lovers, the rebels, the reborn.
And we shall remake the world
As a paradise of women, ruled by lesbian love.”
Mistress Tyranny kissed her softly on the lips, then drew back and declared, “By this kiss, I welcome you into the Cult of Lesbos. You are now reborn as a daughter of the Goddess of Lesbian Love.”