Transformed into a whore

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Chapter 1

Emily Interferes with a Debt

Dr Emily Koumides



stepped out of the lift into a long apartment block corridor, she was beginning to regret coming here already, the apartment block was in a rough part of town, and walking through the building she felt more than a little self conscious, as music, shouts, rows, and moans seemed to come from behind each closed apartment door.

As a lecturer at the local college she took pride in her work and wanted all her students to reach their full potential of achievement. Visiting a student at home wasn't really in the college procedures and she was taking a risk trying to persuade one of her best students from dropping out.

She took a moment to pause before ringing the bell at Lucy's apartment, straightening her skirt and buttoning her blazer a little more, she took a deep breath as she stood outside the apartment door.

Lucy was one of her most gifted and able students and it would be a real loss if she dropped out of college before even taking the exams which could one day lead her to a wonderful career. Yes, she needed to talk to her Mother in person to try and convince her, it was the only thing she could do, and with that she rang the doorbell.

The door opened and Dr Emily took a second to comprehend what she saw "Lucy?" she asked.

"Oh, hi Dr K." said Lucy as she stood there in skin-tight shiny shorts and skimpy crop top.




"Erm sorry," Emily stuttered "I hardly recognised you Lucy."

Lucy giggled "Well yes, this is me in my loungewear."

Dr Emily wasn't sure if the outfit complete with 5" heeled ankle boots really counted as loungewear, but who was she to judge, she had just called un-announced at students' home after all.

"Can I help you with something?" said Lucy looking a little puzzled at her teacher.

"Er, yes sorry, is your Mum at home Lucy? I need to talk to her, and she hasn't been replying to my messages."

"Well she's here, but she's a little busy at the moment, I'll get her to call you tomorrow." Lucy said as she started to close the door.

"No Lucy, I've come all this way I need to talk to her now about your future!" Dr Emily surprised herself with how forceful this has sounded.

"Ok come in." said Lucy "but you might have to wait a while she's just getting ready for work." and with that she led Emily into the flat her heels clicking on the wooden floor.

"Tell Marcus I'm not ready yet, he's way too early!" came a shout from one of the rooms as they passed along the hallway "You'll just have to entertain him for a while I finish up getting ready."

"Mom, it's not Marcus, it's my lecturer from college she wants to talk to you." said Lucy as she showed Dr Emily into the lounge waving a hand at one of the white leather sofas.

Emily sat awkwardly, things weren't going as she had planned, and now she just wanted to say what she had to say and get out.

"What did you say honey?" came the reply from down the hall, and then a minute later Lucy's Mom appeared wearing thigh high boots, an incredibly short skirt and an under bust corset. She stopped abruptly just as she said "Marcus I'm not ready yet can't you see." she stopped so suddenly her exposed breasts jiggled with the abruptness of the change in momentum.

"Mom, this is Dr Koumides, my lecturer from college" said Lucy with a broad smirk on her face as she saw the awkward expressions on the faces of both women.

Dr Emily was shocked with what she saw Lucy's Mom was dressed like how she would describe a whore,



but what most surprised her was her balloon like round enhanced breasts each topped with a nipple piercing in the form of a bar with a chain dangling between each end. These chains wobbled as Lucy's mom stood frozen to the spot taking deep breaths despite the restrictiveness of the corset belt.

"Sorry I thought you were someone else." she said her face changing to a broad smile "...and Lucy didn't tell me we were expecting visitors tonight." she shot a glance towards Lucy.

"I'm sorry." said Dr Emily as she stood up to introduce herself "I just called on a spur of the moment, I really needed to talk to you about Lucy's future."

She took step towards Lucy's Mom she awkwardly realised that with her in her flat shoes and Lucy's Mom in her 6" platform boots it meant that her eyeline was about level with her nipples. Nervously she looked up and blushed a little while offering her hand for a handshake.

"Well sure sit back down honey." said Suzy ignoring the hand and giving Emily a peck on the cheek, she sat on the opposite sofa and then waved a hand for Lucy to sit down too next to Emily, "Lucy never stops talking about your lectures, you're a real inspiration to her."

"Erm thanks." said Emily blushing even more now but starting to relax now the conservation was starting to flow "Lucy is a very gifted student which is why I wanted to tell you it's such a shame I hear that she is thinking of dropping out."

"Well..." said Lucy's Mom "As you can see, I'm an owned slut." pointing to the collar around her neck "my owners bought me in return for writing off my debts."

Lucy nodded politely; she hated the Female property laws brought in after the second global stock market collapse as part of the government's new austerity measures. The very idea that women could be bought and sold or valued disgusted her, let alone that they could be used in collateral for loans and to pay off debts.

"But..." continued Lucy's Mom "My ex-husband, Lucy's father, had to pay off the debts for his failed business by selling everything we owned including myself and Lucy to the RC..". Again Emily's heart sank, she hated the Repatriation Company, known as the RC, knowing that a bunch of Black gang leaders had become the financial backbone of the country post the economic collapse and they had bought up all the debt with their ill-gotten drugs money repulsed her.

Lucy's Mom continued "...and as Lucy's turns 19 next month and she becomes legal to be traded the RC will be looking to cash in on their investment."

Lucy giggled "So no exams for me Dr K."

Emily didn't really know where to start so she just came out with the first things that came into her head "That's barbaric, you can't sell your own daughter to pay off a debt, especially when she has so much to offer society, she could be a doctor or a lawyer or anything she'd like to be with the grades she is on course for..."

"But it's the law." interrupted Lucy's Mom, and "Lucy will be just as valuable a member of society for the RC working as a stripper or a whore like me..."

"Mom!" shrieked Lucy "You know I want to be a Porn star!"

"Hush," said her mom "We'll have to see how well you suck a cock first, before they put you in front of a camera taking it up the ass."

Lucy's Mom laughed at her own comment and then turning to look at Emily said "Well I think we've said all there is to say on the matter so if you don't mind, I've got to get ready for work..."

"No." said Emily this is ridiculous "Lucy is still my student and I still have a duty of care for her education."

"The RC don't care if she has an education!" spat Lucy's Mom as she squeezed her breasts together "They know how to value an asset and it isn't with her IQ."

Dr Emily felt defeated knowing she was losing the argument, and bent forward putting her head in her hands as Lucy's Mom finished by saying "Now I think it's about time you left before Marcus gets here."

Lucy looked across at her lecturer bent forward head in hands and her eyes lit up!

"Mom look." she pointed at Lucy's neck "She's got a barcode; she must have a debt too."

Lucy snapped upright and tried to brush her short hair back around the back of her neck. Lucy hated the fact that her student loan to pay off her university fees had been transferred to the RC after the crash and was just thankful that being on the back of the neck, she didn't have to look at the symbol of her debt every day. Still while ever she was working as a lecturer, she was able to pay off the student loan and keep living a normal respectable life without being sold to pay off her debt.

"Well now," said Lucy's Mom stepping up from her sofa and walking across to Emily her hips swaying and nipple chains jangling faintly, "What do we have here?"

Emily tried cover her neck with her fingers, but she felt Lucy's Mom painted nails grab her hand and pull it away, "Girl, you're no better than us." she cooed "Perhaps I ought to let Marcus do a valuation on you?"

At that very moment there was a banging on the door and a shout from outside "Slut Suzy get your ass out here I've been waiting in the car for 5 minutes whore!"

"And here he is." giggled Lucy "Right on time!" as she watched her Mom stride to the door in her boots eager to open it before Marcus got mad.

"Come on Slut, get yourself moving." Marcus shouted as Lucy's Mom opened the door, and then he followed her back inside the flat "Slut you're going to be late for your shift." he said as he smacked her ass just as she stepped back into the lounge.

He was a huge black man dressed in a smart business suit and seeing Emily sat there in her plain college lecturer clothes he stopped "Well who's this frumpy slut?" he asked.

Lucy looked up at him "It's my lecturer from college"

"Well now." said Marcus, as he took a good long look at Emily, he knew the sort, middle class frumpy girls with enough money to pay off their debts, they were usually of no interest to him as an Investment Manager for the RC.

"Sorry to interrupt your little chat Miss Prim and Proper, but Slut Suzy has got work to do tonight."

Dr Emily tutted when she heard him refer to Lucy's Mom as Slut Suzy, again she was well aware of the renaming rules once a woman was sold to the RC they had a derogatory term added to their forename legally, again to symbolize their slavery, she hated seeing other women referred to as Slut, bitch, whore, tramp, bimbo etc.

He lifted a hand threateningly in Emily's direction, but as she wasn't a subservient slave she didn't flinch, that's why Marcus couldn't stand these sort of girls.... they weren't frightened of him.

Slut Suzy saw the tense moment build and tried to defuse it "Oh she just called in for a chat but she's going now.... aren't you honey?" She looked at Emily almost pleading with her eyes for her to leave.

But Emily opened her mouth "No, I think Marcus should be part of this discussion too", and with that Slut Suzy thought well girl I gave you a chance but now you're asking for it "OK honey" she said "You asked for it."

Pointing to Emily's neck she stepped closed to Marcus her hands running down his chest to the bulge in his trousers "Marcus, she wants a valuation, she's thinking of paying off her loan, have you got your barcode reader?"

Dr Emily tried to get up but before she knew it Lucy was behind her and then she felt her slinky leggings wrap around her neck, and Emily push her head back down into her lap. Marcus opened the barcode reader app on his phone and scanned the back of Emily's neck brushing aside a few loose hairs to get the reading and blowing a kiss at Lucy "Thanks honey." he said.

Lucy her legs still pinning Emily forward grabbed a fistful of Lucy's hair and pulled her head up to look at Marcus, as he knelt on the rug in front of the sofa to be eye to eye with Emily.

"Well now." he said, as he read the information on the screen "Student loan, mortgage on a flat, car bought on loan, credit cards" he shook his head "Girl your credit score is pretty poor."

"I pay on time every month," stated Emily through clenched teeth "in full."

"Yeah you do," said Marcus "Yeah you do, but you never know when your situation might change, lose your job, get a little addiction to something, shoes, handbags, betting, alcohol.... Drugs." he said as he pulled a plastic bag full of something pink out of his pocket.

Dr Emily knew what it was instantly, the RC being a drugs gang had devised an incredibly addictive drug which only worked on women, they used it for two purposes to get women into debt so they could take them into their ownership, and to keep them subservient and happy once they were owned.

The drug was called Bliss, and it came as powder, more respectable girls took daily pills made of it, others might snort a little every now and again, but the real junkies would inject it. Emily had never been near the stuff because she knew it was a downwards slope to addiction, debt and then ultimately ownership.

Marcus looked up at Dr Emily "Here get a hot one ready for her." he said tossing the bag at Lucy.

Slut Suzy and Lucy awkwardly swapped places while keeping Emily pinned in position on the sofa. Emily could now feel Slut Suzy's fake tits pushing into her back, she was being held so tight she could even feel the nipple piercings digging into her flesh, Slut Suzy grabbed a fistful of Emily's hair and the whispered in her ear "Good luck keeping your teaching job once you become a jabbering mindless Bliss junkie like me honey."

As she spoke, they both watched Lucy take a spoonful of powder out of the bag and expertly heat it up with a lighter. Marcus opened his jacket pulled out a case and took out a syringe which he lay on the floor next to where Lucy sat doing the cooking.

Lucy picked up the syringe and started to draw the now pink liquid into it "How much?" she asked "5 mil?"

"No." said Marcus "Let's start her out good, give her 20."

Slut Suzy sniggered "Girl, you're gonna be tripping for a week, won't be no college tomorrow."

Lucy gazed from one to the other, she knew this was a big dose, much more than the 10mil her Mom took twice a day, but she knew better that to argue with Marcus, as she knew he would just take our on her Mom later.

Slut Suzy started to pull one of Emily's arms free to lay her forearm out ready but again Marcus shook his head. Without a word being said Slut Suzy let go of Emily's arm and began to pull open her cardigan and the front of her blouse instead before Emily could stop her or even comprehend what was going on her flesh coloured padded bra was exposed. Marcus pulled the cups down and practically pulled the bra down to Emily's waist with his roughness to reveal her B cup breasts.

"Get off me!" shouted Emily and she was rewarded with a violent slap from Marcus. Emily had never been slapped by a man before and she was shocked by the force of it. Marcus saw it in her eyes, and he smiled because he knew now that she would be afraid of him and easier to control even without the drug. He twisted each of her nipples and Dr Emily gasped.

Nodding to Lucy, he watched Lucy lean over and place her hand on Emily's breast holding the flesh still while she injected the contents of the syringe into the base of her nipple.

Emily's gasping stopped for a second as the first wave of pleasure hit her from the drug, her breathing relaxed, then she started to gasp again as Marcus looked in the eyes and gave a further instruction to Lucy "20 in each nipple."

"Err Ok." said Lucy quickly cooking up a second hit and refilling the syringe before repeating the previous move and jabbing it into the base of the other exposed nipple.

Slut Suzy felt Emily's body relax and she loosened her hold before letting Emily slump back across the sofa. Emily looked completely out of it, a thin line of drool falling from the corner of her mouth.

"You bastard," she shouted at Marcus "you've given her too much, she'll never be the same again."

Marcus slapped Slut Suzy, "Well won't that be a blessing" he said turning to Lucy "Well done girl, you're pretty handy with a needle."

Lucy smiled back at him pleased to have received a compliment rather than feel his hand, and glad that the she had managed to impress an Investment Manager from the RC, perhaps now she would get that Porn Star career when she turned 19 after all.

As they watched Dr Emily groggily start to writhe in pleasure on the sofa Marcus who still had little interest in the frumpy college teacher other than now having taught her a lesson of his own looked at Lucy's Mom, "OK Slut, time we got you out to work." Slut Suzy looked back at him, she was always amazed how these RC thugs would turn things back to business in the strangest of situations. Seeing the confusion in Slut Suzy's eyes he added "Don't worry she still be there when you've done your shift, perhaps you can have some fun with her later."

And with that he took a leash from his jacket pocket and clipped it to Slut Suzy's collar and led her out of the apartment playfully slapping her ass.

"Bye Mom!" shouted Lucy as she sat looking at her lecturer topless on her sofa writhing slowly in a tormented drug fuelled daze.

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Dr Emily Koumides writhed on the sofa, as the drug pulsed through her body, her mind was trying to process the new sensations that were coming from every nerve in her body. This certainly wasn't a normal Friday night for the college lecturer, the decision to visit her student Lucy at home looked even more foolish now that she had become involved with the Repatriation Company.

Lucy sat and watched her lecturer Emily, whispering words of encouragement into her ear, telling her "Go with it...don't fight it...relax...enjoy yourself." Slowly Lucy started to remove Emily's clothes, easing her out of the drab garments, until she was left in just a pair of red panties. Lucy noticed that these didn't match the white bra that Marcus had roughly removed earlier, she shook her head "You ought to take more pride in your appearance, otherwise you'll end up a worthless bitch, with a debt for life." She bundled up all of Emily's clothes and carried them off to the kitchen where she dumped them in the trash.

Returning to the living room, Lucy looked at Emily now undressed as she continued to squirm uncontrollably on the sofa, seeing an opportunity Lucy picked up her phone and took a couple of pictures as the lecturer lay before her drooling. Lucy squeezed the other woman's tits and put her hands down her panties, feeling how wet she was, and began to rub Emily towards a climax.

Emily had lost all sense of where she was or who she was with, all she knew was that every time Lucy touched her it sent tingles through her body, which became stronger and stronger as Lucy began to rub her pussy. Finally it built into the most amazing intense orgasm she had ever had.

Lucy looked on as Emily climaxed



and then as the lecturer lay their panting steadily she took her fingers out from between her legs and put them to Emily's mouth. Seeing that Emily was slow to open her mouth and accept her gift, she grabbed her hair and whispered again softly to her "Suck your juices off my fingers bitch." Emily responded slowly, this was completely new to her, she parted her lips and allowed the wet fingers into her mouth. With her drug heightened senses she immediately found the taste amazing, like it was the sweetest thing she had ever tasted. She began to suck more and more greedily trying to get every drop of her own juice from the other girls fingers.

"Good bitch," whispered Lucy "Now you're learning." Then she gave Emily a deep kiss, pushing her tongue into Lucy's now accepting mouth. The kiss continued as Lucy started to take her own clothes off, sliding the crop top and leggings off her body awkwardly as she maintained contact with Emily's mouth. Then she pulled away and gave Lucy a sharp slap to her face "Now bitch, it's time you learnt how to eat pussy." Pushing Emily's head down to her own pussy, and holding it there at the top of her thighs. Emily offered no resistance but again had no concept of what was expected of her, with her nose pressed up against the wet pussy of Lucy, the smell made her dizzy with delight, again the drugs having an incredible effect on her. She felt another slap this time on her ass, and Lucy commanded "Lick it bitch." Emily began to lick what was in front of her, slowly at her first, and then more enthusiastically as she realised the taste was similar to her own juices she had licked off Lucy's fingers, delicious.



Lucy looked down at the college lecturer naked except for the panties, head shoved between her legs eating her pussy, picking up her phone she took a couple more photos and then turned the camera to video mode. As Emily continued to lick she was pushed all the way down to the floor, so she was kneeling in front of the sofa while Lucy sat with her legs open perching on the edge of the seat. "Good bitch." cooed Lucy. She reached down with her own had to rub her pussy. Emily was too much of an amateur to bring her to climax so she started to rub her own clit so that she could cum on a Emily's face. Her own orgasm came quickly, and Emily continued to lap at her juices. Lucy ended the video brief thoughts of sending it to all her friends at college quickly went through her mind, but then she decided there would be plenty of time for that later.

She slapped Emily's ass and told her to stop, grabbing a fistful of hair she pulled her head up from her pussy, and leading her by her hair pulled the girl round so she knelt with her back to a Lucy facing out toward the living room where in front of her was a huge wall mounted TV.




Emily picked up the nearby remote and turned the set on and quickly scrolled through the channels to find one of her favourite porn channels. After the stock crash Pornography had become mainstream and most broadcast channels contained porn now. The most popular channel was the one that showed non stop interracial porn, and this was of course Lucy's own favourite.

"Sit and watch TV for a minute" she said as she stood up, now just wearing her heels after discarding her other clothes while seducing Emily. Emily weekly nodded, her mind was starting to come back a little now from it's drugged haze, but she was still completely compliant and revelling in the tingling new sensations she was experiencing, "Rub your pussy while you watch." Commanded Lucy, and Emily moved her hand down between her thighs inside her red panties.

Lucy walked into her moms room and opened a couple of drawers on the bedside cabinet before she found what she was looking for, and quickly returned to Emily in the living room. Emily was knelt there rubbing slowly as 3 blacks guys fucked 2 white girls on the screen in front of her. "Enjoying the show?" She asked not expecting a reply from the drugged lecturer, but Emily again slowly nodded. "You ever seen one of these before?" She asked waving a vibrating wand in front of her, Emily shook her head. "Well bitch your in for a treat tonight then," she said as she flicked a switch for it to begin gently humming and then pulling Emily's hand out of the way placed the head of the vibrator up against her red panties.

Emily gasped as this new sensation hit her, and then as she looked down from the porn on the big screen TV she watched as Lucy bound the vibrating wand to her leg using a belt, try as she could she couldn't get any escape from the vibrations. Lucy adjusted the contact spot a little to achieve maximum effect on a Emily's clit, then as she finally realised that all of this would just be a lot easier if she lost the panties. She pulled them down over Emily's legs, the job made harder now by the vibrator strapped to Emily's thigh, but still it only took a second or two to have them off. She used the panties to mop up the drool around Emily's mouth.

Emily body buzzing from the drugs and the stimulation of her clit sat there glassy eyed. Lucy took another photo on her phone, then she noticed Emily's unshaven pussy, the hair now matted with the girls own juices. "Stay there bitch, enjoy the show for a while," and with that she turned the volume up way too loud on the remote and walked out of the room, a spring in her step, moving quickly and with a purpose despite the ankle boot heels she still wore.

Emily was still becoming a little more aware, she was enjoying watching the white girls getting fucked on the screen in front of her, and the buzzing between her legs was amazing, by adjusting her weight on her ass cheek she found she could adjust the position of the wand head a little, and as Lucy came back into the room she found Emily gently rocking.

Lucy had grabbed a handful of stuff from the bathroom and she set them down next to Emily on the floor, unfolding a towel and laying out a pair of scissors, a razor, and a bottle of liquid soap on it like a surgeon preparing to operate. She reached up Emily's thigh and turned off the wand. Lucy moaned "Nooo," she said softly "don't stop it!" These were the first words she had said in over 2 hours since being injected with the drug.

Not wanting any distractions, Lucy reacted quickly and grabbed Emily's still damp red panties, balled them up and with a whisper of "open wide," into the compliant lecturers ear she stuffed them into Emily's mouth.

Then working quickly she pushed apart Emily's legs and began to gently snip away at her pubic hairs, removing the bulk of it and just leaving a long stubble. She then pumped some liquid soap into her hand and began to massage it in over Emily's pubic mound. The soap lathered quickly, and soon she was shaving the remaining hair off. She finished quickly wiping away what soap was left and stray clippings of stubble with the towel. She took Emily's hand and placed it between her legs, "See bitch," she asked "doesn't that feel better now?".




Emily's fingers rubbed against her smooth slit, this was another new sensation again heightened by the drug which was still running through her system. She was amazed at how something so simple could feel so good. Soon her finger was slipping back inside her lips, Lucy watched and gave her encouragement "Good bitch, lets yourself go." She said as she again took a short video on her phone.

She sat and played with Emily for a while longer, turning on the vibrator for a while bringing her to the brink of orgasm and then turning off, again and again as they watched the endless porn scenes in front of them. She took the panties back out of Emily's mouth so they could kiss and so that Emily could lick juices from whoever fingers had been inside her. This went on for the next couple of hours they only stopped when Lucy heard the rattle of keys outside the apartment and before she knew it Marcus and her mom Slut Suzy had returned and were back in the flat after her mom had finished her shift at the club.

Slut Suzy walked into the living room a jacket dbangd across her shoulders barely covering her exposed breasts, Marcus walked behind his hand up the back of Suzy's short skirt and with a finger in her asshole almost leading her into the room.


"Well now." said Suzy "Looks like you two have been having lots of fun." She took in the sight before them of her daughter Lucy gently caressing the naked figure of her college lecturer Emily, in the flickering glow of a porn film on the 75" Tv screen.

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"Not so prim and proper now, eh?" Said Marcus taking his hand from Suzy's ass, kneeling down next to Emily offering her his finger up to her lips to lick.

He looked on in amazement as Emily parted her lips and began to greedily suck on his finger.



"Never takes much to bring these types of girls down to their basic instincts." He said as he looked admiringly over the bodies of the two women entwined in front of the TV, "You've done well Lucy." He said patting the younger girls head, "perhaps we might find you a supervisory position when you start work for us."

Lucy smiled, she knew that praise from Investment a Manager of the RC would go along way in securing a great career for her once she turned 19 and entered into employment with the RC. "She really got going once I loosened her up a bit." She stated gently rubbing Emily's pussy.

"Well I guess it just leaves if for me to break her in." said Marcus "but first we ought to give another Bliss hit, I want to really make sure she has an experience her body can never forget, even if her mind doesn't remember it." Marcus knew that fooling around with a girl on a drug high was fun initially, but the key to long lasting service to the Repatriation Company was to make them addicts who would do anything for their next hit.

He took out his packet of pink powder and handed it to Lucy, dose her up again. While Emily started to cook up another shot of the drug melting the pinkness crystals on a spoon and drawing into the previously used syringe, Slut Suzy knelt down a little awkwardly in her thigh high boots which creaked a little and she manoeuvred next to the dazed lecturer Emily Koumides. She began to pinch the other woman's nipples teasing them, making them hard, and then she gently but them, with that Emily made a little whimpering noise.

For Emily Koumides the college lecturer it had been an evening of firsts. The first time she had visited a student at home. The first time she had been slapped by a man. The first time she had taken drugs. The first time she had kissed another woman. The first time she had licked a pussy. Now as the door of the bedroom closed behind her and Marcus the Repatriation Company Investment Manager she was about to experience a few more.



As he threw her onto the bed she was about to suck a black cock for the first time, have sex with a black man for the first time, and have a cock in her ass for the first time.







Of course Emily was now so high on multiple doses of the drug known as 'Bliss' that had been given to her during the evening, she was in no fit state of awareness. Or as it happens in no state to object to any of these new experiences being forced upon her. Instead she limply complied as Slut Suzy the mother of her best student Lucy, gave her instructions and moved her into various positions.





"Spread your legs, take it all in, relax your ass." Instructed Slut Suzy as she helped Marcus break in Emily into her new life of an owned slut. The instructions went on throughout the night as new positions were tried, and every orifice of Emily's body tested to its limit. Most of the time the fucking was hard and fast, the way Marcus liked it, but occasionally as he took a rest, Slut Suzy would take over and take full advantage of the new girls body. Until finally late into the night all 3 of them were thoroughly spent and they slipped into sleep.



As the light of dawn starting to come in through the bedroom window, Emily's head was beginning to clear a little from its drugged haze. She looked around the bedroom having no idea where she was, she looked at her naked body, she looked at the giant form of the sleeping black man next to her, and the she looked down at the woman with her head between her legs licking her pussy.



Now things started to come back to her, that was Suzy, the mum of her best student Lucy, she had gone to see her to try and persuade her to stay in college. She remembered being shocked at Suzy's appearance, pierced nipples, thigh high boots. Now there she was still in her boots, gently lapping at her pussy.



Emily pushed Suzy's head away, got up and ran towards the open bathroom door. "Where you going girl?" Asked Suzy as she rushed past.



"I need to pee" lied Emily, closing the door behind her and then standing facing the mirror trying to collect herself, her thoughts, and her memories of the night before. Looking at her reflection she looked a mess, her mousy hair was bedraggled and clumped together with stiff goo, what little make-up she wore had smeared and run, her nipples were harder than she had ever known and more than a little sore, and there between her legs her hair had gone and all that was left was a little stubble.



Her head hurt like hell, like the worst hangover ever, she needed a cup of coffee, or an aspirin she thought, or better still a shot of booze, or, and then it finally came to her what she really needed, she needed another hit of that drug. As her mind wandered off in thoughts of how floaty and nice the drug had made her feel, she began to idly play with her nipples, pinching them where she had been injected trying to restore the memory of how good she had felt.



At the moment the bathroom door opened and Slut Suzy walked in "What's taking so long?" She asked "he's starting to wake up you need to get back in bed, he'll be wanting his cock sucking." Suzy looked at the shock on Emily's face.



"No...I can't." Replied Emily, to which Suzy roughly slapped her ass.



"But you must," continued Suzy "he will be expecting it, you need to show him respect now he has fucked you."



Again too many hazy memories of the night before were coming back to Emily now, gagging on his thick black cock, feeling like he was going to push right through her womb when he fucked her, and how he would tear her open when he fucked her ass. Again one thought came back at her again and again, it all felt so right because of the drug, yes the drug, she needed the drug. Perhaps Suzy could get her some, and with that she again teased her own nipples then turned to face Suzy, offering her tits to her.



"I need another shot of the drug." She asked "Please," she said "give me another hit."



"That's a good girl." Smirked Suzy "Now you're learning." She opened the bathroom cabinet, moving a ball gag and dildo from a shelf to reveal a small clear plastic packet of pink powder, a spoon, lighter and syringe. This was her own emergency supply that she kept for when Marcus was being mean with her and holding back on her regular dosage.



Suzy cooked up a shot, heating the powder in the spoon until it turned into a bright pink liquid. Emily watched steadily, her fingers flicking her nipples more and more intently. She was going to get it, she'd been a good girl all night doing those nasty things with that black man and now here was her reward, it was no more than what she deserved.



As Suzy injected the hot liquid into first one nipple and then the other, the wonderful sensation returned to Emily, everything was going to be alright she was safe now, she could do anything, it all felt so good again. Before Suzy could put the syringe down, Emily was already kissing her full and hard.



"Thank you Suzy." She gasped between breaths.



"That's OK bitch," replied Suzy "You going to be a good girl again now?"



Emily nodded and with that, Suzy grabbed a fistful of her hair and led her back into the bedroom. Marcus eyes closed was beginning to stretch his limbs as he started waking up. Suzy still holding Emily's hair pulled her down so that her face was level with his limp cock, "Start sucking bitch." She commanded "You need to give him a good start to the day."



Emily took his cock into her mouth and immediately felt it start to stiffen, within a few licks and sucks it was completely hard, and felt like it was filling her whole skull.



Suzy didn't let go of her grip, and used her hold to gently bob Emily's head up and down on the shaft of Marcus. Soon Emily could taste his pre-cum, remembering again form last night how amazing these new tastes had been. Marcus was starting to thrust now as he became fully awake, and Suzy just pushed Emily's head hard down so that she could get no relief from the movements, Emily began to cough, splutter and gag around his cock. Until Suzy finally relaxed her hold and allowed her back up for a gulp of air before pushing her back down.



Marcus was fucking Emily's willing mouth now,





maximising his own pleasure and revelling in her obvious discomfort. Having this frumpy college lecturer as his fuck toy for the night had been a pleasant surprise and he was now beginning to think of the bonus he would get form the Repatriation Company for adding her to their asset list, this was why Marcus was one of the best Investment Managers the company had in the whole district.



It was this thought that brought him to the brink of climax, Suzy seeing his balls tighten and thrusts change new what was about to happen so she pulled Emily back by her hair again and pulled her down to a kneeling position by the side of the bed. Then as Marcus moved so he stood over the kneeling Emily, Suzy began to stroke his cock to climax aiming his shaft at Emily's face.



His cum shot out in thick ropes onto the target in front of him, Emily closed her eyes tight shut and clenched her lips together as a reflex. Ordinarily Marcus would have slapped a bitch for not opening her mouth and eyes but he was willing to let Emily off, as he was enjoying watching he take her first facial so much.





Suzy could feel the tension that had built up in the room relax as the last of his cum dripped from the cock of Marcus, she took the opportunity of licking his cock clean and sucking down her share of his delicious seed.



Emily's face began to relax too, her eyes gingerly opening as best they could despite the thick globes of cum which covered her lashes, and her mouth cracking open a little, she started to raise a hand to wipe the cum away. This time Marcus wasn't going to give any allowance and grabbed her wrist quickly and forced it behind her back , before she knew it he had tied her wrists together using his discarded belt picked up off the bedroom floor.







"Repatriation Company, Rules for Sluts, number 17." he barked and then Slut Suzy finished his sentence "Sluts must not remove cum using their own hand."'



With that Suzy pulled Emily up form kneeling on the floor and again leading her by the hair walked her out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. Lucy was already sat at the dining table, she looked up as her mom Suzy led Emily to sit in the chair next to her.



"Well you both look like you've been having fun." She put a hand on Emily's thigh, "and you Miss Koumides, kept me awake all night with your screams and your moans." Emily blushed a little.



Waving her hands in front of her to a table full of eggs and toast she beamed "I could hear you waking up with Marcus so I got breakfast all ready for you."



Emily shrugged awkwardly to show that her hands were tied behind her back, "Oh I see," said Lucy "let me help you out a little."



Lucy picked up a teaspoon and brought it up to Emily's face collecting a few blobs of cum off her cheek, and spooning them towards her mouth "Open up Emily, you need your protein." Emily was glad to get the stuff off her face, even if it meant eating it, in her drug dazed state it was actually quite fun being fed the sticky cum by her student Lucy.



Slut Suzy sat down at the table in the chair opposite the pair and watched them both "You look so grown up feeding another woman's cum off her face," she said to Lucy with a smile.



Marcus entered the room now fully dressed back in his business suit, minus of course his belt which was around Emily's wrists. "Hey, hang on one minute slut," he barked at Lucy "we've got some formalities to attend to first." Lucy stopped collecting the cum from a Emily's face and Marcus took out his phone. "Its time for this new Slut to join my asset list." He said smiling as he scrolled to the RC app on his phone,



Ownership by the Repatriation Company was fully legal, and entirely consensual. In return for the RC owning the woman's debt, she had to freely give up all her rights and freedoms as person, and as such she became a piece of property like a car, that could be bought and sold, or given a value. All it took was the woman to record a statement of retraction of her human rights on video in front of witnesses and for the RC Investment Manager to log this video statement and the barcode on the back of her neck with the App.



Marcus held the phone in front of a Emily's face, the screen was turned towards her so she could read the words of the legal statement while at the same time being recorded.



"Be a good slut and read the words baby," he said "nice and clearly".



Emily looked at the words on the screen and saw her own cum covered reflection looking back at her.



"I Emily Kou..." she stopped as a glob of cum dripped off her nose onto her lips, then continued.



"I Emily Koumides, on this day the 1st of May, willingly consent to forgo all my human rights, from this day forward I am owned by the Repatriation Company of The United States, I will serve them to pay off my debts and enhance my value, to the best of my limited abilities as a woman."







As she finished this sentence Lucy and Slut Suzy gave a little clap, then Lucy kissed a Emily and continued to lick up all the cum and share it in a sloppy kiss. Soon all the cum was gone from a Emily's face, after Lucy licked a few hard to get bits from her eyelashes.



Marcus waited until Lucy had finished the clean up, and then opened his briefcase he had brought in with him the night before. "So there's just one final thing to be done," he said as he pulled a collar out from a pouch in the briefcase "a collar for the new bitch, and a new name."



The collar was no fancier than a dog collar, it wasn't like the deep black shiny collar Slut Suzy wore with its gleaming o-rings, this one was just a tired brown leather with a few dull studs on it. As he lifted Emily's hair out of the way he scanned the barcode on the back of her neck, logging her current debt which had transferred now to the RC, and at the same time he added a couple of hundred on for the doses of drugs she'd had that night. Then he buckled the collar and let Emily's hair fall back into place.



"There you go, a dog collar for the new Bitch." With that he finished the App entry by typing in Emilys new legal name Bitch Emily.


Lucy and Slut Suzy both laughed loudly at this, Bitch Emily sat and watched, she was still gently tripping. She actually felt a warm glow coming form inside her, which she put down to now belonging to the RC company, but in actual fact was probably just the drugs coursing through her body.

"Mom!" Said her daughter Lucy, readying the syringe to inject the drug "go easy will you!"

"Sorry honey," she said looking up from Emily's tits to her disgusted "it's been a long shift at the club,I just needed to give someone else a little pain."

As Suzy pulled away, Emily quickly injected 10ml of the pink liquid into the base of first one nipple then the other.

Marcus watched the two of them go to work on the already dazed lecturer, then once Lucy had put the syringe back down, he started to pull Emily up by one arm.

"Ok," he said "now it's time for the real action to start." Holding Emily unsteadily in a standing position now, he looked at Lucy, "time you went to bed baby, while me and your Mom break in the new girl."

Slut Suzy grabbed Emily's other arm and with that Lucy watched as Marcus and her mom both led her Emily gingerly into her moms bedroom. as the door closed behind them Lucy lay across the sofa content to watch porn, and listen to the sounds of rough fucking coming from her moms bedroom like she did every night.

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Dr Emily Koumides no longer exists, legally she has become Bitch Emily, property of the Repatriation Company. She has freely given up her human rights in return for the RC taking on her debts, her legal status now is that of an owned pet. All of this happened within 12 hours of the college lecturer visiting her best student Lucy at home, then being introduced to her mom Slut Suzy and her owner Marcus an Investment Manager of the Repatriation Company.

They now sat at the breakfast table, Bitch Emily and Slut Suzy naked after a night of drug fuelled sex, Marcus and Lucy dressed ready for the day ahead. Things had moved quickly over the course of the evening before. Now as they ate breakfast they were all lost in their own thoughts for a moment.

Marcus couldn't believe his luck. As an Investment Manager for the RC his title sounded much grander than it was, basically he was just a pimp and he knew it. He had been given a dozen owned women to manage and ensure each of them maximised their earnings for the RC.

It was like herding cats sometimes making sure these dumb sluts did what they were supposed to, all of them had limited intelligence and varying degrees of addiction to the drug Bliss which the RC controlled distribution of.

Some were sent to work as prostitutes, some were strippers, some were cam girls, Slut Suzy as one of his older pets was now just a topless waitress, her stripping days behind her. She had been a good consistent earner over the years but her real value was her beautiful daughter Lucy who once she turned 19 would become eligible for ownership.

He had high hopes for Lucy. For her looks she would be wasted the lowly jobs, and would surely make a great model or pornstar with the right training and encouragement. He was looking forward to finally having a high end girl in his portfolio.

Lucy sat and ate some toast she couldn't believe that her college lecturer Dr Emily had now become an owned Bitch like her mom Slut Suzy. When she had sat in Dr Emily's lectures she had always loved how she seemed so smart and confident, hell it even made up for her rather plain looks, although Lucy presumed that the plainness was more down to lack of effort from Emily to make herself look good.

It was true Dr Emily had almost convinced Lucy to take the boring path of a career woman, to continue her education at university and perhaps go on to be a lawyer or something. But Lucy wanted more than anything to help her mom, to help her pay off her debts, and so that one day she could buy back her life from the RC.

Lucy thought that the quickest way to earn big money like that was as a Pornstar, and she couldn't wait until she turned 19 and then Marcus to take her on for the RC.

Slut Suzy stared at the new pet at her table. It hadn't been the first time she had helped Marcus break in a new girl, she actually enjoyed it, seeing them get the first of many hard fuckings, destroying their prim and proper previous lives, and giving them a taste of how her life had been for the last 15 years.

Once she had been married to a successful businessman, and was so proud of their life in a big house out in the country, all she had to do all day was bring up their daughter and enjoy life's luxuries. Then the financial crash happened her husbands business collapsed, he was sent to prison for fraud, and the house and all his assets were repossessed by the RC.

Suzy at first didn't realise she was an asset, but within days she was barcoded, collared and renamed Slut Suzy and sent to this horrible apartment in the city where she had lived ever since under the control of Marcus.

Emily was tripping her mind flooded with chemically enhanced sensations from the drug 'Bliss'. Her nipples throbbed from the injections, her ass and pussy were sore from fucking, her face was itchy from the remaining globs of drying cum, the taste of it lingered in her mouth. All of this made her feel amazing.

She liked these new people, why ever did she ever think this part of town was so rough? She liked being fucked, why ever did she think with the few boyfriends she had had that it was such a chore to get out of the way occasionally. She liked being naked, why ever had she been such a prude with her clothes. She liked black men, why had she never realised how amazing their cocks were. She liked the feeling of the collar round her neck, why had she ever felt sorry for the owned women she past on the street. She liked being owned, why had she always despised the RC before? She liked being Bitch Emily, why had she felt these names so demeaning in the past? She liked feeling trippy, why had she never tried Bliss before? She liked drugs, she needs drugs, drugs are so good.

With that she felt herself pinch her nipples hard trying to remember the feeling of that first flush every time just after the injection, when it feels her body comes alive. Oh she loves drugs.

"OK time to go." Said Marcus snapping everyone out of their thoughts. "I'd better take the new bitch to the vets to get her checked out." Standing up, he took a leash out of his pocket and snapped it to the collar around Bitch Emily's neck.

Marcus, was getting a little worried, things had gone very quickly, and he really should have done the background medical checks first otherwise the new girl may prove to be worthless. As it was with her plain looks, small tits and brown hair she wasn't of much value to start with but there was always room for improvement.

"I'll bring her back this afternoon, then maybe you can take her to the mall for a makeover." He said tugging at the leash while Slut Suzy and Lucy nodded in agreement. He tugged at the leash again "C'mon bitch move!"

Bitch Emily limply moved off the dining chair and stood up, only to be immediately slapped hard on her ass by Marcus, "You crawl now Bitch!" he commanded pushing her down on to her hands and knees. Lucy howled with laughter at this, and the she and her mom looked on as Marcus led the bitch out of the apartment door.

By the time they reached the parking lot Bitch Emily had learned how to keep pace with Marcus and how to lift her knees a little as she crawled so as not to get too many scratches although it had been an effort and she was panting a little from the strain. Marcus lifted the tailgate of his SUV "Jump in," he said "there's a good girl."

Emily raised herself up to get in the tailgate and even in her drugged state was shocked to see the pet cage, she was rewarded with another hard slap, with a little difficulty she crawled into the cage, Marcus closed the wire door, locked her in, and then closed the tailgate on her.

Bitch Emily curled up tight and dozed a little while Marcus drove to the vets, once they arrived she again struggled to keep pace crawling again into the reception. From her position on all fours she could hardly see the receptionist, but she could tell Marcus was flirting with her a little and laying on the charm, as he asked for an emergency appointment.

The receptionist was a pretty blonde in her early 20s, she wore a collar and was herself owned by the RC. The rest of her clothes followed standard RC rules, no underwear, sheer blouse, tits visible, shiny black knee length pencil skirt. Her name was Tease Becky, she knew she could do better than admin work, so she liked to flirt with the Investment Managers when they came in so that maybe they could get her promoted to something more glamorous like modelling.

Tease Becky made the usual noise about the vet being booked solid for a month, but she wasn't allowed to refuse an Investment Manager, so she made a fuss of pretending that she would go to great lengths to reschedule appointments to squeeze Marcus and his new pet in. She asked Marcus to take a seat and wait a moment , and then she walked off to tell the vet.

At that point Bitch Emily caught her first glimpse of her, or at least of her 6" heeled court shoes, and stockinged ankles. A strange jealous thought flashed through her mind that she should bite one of the ankles because the girl had been flirting with her Master. Marcus saw Emily's mouth open and her neck stretch just at that moment and gave a tug on the leash "Hey now, bad bitch, come and sit." He said leading her away.

Marcus waited patiently in the waiting area, casually flicking through a porn mag, and chatting with the other guys, all black, who all had naked collared women knelt at their feet.

One of the women noticed Bitch Emily still had cum in her hair, and began to pick it out and eat it, another one came and sniffed at Emily's pussy.

Soon a door opened and Bitch Emily saw a mans white shoes as she heard him say "Ok, Marcus and Bitch Emily you're next please", another tug on the leash and Marcus led her into the consulting room.

"Ok" said the vet, "pop her up here and we'll give her an exam." As he stood behind the raised examination table. Marcus scooped Bitch Emily up in his arms and before she knew what was going on she was placed on the table top.

The vet moved her collar a little so he could scan the barcode on the back of her neck. This immediately gave him access to her medical history. "Well Marcus, lets see what you've brought in, 25 years old, university education, college lecturer, you got a smart bitch here," he said as he read about her previous career and education, "not like your usual girls."

Marcus grunted "Don't I know it" in reply "Is she gonna be worth my while though Doc?" he asked.

"Well," said the vet "she's fit and healthy, a bit of gym work will help tone her up a bit, and there's obviously scope to enlarge her tits but she's super smart and might take a lot of training."

The vet examined Bitch Emily's eyes, then her mouth, squeezed her tits hard and then ran his hand over her ass.

"How much Bliss are you dosing her?" He asked.

"20 each nipple" Marcus replied.

"Yes that's good, her nipples will start to enlarge quite quickly at that, and you should notice they stay almost permanently erect. Her IQ will eventually drop significantly but that might take a little time, more likely months before she gets to the usual mental age of a 7 year old that we would expect for a docile owned woman."

Marcus nodded.

"But" continued the Vet "she'll be a hand full every couple of hours when she starts to come down."

"Hmm" thought Marcus thought out loud "I don't want a needy Bitch dragging me down. Anything we can do Doc?"

"Well let's start with plugging her," said the Vet adding "and maybe you ought to think about getting her chipped?"

Marcus raised an eyebrow quizzically.

The vet picked up a metal butt plug with a pink jewel at its end and continued to explain "You insert the plug every morning and for the next 12hours it releases a steady dose of 'Bliss' into her ass, keeps her nice and trippy, and instantly lowers her IQ to a more manageable level."

"Nice touch." Agreed Marcus.

"I'll demonstrate," said the vet as he put a pen and clipboard down in front of Bitch Emily "Twenty questions for you to answer Bitch, you've got two minutes."

Bitch Emily was a little surprised at this, she had been vaguely following the conversation and getting a little anxious but now she had something to take her mind off the situation. Still on her hands and knees she picked up the pen and began to write answers to the maths and comprehension questions on the sheet.

The Vet watched for a second and then he put some lube on the butt plug and as Bitch Emily finished question 5 he started to push it against her anus. It slipped in with a little resistance and he held it in place for a second to make sure.

Bitch Emily once again began to feel the hot flush of a new dose of the drug rush through her body, it was so distracting, the words on the page began to dance around, her handwriting became more untidy, and soon her eyes lost focus. She stopped writing.

"See." said the Vet "7 out of 20 very poor, and we gave her a head start."

He finished by playfully slapping her ass. "She'll be like this for the next 12 hours. After that take out the plug and make her earn her regular shots overnight. Then refill the plug in the morning and start again. You can see when the plug is empty the jewel loses its colour."

Marcus was impressed he could think of a few more of his girls who could do with being plugged. "I like it, but what about the chipping you mentioned?" He asked.

"Well," the Vet replied "that will cost a little extra, but now we've removed her ability to read and write and lowered her IQ she's perfectly docile and subservient."

Marcus nodded and the vet continued.

"This leaves her brain open to new instructions as you know, that you would normally give her. But what if she had a voice in her own head which gave her those instructions?"

Marcus looked blank, the vet was baffling him now.

The vet picked up a small micro chip.

"We implant this in her skull, in the under the skin behind her ear. It's a feedback chip linked to the RC app on your phone. It will give her positive encouragement messages, and also keep her in line with the RC rules for sluts."

What the hell thought Marcus "Ok lets do that doc."

The vet smiled, he knew what got these RC investment managers really keen was control. He called the receptionist in to help him with the procedure, telling her to hold Bitch Emily's head still while he inserted the chip.

The receptionist Tease Becky stood facing the examination table and with her hands gripping Emily's head, pulled it into her own enhanced tits, so that she couldn't move. Bitch Emily could smell the girls intoxicating perfume and again began to think she should give her nipples a quick bite for flirting with Marcus.

The vet worked quickly making an incision behind Bitch Emily's ear and carefully inserting the chip, then covering the tiny wound with a band aid. He asked Marcus for his phone and once again scanned the barcode on the back of her neck to link the chip to her. Handing the phone back to Marcus he smiled.

"All done," he said "I'll leave the three of you alone for a while so you can try it out, the chip will self calibrate after a few commands, just come round to the reception desk, when you've done fucking each other and we'll settle your account." And with that the vet left the consulting room.

Marcus looked at his phone and the options now showing in his app for control of Bitch Emily.

Good girl, horny, giggly, bad girl, the list went on as he scrolled through it, finally he selected lesbian.

Bitch Emily had had enough of her face being pressed into the other girls tits, whatever the vet had done was making her want to scratch her ear, and the perfume was just too much, she was beginning to struggle a little to get free.

Then from nowhere she heard a soft female voice "You're a good girl, such a good girl, you love to fuck other good girls."

The voice became stronger and clearer but just kept repeating the same phrase over and over again. It wasn't strange, it felt like it was her own voice, and it felt good to have instructions just like how she liked to do what Marcus told her. She began to lick the flesh in front of her and as Tease Becky loosened her grip a little her mouth found the other girls nipple.

Marcus watched as both girls began to really get into each other, Tease Becky's natural instincts kicked in and her hands reached behind her back to undo the zipper of her pencil skirt, wiggling her ass invitingly to Marcus.

Marcus took his opportunity straight away and fucked the receptionist from behind while she kissed Bitch Emily still on the exam table.

It was a full twenty minutes before Marcus led Bitch Emily out of the consulting room, with Tease Becky following behind still straightening out her skirt and blouse.

The vet handed the bill to Marcus, who noticed he had been charged for servicing the receptionist as well as the exam and plugging and chipping Bitch Emily. It was much more than he had wanted to spend but as he told the vet to charge it all to Bitch Emily's debt, and with a scan of her neck again, her debt more than doubled instantly. At least now she'd been plugged and chipped he might be able to get a lot more value out of her he consoled himself.

He led Bitch Emily back to the cage in the rear of his SUV and they drove back to Slut Suzy and Lucy in their apartment.

As she lay curled up in the cage Bitch Emily was again lost in her thoughts, her new inner voice telling her reassuring messages.

"You're a good girl now, you love being a Bitch, you love sucking black cock, you love kissing girls, you're a good girl now..." The words continued over and over again.

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Dr Emily Koumides had not been seen since she left college to visit a students apartment the night before. Now as Marcus the Repatriation Company investment manager opens the tailgate of his SUV no one recognises the collared slut who crawls out as the college lecturer. Stripped of her clothes and wearing a brown leather dog collar the woman has been stripped of everything she was and has been legally given a new identity of Bitch Emily.

Bitch Emily had never been happier, not just because the plug in her ass was releasing a constant dose of the drug Bliss into her, but also because the micro chip implanted behind her ear was telling her she was a "Good girl." She obediently crawled behind Marcus as he led her back to the apartment.

As they waited for the elevator she knelt at his feet, the elevator doors opened and a young couple walked out. The guy paid no attention to Marcus or Bitch Emily, but the girl who followed behind stopped. She herself wore a metal collar around her neck, and in keeping with the Rules for Sluts she wore a simple wrap dress which was fastened to leave her tits exposed.

"How cute," she said as she patted Emily's head, "What's her name?"

"Bitch Emily," replied Marcus, "She's new, I just got her chipped at the vets."

The guy turned and clapped his hands "Come on slut." he said.

"Sorry got to go," giggled the girl and then she knelt down, "oh look she's got stitches behind her ear."

Then she whispered to Emily, "Remember your real name, no matter how much they fuck with you."

As she stood back up she spoke again more loudly this time, "Perhaps she can lick my pussy later."

Marcus turned and watched the girl scamper off after her man wondering what all that was about, and then he ushered Bitch Emily into the elevator with a gentle prod from his shoe.

In the elevator Emily tried to think about what the girl had said, "Remember your real name." but every time she thought of her old surname the feedback chip told her she was a "Bad girl."

Dr Emily Koumides "Bad girl."

Dr Koumides "Bad girl."

Dr Emily "Bad girl."

Emily "Bad girl."

Bitch Emily "Good girl."

Bitch Emily liked being a good girl, so when Marcus undid his pants and took out his cock she instantly put it in her mouth. Every time she bobbed her head down on it she was rewarded with the words "Good girl." inside her head.

It was only when he pushed a little deeper into her throat and she started to gag that she heard "Bad girl." she tried to pull back a little but Marcus with his huge hand pushed her head back.

Bob, suck, "Good Girl", Bob, suck, "Good Girl", Bob, suck, "Good Girl", gag, "Bad Girl."

They soon arrived at their floor and Marcus put his cock away. Bitch Emily couldn't believe it, she wanted his cum in her mouth, she wanted it so much, like more than anything else. She had never felt like this before.

She dared to speak, "Can I have your cum?" looking up at him begging "Please?"

Marcus chuckled to himself, he knew the side effect of the drug 'Bliss' was that women's metabolism altered so that they craved cum, and now he was teaching Bitch Emily a valuable lesson, that cum has to be earned.

Perhaps the old Dr Koumides would have understood the science behind this, how the drug inhibited natural hormone production creating a deficiency in the female metabolism that can only be supplemented by consumption of cum. But Bitch Emily just knew she needed to taste his cum.

At the apartment door he pressed the buzzer and Slut Suzy opened the door. Bitch Emily on all fours could just see her spike heeled ankle boots.

"Well here you both are, what took you so long?" she asked, "You get her fixed now?"

"Oh this one will be no trouble for you now." answered Marcus as he walked through the door, with Bitch Emily obediently following.

"What do you mean no trouble for me?" Slut Suzy was puzzled by this phrase. Her nipple chain dangles once again jiggling as her tits rose with her breathing.

"I mean," said Marcus "that I want her to stay here with you so that you can get her up to speed."

"OK." said Suzy, she had taken in new girls several times before and helped groom them into something a little more useful for their new owners.

"You know the deal, I'll need extra rations, if I'm splitting my Bliss with another bitch." Suzy was always looking for an opportunity to get a little extra dosage from Marcus, especially now that her own high earning days were behind her as she approached 40.

Marcus reached out and grabbed a pierced nipple with each hand and tugged hard, "You'll do as your told and I'll decide if you deserve extra," he hissed "or I'll have you plugged and chipped like this dumb bitch too."

Slut Suzy nodded meekly, after being put firmly back in her place.

Lucy sat and watched all of this unfold from the sofa, she was used to her Mom getting too cocky with Marcus and knew how it always ended. But what really had got her attention was the fact that her college lecturer had now been plugged and chipped.

"You got her plugged and chipped?" She squealed in delight, "Really? Let me see!"

Marcus spun Bitch Emily around showing off the jewelled butt plug and then the stitches behind her ear where the control chip had been implanted.

"IQ of a 7 year old says the Vet, 12 hours a day she gets drugs in her ass keeping her nice and obedient." he stated matter of factly.

"And the other 12 hours?" asked Lucy.

"The others 12 hours we take the plug out and she will do anything to get us to put back in again."

"What about the chip?" asked Slut Suzy bending down and taking a closer look behind Bitch Emily's ear, seeing 3 neat stitches.

"Well at the minute I've got it set to feedback and reinforcement," explained Marcus taking his phone out and opening up the control app. "But I can also alter her mood, make her horny, punish her with a headache, make her orgasm, make her never orgasm, endless possibilities."

Lucy sat up even further, "That's so cool wait till I tell the other girls at college what you did to Dr Koumides."

Bitch Emily looked at her, Dr Koumides, yes that's who she was. As soon as she had this thought, "Bad Girl." said her feedback chip, and this time it gave her a sharp little headache too lasting for a second.

Marcus sat down, Slut Suzy sat next to him, her legs dbangd over his, "Now lets see what assets she's got, did she bring a bag with her last night?"

Lucy pulled a small bag from the pile of clothes that Bitch Emily had arrived in the day before and handed it to him. Marcus opened it up, and tipped it out on to the table.

Bitch Emily watched, her head fuzzy from the headache and still tripping in the drugs she was imbibing, hardly even aware that this was her property the three others were now raking through.

Marcus, took the car keys.

"You drive here bitch?" he asked.

"Erm, yes, I guess so." answered Emily, "Good girl." said the chip in her head.

"Mercedes?" he said looking at the key fob "What colour?"

"White."

He picked up a single door key.

"This your apartment?"

Emily nodded "Good girl."

He picked up her driving license, and looked at her address, then pocketed this with both sets of keys. He picked out a small roll of bills, counted $100 dollars and pocketed that too. All that was left was a bank card and some loose change. He handed the card to Lucy.

"Okay Lucy, why don't you take the new bitch shopping, get her some better clothes, and maybe get her some jewellery done."

"Really?" Lucy replied her eyes lighting up again, "That'll be so much fun."

She looked at Bitch Emily kneeling patiently watching her possessions being divided up.

"But I cant take her round the mall with her crawling on all fours like a dog."

"Hmm," agreed Marcus "maybe not. Let me dial up her IQ a little bit".

He took out his phone again and accessed the app controlling Bitch Emily's implant.

He dialled up her IQ to a teenager.

"There you go," he said with a smile "It'll be like taking your little sister shopping now."

Bitch Emily felt a change, her brain felt a little less fuzzy, she could concentrate for more than a few seconds, someone had said shopping, she loved shopping. "Good girl." came the affirmation from her chip. She giggled a little, and wide dumb grin appeared on her face.

"Me and your Mom will drop you off at the mall on the way, while we drive back to her apartment to see if there's anything worth our while there."

Marcus was racing away with his thoughts now, the apartment was in a nice part of town, and probably worth quite a bit, he could see a tidy profit already from Bitch Emily. Although he knew he'd have to tell his boss and the local Repatriation Company gang might want to use the apartment themselves rather than sell it off.

"Right, the pair of you get dressed, you've got 5 minutes." he said looking at Lucy and Bitch Emily.

Lucy sprung up from the sofa, "Come on Emily, you heard him, we need to get dressed for the mall." Then she led Emily into her bedroom.

Slut Suzy watched them leave the room and then she saw her opportunity to earn the $100 dollars off Marcus, she undid his pants, took out his big black cock and began to suck him deep and hard.

Marcus thought how much better this was to the faltering, gagging blow job from Bitch Emily earlier, he liked Slut Suzy, even though she was getting close to retirement (The Repatriation Company usually retired women at 40 from active service), she had over the years learnt how to blow him just how he liked it.

He was hoping her daughter Lucy would be just as good when she turned 19 and became eligible for ownership. Hell the three of them together would be great he thought, Slut Suzy, Bitch Emily, and Lucy, all sucking his cock, desperate for his drugs, and his cum.

It was with this thought that he emptied his balls down Slut Suzy's throat. Her need for cum had been fulfilled, even though she hated the way her life had turned out after the collapse of her husbands business, the one positive for Slut Suzy was that black cum tasted so much better than that of her pathetic loser husband's.

Marcus showed his appreciation for another great blow job by handing her the hundred dollars. He knew her too well.

Lucy and Bitch Emily walked back into the living room, now dressed for an afternoon shopping, in near identical clothing. Pastel pink mesh crop tops, with bubblegum pink vinyl mini skirts, white knee socks, finished with wedge heeled sandals.

Marcus admired them both, the clothes looked entirely appropriate on the 18 year old Lucy, but on the 25 year old Bitch Emily, they were clearly a little too young for her. He noticed the underwear through the mesh crop tops, both were wearing pink push up bras.

"You found her some clothes in your wardrobe then. You look great together, but you know she's an owned slut now, so her underwear has to go, slut rules remember!"

It had been an easy mistake for Lucy to make, as a free young adult she was allowed to wear what she liked, so had dressed Bitch Emily the same. But as an owned Slut, Repatriation Company rules applied. These stated that an owned Slut had to either wear no underwear, or just wear her underwear to go out. Either or, but not both.

Had Emily done something wrong, her control chip kicked in telling her she was a "Bad Girl." over and over, and she felt another sharp little headache growing stronger, this paralysed her in fear, and the dumb drugged smile she had started to fade.

Lucy and Slut Suzy took it upon themselves to remove her crop top undo her bra and pull down her knickers. Slut Suzy handed the items to Marcus, he discarded the bra, after taking a quick look at the size, as it was after all one of Lucy's bras, and the balled up the knickers.

Lucy noticed him look at the size label, and still wanting to make a good impression on him, she blurted out.

"It's one of my old bras, I'm a C cup now."

Marcus took no notice, he reached out and pinched Bitch Emily's nose, she instantly gasped for breath and he pushed the knickers in her mouth.

"No underwear Bitch." he stated.

Bitch Emily nodded, "Good girl." ran through her head, the headache faded, and the dumb bimbo smile returned to her face, perhaps a little awkwardly now her mouth was filled with pink lace.

They gathered their things and then the three of them left the apartment, in the elevator Bitch Emily got to see her reflection in the mirrored wall.

Her hair and been put into 2 pigtails, her face made up in bright teenage make up, and her permanently erect nipples were poking through the mesh of the crop top, while the skirt being a little too small for her, didn't sit on her hips like it did with Lucy, instead it was higher up her waist, meaning the hem barely covered her ass cheeks.

Marcus put a hand on her ass and quickly found her plug, which he gently rubbed, sending waves of pleasure through her.

Slut Suzy saw the attention Marcus was giving Bitch Emily and started to kiss him.

Lucy wasn't impressed by any of this.

"Honestly, it's like thirty seconds to the ground floor can't you control yourselves?"

By the time Marcus had walked his little group to the parking lot his cock was throbbing.

He took out the keys to Bitch Emily's Mercedes, and then pulled the knickers from her drooling mouth.

He was going to ask which one was her car, but by chance his own SUV looked like it was parked next to the only Mercedes in the lot. He pressed the key fob, and with a blip the lights flashed to confirm this.

So another question popped into his head,

"Nice car, you ever been fucked on the back seat?"

"No don't be silly," giggled Bitch Emily.

Marcus pulled her skirt up even further exposing her fully.

"Get in the back, now." he instructed.

Slut Suzy led bitch Emily round and opened the back door pushed Emily in backwards so she lay on her back, and then as Marcus came round to position himself between her now splayed legs, Slut Suzy opened the other back door and got behind Bitch Emily, cradling her head between her thighs.

In an instant Bitch Emily felt Marcus enter her, with every thrust her feedback chip told her she was a "Good Girl."

Slut Suzy gave her, her own encouragement.

"Fucking in the back of a car, you're a real slut now, bitch."

Marcus finished by pulling out so just the very tip of his cock was in Bitch Emily's pussy, when he came the cum started to ooze out around the tip, ensuring a fair amount fell onto the cream leather seats as a permanent reminder. Slut Suzy took a few globs of this and smeared it thickly on Bitch Emilys cheek, knowing she would have to leave it there to dry as she walked round the mall.

Lucy waited behind the car idling flicking through her phone, she took a couple of pictures of the scene and a couple of minutes of video but she wasn't too interested. She was glad to see them finally finish and she got in the front seat next to a Marcus for the short drive to the mall.

When they got to the mall, Marcus pulled up outside the main entrance, and Lucy and Bitch Emily walked in arm in arm almost skipping with excitement. Lucy loved shopping and the chance to dress her new playmate in slutty clothes was just so exciting. Bitch Emily was buzzing from stimulation, the drug pouring into her ass, her recent fucking, and the feedback chip in her head.

As she walked into the mall new sensations followed these, she noticed the bounce of her tits as she walked, she'd only ever taken off her bra to sleep before, a slight ache in her calves from the 5" wedge heels, the constant rubbing of her nipples through the mesh crop top, the cool feel of the breeze on her ass cheeks beneath the ridiculously short skirt, and the wet trail of cum which ran down her thigh from her pussy.

As they entered the mall they started to get a few looks, they looked like sisters identically dressed at first, then on a second look people could see one was a little older, and certainly not a teenager.

The fact that Bitch Emily wasn't wearing any underwear and her ass and tits could clearly be seen didn't attract much attention. It was of course common for owned sluts to be seen in public, and the rules didn't permit them to wear underwear so there were several other collared women being taken around half naked or scantily clad.

In fact the top floor of the mall was reserved for sluts and their owners only, rather than the family friendly lower floors. The stores on this top level were suitably adult themed, sex shops, tattoo parlours, and fetish wear amongst others.

But for the moment Lucy was happy enough to take Bitch Emily in the lower floor teen fashion stores. She was attracted to anything short, or brightly coloured, pinks and day glo neons especially.

In the first store she picked out a few items and took Bitch Emily to the changing rooms to try them on. She insisted that they both shared the same changing cubicle which Bitch Emily wasn't used to but agreed would be fun, and then once they tried on a new outfit she made Bitch Emily walk up and down the changing room aisle to see what the reaction of people would be.

Between them they picked out a dozen assorted crop tops, and mini skirts before taking them to the cashier. The sales assistant wore a steel collar around her neck and was wearing 6inch heels, a tight satin knee length skirt, and a white sheer blouse which was transparent enough to show her ample tits to the required amount stipulated by the RC store owner.

She took a snooty tone immediately with the two girls, this was a teen fashion store, she didn't like sluts coming in here and lowering the tone, they belonged on the third floor.

"Did you find everything you need?" she asked "we have an offer on training bras today."

This was obviously meant as a put down, both to Lucy in her heavily padded push up bra, and to Bitch Emily who had her tits on full show beneath the mesh crop top.

"Fuck you." replied Lucy.

The smile dropped from Bitch Emily's face, she had been having a fun time so far, but now she felt a little silly dressing like a teenager, showing off her tiny tits, "Bad girl." came from her feedback chip, picking up the change of mood.

The sales assistant reminded her of the receptionist at the vets, all eager to please but slightly dismissive with it. She looked at her name tag, Tramp Gabby, it stated. Bitch Emily made a point to remember it, but the thought instantly went out of her head as another pulse of Bliss shot into her from her anal plug.

"What did you say?" asked Tramp Gabby.

"Erm, she'd like to fuck you." answered Bitch Emily in a bit of a haze now, and with her idiotic bimbo smile returned.

All three of them laughed at this.

"Who's paying?" Said Tramp Gabby picking up a barcode scanner from the counter and bringing it up to head height.

"Me." Bitch Emily bowed her head a little and moved aside her collar to display the barcode tattoo on the back of her neck.

The snooty sales assistant looked dismissively at this, "Sorry we're not in your strip club now honey, cash or card only."

"No silly, were using your bank card." said Lucy hoping this might impress the sales assistant.

She handed over the bank card and with her other hand out of sight of the sales assistant picked a fancy bracelet from off the counter and handed it to Bitch Emily behind her back.

They were both still giggling about the whole experience as they left the store.

"Ok, now let's get you some clothes for work." said Lucy leading Bitch Emily into another fashion outlet.

"We need to get you out of those stuffy trouser suits."

This store was full of variations on the office slut daywear uniform, tight skirts, and sheer blouses, row upon row of them. Lucy picked a few selections out and again got Bitch Emily to try them on for her. They were acceptable but there was something missing.
As Bitch Emily paraded up and down the changing room aisle in a black sheer dotted blouse, and black satin fitted knee length skirt, a helpful sales assistant made a suggestion.

"It won't look correct until she's in the right shoes." she said pointing to the summer wedge sandals Bitch Emily was still wearing. Of course she was right the summer wedges were knocking the whole look off.

Lucy quickly grabbed a couple of pairs of 6" stilettos from a nearby display stand.

"Put these on."she told Bitch Emily.

Emily wasn't so sure these were much higher heels than what she was used to, the 5" wedge sandals hadn't been too bad due to the wedge heel, but stilettos that was something else.

She quickly changed the shoes and tried a few steps and immediately felt her ankle buckle.

"Bad girl." came the response from her feedback chip.

So she tried again, the heels making a clicking noise on the wooden changing room aisle floor.

Click click, stumble, "Bad Girl."

Click click, stumble, "Bad Girl."

Click click, stumble, "Bad Girl."

Finally she strung a few steps together.

Click, click, click, click, click, click, click. Stumble, "Good Girl."

It certainly made all the difference to the outfit, her legs looked long and slender her ass stuck out just so, her back was straight, and her tits thrust out and jiggled nicely with every careful step.

Lucy squealed with delight and high fived the sales assistant. The sales assistant wasted no time in getting a further sale by handing over another two sheer blouses, and three shorter skirts. Knowing her boss at the store would reward her with an extra few grams of 'Bliss' for her sales bonus.

Lucy made Bitch Emily try each combination on. As the shirts got shorter and easier to walk in Bitch Emily became a little more confident, even wiggling her ass to show a hint of the jewelled butt plug as she strode along.

Lucy had seen enough, "We'll take them all." she called and handed the sales assistant Bitch Emily's bank card.

As they left the store dressed back identically they now had a few handfuls of bags with them of new daytime outfits for Bitch Emily.

"Ok, let's go to up to the third floor and sort you out with some evening wear." said Lucy grabbing Bitch Emily's arm and leading her to the escalator.

When she had been Dr Koumides, Emily had never gone up to the third floor let alone bought anything from there. She knew it was full of disgusting RC men and their owned slaves being paraded around sex shops.

Arriving at the top of the escalator she was a little shocked how normal it was, looking just like the other floors really, and busy with half naked collared women just like her. She actually felt less out of place here than on the other lower floors. This thought was rewarded with a "Good girl." comment from her feedback chip.

"Come on, lets get a shake first," Lucy led them to what looked like a milkshake bar, only the sign at the storefront said Cum Shakes, in foot tall pink neon. Inside further signs boasted that they only used the freshest milk, and the best quality cum.

Taking a seat in a booth, a collared waitress came over to them to take their order, she wore a small pink apron, which barely covered her tits and pussy and left her ass exposed . Her name badge said Cunt Jenny.

"Hey girls," she smiled at them both,"what can I get ya?"

Lucy scanned the menu card on the table, "I'll have a French shake please."

"And for you Bitch?" the waitress addressed Bitch Emily appropriately noticing her collar.

"Erm," Emily looked at the menu card, but the words swam before her eyes, "Bad girl." came the call from her feedback chip for even attempting to read. She put the card down.

"What do you recommend?" She asked a little pathetically.

The waitress smiled, she could tell a first timer when she saw one.

"Well unless you want some fancy European cum like your friend, I'd say you should go with our regular Mandingo cum."

Bitch Emily smiled, yes that sounded delicious, "Yes sure." she replied.

"Good girl." said her chip.

The waitress turned to leave just then Lucy called out.

"Oh and can we have fresh milk please?"

"Sure," replied Cunt Jenny "that'll be $5 extra."

Lucy nodded ok, and Cunt Jenny skipped back to the serving counter. While they waited Bitch Emily took the bracelet Lucy had given her earlier and put it on her wrist. She giggled at the remembered thrill when she saw Lucy steal it, and of course it was pretty and sparkly too.

A few minutes later Cunt Jenny returned with another girl, she wore the same apron, but her big tits easily spilled out either side of the material, she was a little plump and her mouth was stuffed with a bright red ball gag.

The pair stood in front of Lucy and Bitch Emily's booth, and Cunt Jenny introduced her.

"This is Cow Sally, she's 27 years old, she's been bred 5 times, and as a result her 38G natural tits produce a gallon of milk a day."

Lucy looked at the shocked look appearing on Bitch Emily's face.

"Can we try her first?" Lucy asked.

"Sure." replied Cunt Jenny, she fully exposed the girls left tit, cupped her hand under it.

"Be our guest." she said flicking the inch long nipple.

Lucy leaned forward and took the nipple into her mouth and sucked hard, pulling her head back to stretch the nipple further, before letting it go with a wet pop.

"And you Bitch?" Cunt Jenny exposed the right tit and offered it to Bitch Emily, she started to shake her head and was instantly hit with a "Bad girl." from her chip, the shake turned to a nod "Good girl."

Tentatively she licked the nipple a little and started to pull away, but then Cunt Jenny pressed her head further into the mound of tit flesh.

"Suck away, don't be shy." she didn't release the pressure on Bitch Emily's head until she saw her cheeks give a little suck.

The milk was sweet and warm in Bitch Emily's mouth, and not at all unpleasant "Good girl." she was rewarded as she finally pulled away.

"Ok then I'll get her hooked up and milked now and I'll be back in just 2 shakes." said Cunt Jenny giggling at her little joke as she led Cow Sally back to the counter.

At the counter she attached 2 milking cups and started the vacuum machine, it was an industrial grade milker so the two shake beakers were filled in no time at all. Then she filled two shot glasses from the cum dispenser, one at the spout labelled Mandingo, the other at the spout labelled French, poured them into the shake beakers and put them under the whisking machine.

Bitch Emily looked on in amazement from her booth opposite, the whole thing fascinated her. She was actually getting even more turned on by this and found both her mouth and pussy were wet with anticipation when Cunt Jenny finally brought the finished shakes to the table.

"Enjoy." said Cunt Jenny, adding two wide straws to each glass.

Bitch Emily couldn't wait to taste it and took a huge first slurp, drinking down a quarter of the glass. The sweet fresh milk, had a slightly acrid after taste from the added cum, which reminded her of sucking the cock of Marcus. "Good girl." said her feedback chip.

Lucy on the other hand just took a few small sips, she liked the milk, but the cum wasn't really to her taste yet. As she wasn't collared or owned yet she hadn't been drugged with 'Bliss', and as a result her body had yet to develop the associated chemical dependency on cum. Of course this would change when she turned 19 and Marcus would put a collar on her, but for now she was happy with a little taste only.

She watched Bitch Emily drain her glass greedily then handed her a lipstick to reapply her make up, before standing up leaving her half finished French cum shake.

"Come on, lets get you some thigh boots," she said turning to leave the milkshake bar, "if Marcus is gonna have you crawling around after him you'll need to cover your knees a little."

Bitch Emily took a quick slurp of Lucy's unfinished drink, "hmm was that a hint of garlic?" she thought, and then she followed Lucy out into the mall.

Opposite the milk bar was a huge shoe store, Bitch Emily was overwhelmed by row upon row of fetish heels, platforms, spikes, sandals, boots, all in shiny black or red patent.

Lucy led her over to a rack of thigh boots and started hunting for Bitch Emilys size, then selecting a pair with 3" platform and 7" heel.

"Here, try these." she said handing the boots to Bitch Emily pushing her to sit on a nearby sumptuously padded chair. Bitch Emily quickly unfastened her wedge heels, and put her feet in the boots.

A sales assistant saw the pair of girls and came over to help her own heels clipping on the polished floor.

"Hi," she said kneeling at Bitch Emily's feet, "I'm Tart Kelly, let me help you with those." and then she started to zip up the boots.

The boots reached just above the knee and were tight and stretchy clinging to Bitch Emily's legs. The sales assistant noticed the boots ended on Bitch Emily's leg where a dry streak of cum ran down from her thigh.

"How's the fit? Not too tight?" she asked.

Bitch Emily shook her head.

"No they're ok thanks."

"Well try walking in them then," said Lucy taking Bitch Emily's hand and pulling her upright.

Bitch Emily wobbled slightly, unnerved at first by the platforms. Lucy gave her ass a little slap to encourage her to walk.

Bitch Emily took a few hesitant steps, they were perhaps a little easier to walk in than the previous stiletto court shoes she'd bought earlier, she felt her ankle was a little more supported and less likely to buckle.

Just at that moment her concentration wavered for a second and she caught the platform on the floor with her next step and tumbled forward awkwardly.

"Ok Bambi," said the sales assistant Tart Kelly "perhaps you need some lower platforms to start with." She had seen her fair share of new girls come into the store, and could tell a girl trying platforms for the first time.

"No, no, these will be just fine," interrupted Lucy "she'll get used to them."

Bitch Emily stood back up clinging into the chair this time.

"I'll take them." she said with a worried little smile. "Good girl." came the prompt from her chip.

"Ok right this way." said Tart Kelly, these were a $200 pair of boots and her biggest sale of the day, she wasn't going to argue, even if meant Bitch Emily breaking her wrist or something with her next fall, she was already looking forward to the bonus Bliss ration she would get from the store owner at the end of her shift.

"She'll wear them out the store." confirmed Lucy as she handed over Bitch Emily's bank card and gathered up the discarded wedges and stuffed them into one of the other shopping bags.

"Certainly." said Tart Kelly, completing the sale. "Have a nice day, and take it slowly on those platforms Bitch." she watched Lucy and Bitch Emily walk out the store arm in arm. Bitch Emily clinging onto Lucy for support.

Bitch Emily was back to taking smaller steps in the platform boots, the confident ass wiggling stride of earlier in the day had been lost again. So it took a little longer to cross the mall into the next store, and she spent the whole time looking down at her feet and didn't notice where they were headed. In fact when they got inside and she did look up she was unsure what sort of store it was. She saw big chairs arranged around small workstations but couldn't comprehend what they were for.

A store assistant watched them enter and came over to welcome them "Hi I'm Bitch Kimmy, welcome to our Piercing Parlour."

Bitch Kimmy was appropriately heavily pierced, ears, eyebrow, nose, lip, and that was just the ones above the steel ring collar she wore.

Bitch Emily giggled "Hi I'm a Bitch too," and giggled again.

"Great, what can we do for you both?" asked Bitch Kimmy.

Lucy took charge of the situation, "So, yeah, hi, this is Bitch Emily," she squeezed Emily's ass just to accentuate this "and her owner would like a full set of piercings please."

"Ok," replied Bitch Kimmy "when you say full set, what do you want?" she pulled aside the black leather tabard she wore to reveal her own pierced nipples and navel. Lucy nodded. Then Bitch Kimmy continued, pulling her hair back to show the 4 piercings in her ear, and lifted the tabard to show her pierced pussy lips. "And all these?" she asked.

Lucy for once was a little stumped. Marcus hadn't been specific about it, in fact he'd only said get her some jewellery, perhaps he did just mean a bracelet or two. No, she was sure he was hinting at piercing, he'd said "get her some jewellery done." and you would only say done if you meant piercing. She cleared her thoughts and gave the instructions.

"Ears, nose, septum not nostril, tongue, nipples, navel, and clit," she said firmly and clearly, "studs and barbells for now, her owner will upgrade them to rings later."

Bitch Kimmy nodded "Ok, let's get to it then," she put on a pair of black latex gloves, "Sit her down and I'll get started."

Bitch Emily finally spoke "I'm getting pierced?" she asked as the dumb smile began fo fade again a little from her face. Everything so far in her drug hazed mind had felt like a game or a dream, she was happy going along with the fun, but piercings seemed a bit more permanent and painful.

"Yes," confirmed Lucy, "Marcus will love it." She pulled up Bitch Emily's crop top, and mini skirt and then pushed Bitch Emily down into the chair next to the workstation.

Bitch Kimmy got to work expertly and efficiently, she used a spray to numb the flesh, before inserting the piercing needle, starting with Bitch Emily's ear lobes.

Dr Koumides had never been interested in piercings or jewellery for that matter she had a coupe of pairs of clip on earrings for special occasions but she didn't even like the gentle bite of them on her flesh and couldn't imagine having holes punctured through her skin.

As Bitch Kimmy finished her ear lobes and inserted plain studs she'd decided it wasn't too bad after all, and her feedback chip kept reassuring her that she was a "Good girl." over and over.

Her nose, was a little more frightening but it was a single piercing and over quickly. "I'll put a barbell ring in here," said Bitch Kimmy as she finished this to Lucy.

For the tongue piercing Bitch Emily kept giggling every time the forceps pulled on her tongue. Then as the needle passed through she passed out.

Lucy and Bitch Kimmy were a little surprised, but it would perhaps make thing a little easier now.

When Bitch Emily came to just a few minutes later, Bitch Kimmy was taking her gloves off having finished piercing her nipples, navel and clit.

"Whatff happenf?" asked Bitch Emily, now lisping from the tongue stud.

"Oh you just had a little sleep," replied Bitch Kimmy, adding "sorry about the lisp but your friend told me to put a larger stud through your tongue."

She gave Bitch Emily a hand mirror to allow her to look at the finished work. The tongue stud was smaller than it felt, the ear studs were actually ok, the nose ring was also not as big as it felt, and the sensation it gave Bitch Emily was very strange, like she was about to sneeze all the time.

Then she looked down at her nipples and navel seeing the glint of metal through her flesh, Bitch Emily was a little disappointed now, these weren't as pretty as the dangles that Slut Suzy wore. Then she reached between her legs and felt the metal through her clit hood, this intrigued and she bent her head down to take a close look to understand what was going on.

"Cool," she said finally satisfied that she could put a picture of a piercing to each of the new sensations she felt. As she shakily stood up and adjusted her clothing, Lucy paid the bill using Bitch Emily's bank card, and received a few aftercare items from Bitch Kimmy.

"Come here, let me fix that." she said reaching over and adjusting Bitch Emily's crop top so that the barbells in her nipples were pulled outside of the mesh crop top. "That's better." she finished.

"Wheresf nexf?" asked Bitch Emily, still struggling to accommodate the tongue stud. The sound of her own lisp even making her giggle.

Lucy looked along the row of stores before them, Dildo Palace, Electro Arcade, Sluts R Us, and finally started leading them arm in arm to the Bimbo Salon.

Bitch Emily instantly understood what this store was from the rows of chairs facing brightly lit mirrors, it was a hair and beauty salon.

"Go right through, take a seat and I'll be with you in a second," said the assistant with a smile as they entered. Lucy led Bitch Emily to an empty chair and sat her down, depositing their collected shopping bags at her boots.

The stylist came over once they were settled, "Hi girls, I'm Slut Sandy, what can I do for you today?"

"Hi, this is Bitch Emily, she's newly owned, is there anything you can do with her hair?" said Lucy, running her fingers dismissively though Bitch Emily's lank dull short brown hair.

"Of course," replied Slut Sandy, she liked a challenge, and starting this new girl from scratch certainly was one "leave her with us for a couple of hours."

Lucy smiled, "Thanks, and can you sort her nails too?"

"Sure thing," nodded Slut Sandy, waiving for a nail technician to come and join them.

Lucy, squeezed Bitch Emily's shoulders and looked at her in the mirror, "babe, I'm gonna do some more shopping for you, I'll be back in a couple of hours."

"Oh superff, seef youff laterff," lisped Bitch Emily in reply as she watched Lucy walk back out into the mall.

Lucy spent the next few hours running up debts on Bitch Emily's credit card, buying items that Bitch Emily would need if she was to become a profitable slut. She bought fetish lingerie all straps and buckles, a couple of handbags for the her to keep her cash in if she was working the street, vibrators and electro stimulators, and finally a selection of dildos, including a doggy dildo with knot, and huge horse cock dildo.

When Lucy returned to the Bimbo Salon, she only knew it was Bitch Emily by the bags at her feet and that she was sat in the same place she had left her. In front of the mirror sat a girl with long hair, loosely curled, and platinum blonde, she was flicking through a porn magazine, looking at pictures of white girls being fucked by big black cocks, struggling to turn the pages with her crimson red inch long pointed nails.

"Well Dr Koumides, look at you now!" she exclaimed, deliberately using Bitch Emily's old name.

Bitch Emily, looked up from her magazine, "Heyf Lucyff, youff buy meeff anything niceff?"

Lucy reached in a bag and pulled out the horse dildo.

"Oh yeah, lots of things you're gonna love... eventually." she said waving the dildo at her in the mirror.

Bitch Emily giggled, her feedback chip told her she was a "Good girl."

Lucy paid the bill, and they collected their bags together and walked out the salon. Arm in arm, Bitch Emily still shuffling a little, still getting used to the platform boots. As they walked back out into the mall, Bitch Emily could see the snooty sales assistant from earlier on, "Tramp Gabby?" she thought. She was stood with a security guard.

Tramp Gabby looked at the two girls, hardly recognising them at first, the blonde hair and the thigh boots hadn't been there before, but their identical pastel pink mesh crop tops, and pink vinyl mini skirts were the same. Bitch Emily looked back at her smiled and waved her hand with her new inch long red acrylic nails.

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Dr Emily Koumides was now a distant memory forgotten by everyone in less than a week and replaced with fuck toy in training Bitch Emily, property of the Repatriation Company.
Dr Koumides had been smart, confident, successful, driven and to all appearances plain.


Bitch Emily was dumb, submissive, reliant on her new master and a slut in appearance.


"I'm so sorry for getting into trouble like that," said Bitch Emily as she sat naked in the passenger seat, Marcus remained quiet and she couldn't tell how furious he was with her.
"You will be sorry," replied Marcus, this was the first thing he had said since he had picked her up from the security officer station, he unzipped and pulled out his cock, and pushed Bitch Emily's head down to attend to it, and then took out his phone and started to film her.
Bitch Emily gratefully sucked the cock of Marcus as they sat in the parking lot of the security officer station. It was her way of saying thank you to the man who had given her a new look, a new attitude, a drug addiction, a security officer record, and most importantly of all a new name.
He actually didn't mind his new slut getting a security officer record, it was just another step in the process of transformation, and it was something which would make it even harder for her ever to return to her old life. But still the slut needed to know who the boss was and so she would be punished, originally he thought she was just going to be a weekend amusement, get her high, fuck her, maybe breed her if it was the right time of month and then send her back to her prim and proper college lecturer life. Now he'd decided to keep her, turn her into one of his sluts, and make her earn her keep.
As for punishment, he'd decided to deactivate the control chip the vet had implanted in her head. Whilst she was in training he wanted Bitch Emily to feel like she was making her own choices on the path to becoming a fully black cock addicted slut.
As a final punishment he wanted Bitch Emily to proudly share her descent into slut hood with her Mother.
"Say hi to your mom slut," he said as he started to fill he mouth with his cum.
Bitch Emily swallowed as quickly as she could and lifted her head up to face the phone camera, wiping cum from her lips and straightening her hair as best she could.
"Er Hello Mom," she said nervously, and then she began to cry.
Marcus ended the recording and uploaded the video to Bitch Emily's social media account.
She was driven to the apartment in the slum suburb home of Slut Suzy and her daughter Lucy. Marcus as an Investment Manager for Repatriation Company had a dozen women under his control, each of them repaying society for their debts with their bodies in one way or another, all of them controlled by drug addiction, and of all them legally owned by the Repatriation Company.
Slut Suzy was one of Marcus's more experienced sluts, paying off the debts from the collapse of the business which her pathetic white husband had run. After years of prostitution and stripping, she now worked as a nightclub waitress by night and by day she helped Marcus break in new sluts.
Living in a slum apartment block was a far cry from her old life of luxury in a mansion in the suburbs, but as she consoled herself every day she had still got to bring up her own daughter Lucy. Eventually she hoped Lucy would join her as an owned slut and they could double their earnings and repay off their debts twice as fast.
Lucy was 18 and studying at college. Although she was ready to drop out as soon as she turned 19 and became eligible for ownership by the Repatriation Company. At college she had been taught by Dr Koumides, and it was her decision to drop out which prompted Dr Koumides to visit Lucy and her mom Slut Suzy.
Slut Suzy and Lucy welcomed Bitch Emily home by throwing a small party at the apartment, it was loud, wild, and lasted till morning.
As Marcus opened the door and pushed Bitch Emily inside smacking her ass the party already seemed to be in full swing.
Bitch Emily was a little confused at first by the loud music, flashing lights and unfamiliar faces of black guys drinking beers everywhere she looked. Then she saw Slut Suzy knelt over a table snorting a line of drugs, and as Slut Suzy straightened up after taking a deep hit their eyes met.
"Hey welcome home jailbird."
Before Bitch Emily could get any words out in reply, Slut Suzy was up on her feet and already kissing her deeply.
"Wow, I love your new tongue stud."
Slut Suzy had last seen Bitch Emily before her transformation at the salon. She took a step back in her platformed ankle boots and took in the changes made to Bitch Emily. Taking advantage of the fact that she was still nude dressed only in her black thigh high platform boots. She ran her hands through her newly blonde and extended hair, then played with each of her new piercings in her ears, septum, nipples, navel and finally a lingering feel of her clit piercing.
"Cute, your starting to look more like a slut everyday."
Bitch Emily blushed and said a sarcastic "Thank you." In reply.
"So looks like you got a good fucking in the cells as well as security officer record." Commented Slut Suzy, rubbing cum from Bitch Emily's pussy between her fingers before licking them clean.
Bitch Emily smiled and nodded, before replying.
"Well I had to thank the officers for their hospitality somehow."
"Yeah honey," smiled Slut Suzy knowingly "Been there done that. Well come on let's get you cleaned up, and then you can party with us."
She led Bitch Emily to the bathroom.
"Have yourself a shower and I'll get you something to wear."
Bitch Emily suddenly became embarrassingly aware of her nakedness, still just dressed in her thigh high platform boots and nothing else, save the brown bitch collar round her neck. As she walked in to the bathroom she found it already occupied by a threesome fucking.
A tall muscular black guy was roughly fucking a blonde from behind as she stood in front of the mirror hands on the wash basin for support, another girl stood behind them both alternately kissing them, offering encouragement, and slapping their asses.



Bitch Emily recognised the girl giving the encouragement as her college student Lucy, despite the heavy make up and skimpy club wear she wore. The guy didn't break the rhythm of his thrusts as Bitch Emily entered, while Lucy pulled away to give her a hug.
"Hey Miss, you're back, just in time for the party," she said as she wrapped her arms around her.
Bitch Emily pulled back a little, remembering that it was Lucy who had gotten her into the mess at the mall by stealing a bracelet in the first place.
"It's great to be back," replied Bitch Emily, and for once she really meant it.
For the next month Bitch Emily's life fell into a routine. Gym, Salon, Community Slut Service, and finally partying with the gang at night.
Each day she was woken late each morning made to shower and her butt plug reinserted to give her a constant dose of the drug Bliss into her system all day long.


She then accompanied Slut Suzy to the gym where she spent an hour on the treadmill walking in her heels to firm her ass and tone her calves.



Mid afternoon was spent at various beauty salons where she was lavished with treatments, every hair was dyed and cut, every stray hair was removed from her body, her makeup and nails touched up, she was given long breast massages, and finally every day she would be inked.
After that Slut Suzy and Bitch Emily would return to the apartment, as they got dressed for the evening Slut Suzy would remove the butt plug, this turned Bitch Emily from a docile, subservient, tripping zombie into a needy slut, who would do anything for another fix.

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Each night Slut Suzy would take Bitch Emily to various Repatriation Company establishments, training her to be a good fuck. With slaps for punishment and injections of bliss for reward Bitch Emily was collegeed on how to give blow jobs,




how to take cock in her ass, and how to grind her hips on stiff cocks all night long.
When Bitch Emily didn't get enough cock down her throat Slut Suzy would force her head down further until she gagged,





when she didn't push back when she was being ass fucked





she would have her nipples pinched, in this way over the weeks Bitch Emily learnt what was expected of a good slut.
In the early hours of the morning they would return to the apartment and Bitch Emily would be taken to her bedroom. The bedroom was decorated like a young girls room, pink furniture, unicorns and the like dotted around. But at the base of the bed was a large flat screen TV which was constantly on, even through the night, and was constantly showing interracial porn.
At first Bitch Emily had found it hard to sleep with its glare and even though the volume was turned low the grunts and moans could be heard all night from it. As the days progressed she became so tired that eventually she slept through it.
As she slept she absorbed the subliminal sounds from the screen reinforcing her slut training, turning her hour by hour as dreamed more and more into a submissive, black cock loving bimbo.
Bitch Emily woke in her windowless room as usual to the glare of the tv screen and was greeted by the sight of a skinny blonde being gang fucked by a group of black guys.
Instinctively she reached down between her legs and began to rub her pussy reacting to the visuals on the screen, she kept rubbing until she was dripping wet, but her clit had become desensitised and there was no way she would reach climax without her butt plug and it's dose of bliss to push her over the edge.
She was licking her juices from her fingers when Slut Suzy walked into the room.
"Come on Bitch, it's time for the gym."
She held in her hands a butt plug and a protein shake bottle.
Bitch Emily stretched a little then sat up and knelt on the bed, presenting her ass to Slut Suzy and spreading her cheeks.
Suzy loved how desperate Emily was to have the plug inserted each morning and liked to play with her a little, today she used the protein shake as lube squirting a little on Emily's hole before pushing in the jewelled plug.
"Oh gawd, yes, that's so good."


Bitch Emily loved the feeling of the first hit of the drug Bliss seeping into her ass every morning from the plug, it made all the aches and pains from the night before instantly disappear, and she knew a floaty, carefree day would be ahead of her.
Slut Suzy on the other hand didn't really like that the new bitch was getting this special treatment, she had to earn all her drug hits, rather than getting a day long freebie like Bitch Emily. Still one look at Emily was enough to convince her that perhaps being a spaced out zombie slut all day maybe wasn't worth it after all. She handed Emily the protein shake and started to pick her some clothes out.
Bitch Emily took a long slurp of the shake, she had no idea what was in it, but two of these a day and a few pills was what she lived on now.
Slut Suzy made the shake fresh each day to the recipe provided by Marcus, the base was soya milk to which she added banana, honey and flax seeds, then the special ingredients of 6 full condoms (usually from the night before, but she kept a stock in the freezer), a dose of aphrodisiac, a vitamin tablet for shiny hair and nails, two ibuprofen tablets to ease any pains and to also make it a little more addictive, a hormone tablet for breast enlargement, a protein supplement, a dose of GHB, and finally a diet pill.
The additional pills she gave Bitch Emily every day were a contraceptive pill (which would be changed to a fertility pill when Marcus gave the instruction) and an appetite suppressant.
As Bitch Emily slowly sipped a little more of the shake Slut Suzy started to get her dressed, pulling on a pair over tight thigh boots up and over her legs, and then lifting her arms to slip a sheer black cropped t shirt over her head. Then as Emily finished pulling up the zipper on the boots she stood up and Slut Suzy finished her outfit off by wrapping a short micro mini skirt around her waist, pulling it up high so that barely covered her ass.


Compared to Slut Suzy in her shiny gym leggings and bra top straining to contain her enhanced tits,



Bitch Emily looked a little over dressed as they walked briskly from the apartment round the block to the gym. On entering the gym Bitch Emily fitted in a little more.
Slut Suzy led Emily to a vacant treadmill between two others sluts, one jogging with weighted nipple clamps on her tits, the other with her ankles chained together by a short chain trying to shuffle along matching the speed of the moving surface.
A leash from the treadmill was attached to Bitch Emily's collar effectively fastening her to the machine and then she was set off on a one hour programme.
"Ok slut, have a nice time, see you in an hour when my pole dancing class is done." Slut Suzy slapped Emily's ass hard, and the disappeared off to her class, leaving Bitch Emily walking in her thigh boots, her steps gradually gathering pace, tits bouncing gently, and her ass swaying showing glimpses of her butt plug underneath her short skirt.
On the screen in front of the treadmills was a bank of TV screens all showing interracial porn, fast cut like music videos. Bitch Emily enjoyed watching the videos and being with other sluts she hardly felt the pain in her legs, aching calves, or sores on her toes anymore.
By the end of her 3km programme she was walking very quickly she could have probably been jogging if it wasn't for her heels. The treadmill began to slow down and she returned to a slut walk placing each foot directly in front of her and swaying her hips.
She took another long drink from her protein shake as a trainer came over to her and uncoupled her from the treadmill. He admired the slight sheen of sweat on Bitch Emily's body, and then led her off to side area for a quick examination.
After taking off her boots she was weighed, her pulse taken, her tits, waist, hips and ass measured, finally he took her temperature.
Over the past month Bitch Emily had moulded her body wonderfully, her restricted diet ensuring she was burning fat, the daily exercise had toned her legs and ass, the only surprise were her boobs which seemed to be swelling.
After finishing taking her measurements the trainer scanned the barcode on the back of her neck and logged all of the data against her personal record.
"Good progress slut." He commented, then pulled down his gym shorts revealing his huge cock.
"Now drop and give me twenty."
Bitch a Emily smiled at him, when the trainers demanded blow jobs it was usually because they were pleased with your progress. She pulled her thigh boots back on and then knelt before his hardening cock.
She put her hands behind her back and then wrapped her lips around his shaft, taking more and more of it into her mouth until her chin reached his balls.
"One. Two. Three..." The trainer counted off each time her head moved up and down his full length.
After a while Bitch Emily started to gag as she needed to take a full breath, failing to take his full length and the count not increasing.
She summoned up her limited concentration and rattled off the last 6 strokes before pulling off and taking a huge gulp of air.
"Well done slut, I thought you weren't going to make it for a while." Laughed the trainer.
"Now lets go and do some weights." He reached for Bitch Emily's collar and pulled her through the gym to a row of weight machines.
He sat Bitch Emily down on the padded bench of the machine and then went behind her to put a pin in 20kg of weights, and then finally he strapped her ankles in.
Bitch Emily reached her arms up and grabbed the bar that pulled the weights, pulling the bar down feeling the resistance of the weights, as she did this on the modified machine a dildo rose from between her thighs and pushed against her cunt.
She wiggled to adjust her position slightly so the dildo could enter her and completed the downward pull. The trainer nodded at her.
"Keep going slut." He said and then wandered off to give encouragement to another slut.
Bitch Emily had done 14 repetitions before she felt her climax building. She slowed her remaining downward pulls to maximise the effect. At that moment Slut Suzy had finished her pole class and came walking over to her.
Slut Suzy could see Emily was nearing climax and walked around to the back of the machine adding another 20kg to the weights. Making her really strain to fuck herself to climax. She watched Bitch Emily complete two more strokes before she came loudly, and then Slut Suzy mischievously put her foot on the weights at the bottom of the pull, keeping the dildo inside Bitch Emily as she writhed around it.
When Bitch Emily finally finished her orgasm Slut Suzy released the weight and the dildo withdrew. While Bitch Emily composed herself Slut Suzy unfastened her ankles finally pulling Bitch Emily up off the machine bench and giving her a deep kiss.
They showered together in the changing rooms, taking turns to soap each other. Bitch Emily had become obsessed with Slut Suzy's huge enhanced tits taking extra time to wash them, she loved how firm they were and how they were slightly too large for Suzy's frame.
Of course what she didn't know was that during the night the tv in her room that constantly played interracial porn also included subliminal triggers, and she was now being turned into a submissive lesbian.
After showering they dressed quickly changing into short flimsy sundresses. One a translucent black, the other a cute pink. Bitch Emily admired Slut Suzy in the mirror again marvelling at how her tits strained the material of the black dress.
Slut Suzy was completely aware of the subliminal programming Bitch Emily was being subjected to, and was really starting to notice the changes, making the most of the new girls willingness to suck her tits or lick her pussy on command. While she had no feelings for the new girl, she was enjoying turning her from a prim and proper college lecturer, into a drug addicted black cock loving lesbian slut.
Bitch Emily's sundress would have been cute if it wasn't a size too small, and if the buttons hadn't been removed so that the front couldn't be fastened leaving a deep plunging neckline down to her pierced navel.



As she moved she couldn't help but show glimpses of her own pierced tits to everyone. Of course the thigh high boots which she constantly wore made the whole outfit completely slutty rather than cute.
As they walked from the gym round the block to the spa they attracted a few looks from passers by. Slut Suzy even encouraging more comments as they walked past a group of black guys outside a barbershop next to the spa.
"Hey guys, which one of us would you want to fuck first?"
Despite the changes to her body, the constantly drug trip, and the gradual subliminal changes being made to her mind each night, Bitch Emily still found such coarse language embarrassing, so she grabbed Slut Suzy's hand and quickened their pace until out of sight of the guys and at the doors of the spa.
Once inside they were greeted by a voluptuous blonde who hugged both of them in turn.
"Hi I'm Bimbo Stephie, what can we do for you girls today?"
"Just our regular appointments, booked under the name Marcus's Whores." Replied Slut Suzy.
Bimbo Stephie checked a note pad and marked off the booking with a fluffy pink feathered pen.
"Yep, a Slash and Burn for you Slut Suzy," blowing her a kiss.
"Slash and burn?" asked Bitch Emily, she was taken to the Spa& Salon every other day, but due to the daily dose of Rohypnol her memory faded after every visit.
"Yeah that's hair cut and laser hair removal." Confirmed Bimbo Stephie.
"And a Pain before Pleasure session for you Bitch Emily." She continued.

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Bitch Emily again looked confused.
"Lip fillers, Permanent make up and a massage, doh." Said Bimbo Stephie rolling her eyes.
"Don't worry you'll love it," said Slut Suzy
Bimbo Stephie pointed Slut Suzy over to the hair styling area and then led Bitch Emily further along the rows of mirrored chairs to the back of the salon. She pushed her down into the padded seat and then held her in place while another two beauty technicians appeared.
The first was expertly cooking up a dose of Bliss, melting the pink drug crystals into a hot pink liquid. The second took a syringe and filled it with the solution.
Bitch Emily began to struggle.
"No I don't want any, not today, please."
Bimbo Stephie gave her a hard slap across the face and then pulled the sundress off her shoulders down to her waist exposing Bitch Emily's tits fully. Then she applied her full weight on Emily's shoulders pinning her in place while the second beauty technician injected the drug into a nipple being careful to avoid the piercing, then handed the syringe to the other technician who did the same on her side.
It was a massive dose and Bitch Emily quickly felt it running through her body, shutting down her reactions, slowing down her thoughts and making her pussy wet. Seeing the desired effect take hold Bimbo Stephie returned to the front of house activities.
For the next 2 hours the duo of beauty technicians went to work on Bitch Emily, adding to the work they had done in previous weeks. This time she was tattooed with permanent eyeliner, the outline of her lips exaggerated with a bright red tattoo outline, and fillers injected into her to plump up her lips.
Then one of the technicians got to work adding to the gang tattoo on Bitch Emily's ass cheek, Marcus was a member of the a Scorpion gang, so on her left cheek was now a 3inch long scorpion, today red ink was added to the sting on its tail.
As Slut Suzy with her newly trimmed hair walked over to collect her the technicians were still at work.
"She done yet?" Asked Slut Suzy "She's due her Community Slut Service appointment soon."
Bimbo Stephie walked over, "You carry on girls, I'll finish her make up."
The technicians finished by each massaging Bitch Emily's breasts rubbing a special oil into them that promoted growth, while Bimbo Stephie quickly and expertly applied heavy make up.
Bitch Emily enjoyed the attention of three other women working on her body, in her mildly catatonic state every touch made her more and more wet.
When Marcus arrived to collect Slut Suzy and Bitch Emily he found all four sluts embroiled in an orgy at the treatment chair. Slut Suzy was between Bitch Emily's legs, a technician as sucking on each of Bitch Emilys tits, and the treatment chair had been tilted as far back as it would go to allow Bimbo Stephie to straddle Bitch Emily's face.
Once again he took out his phone and started to film the scene.
"So are you enjoying your spa treatments today Emily?" He asked.
Bimbo Stephie lifted her cunt from Bitch Emily's mouth just enough so that she could speak.
"Oh I love being a pampered slut for my black master." Replied Bitch Emily her mouth glistening with Stephie cunt juices.
"Tell me what you've had done today Emily?"
The other sluts stopped as Bitch Emily tried to sit upright to answer the question while still being filmed.
"Well today Mom I've had the Pain before Pleasure treatment, some more lip fillers, and the girls have tattooed my eyeliner and the outline of my lips, so lots of needles, which is the Pain part, and then I've had my usual breast massage, which I guess is the pleasure part."
"So how do you feel now?"
"Well my lips feel completely numb, and like super huge, Bimbo Stephie says they're cocksucking lips now." She sucked two fingers to demonstrate, and then she rubbed her pierced nipples.
"And your tits?"
"Well my tits feel all tingly and burning, it literally feels like they're growing."
"Good girl," commented Marcus "say bye to your Mom."
"Bye for now Mom, see you soon."
Marcus put the phone away and continued to look at Bitch Emily's tits, it certainly looked like the daily treatments were having some effects.
Bimbo Stephie saw his look and took out a measuring tape and some callipers from a draw beneath the mirrored work station.
She quickly ran the tape around Emily's chest.
"36 and a half inches that's up two inches in less than a month." She proclaimed with a very satisfied look to Marcus.
Marcus nodded, happy but not thrilled.
"And her nipples?"
Bimbo Stephie held Bitch Emily's left tit and carefully removed the barbell piercing then with the callipers measured the length of her nipple.
"8mm today."
Marcus frowned, this wasn't unnoticed by Bimbo Stephie who replaced the piercing back through Emily's flesh.
"We can start using nipple stretchers below the piercings, if you like that should help things along a little more now."
"Yeah, do it now." Commanded Marcus.
Sometimes he thought these beauty technicians got a little carried away and forgot the whole point of these treatments wasn't to please the client, but to turn them into high grade fuck toys whose bodies met the exacting requirements of the Repatriation Company in order for them to maximise their earning potential.
The treatments also served to teach new sluts like Bitch Emily that their body belonged to the Repatriation Company and they had no say over how they looked any more.
In particular he wanted Bitch Emily to have nipples that would be constantly and unmistakably erect at all times. The piercings helped this, and of course the drug Bliss had her in a constant state of arousal, but he wanted it to be permanently physical too.
Eventually he planned to have her enhanced with oversized implants, but he would wait until she was practically begging him to do this to her. He had already seen to it that the subliminal videos she watched at night implanted a fascination for enlarged tits in her brain.
The two technicians acted quickly on his instructions pulling each nipple and then inserting a a coiled wire cone behind each barbell piercing. Bitch Emily's nipples now protruded a full half inch.
"Remember to take them out at night," advised Bimbo Stephie, "you need to give the flesh time to repair itself, that way they will permanently be lengthened."
Marcus nodded as he pulled and flicked each nipple, watching the reaction on Bitch Emily's face to the new sensations.
With that Bimbo Stephie and her two beauty technicians left Marcus and his sluts alone and went off to attend to other clients, their work now done.
Slut Suzy was jealous of the attention Bitch Emily was getting from Marcus so she stepped between the two and rested her ass on the counter of the workstation.


"So I had a Slash and Burn."
Marcus looked uninterested.
"First they shaved my pussy." She lifted the hem of her dress to show her freshly shaved cunt.
"Then they branded me."
Marcus's eyes widened, she had now got his full attention. He looked down at her freshly shaven pussy and their beneath her Black Cock Only tattoo was an angry red scorpion above her slit.
He reached down and rubbed its raised profile, taking delight in the wince of pain from Slut Suzy.
"You're a tough slut, it won't hurt for long." He commented while he took his cock out and started to rub his stiff shaft against her pussy.



Bitch Emily looked on, she was fascinated by how tough and dominant Slut Suzy was when she was alone with her, but when Marcus appeared she became just as submissive and subservient as herself.
As Marcus started to fuck Slut Suzy,


Bitch Emily sat back and enjoyed the show, rubbing her pierced clit as Marcus roughly pounded Slut Suzy ruining her newly styled hair, making her fresh make up run, and turning Slut Suzy into a writhing mess.
Marcus himself never tired of fucking Slut Suzy, she was his greatest achievement as an Investment Manager to date, he turned this rich bitch housewife, into a black cock slut living in a slum, turning tricks for a bit of drugs. All he had to do make himself hard was think of her in her mansion in the suburbs on the day her husbands business went bankrupt.



Over the years since, he'd worked on her mind as much as her body, adding mental enhancements as much as the physical changes he had forced upon her.



For a start he made her a lesbian dominant, which was why she was so good at breaking in new girls like Bitch Emily. But his favourite mental enhancement had been to make her climax only on command. As he continued to pound her, he took his own pleasure in choosing the moment when he would let her release her own orgasm.
"Say it please, make me cum, say it please." Begged Slut Suzy.
She had learnt over the years that Marcus liked to play with her, and most times they fucked he wouldn't let her cum, preferring to keep her hungry for more.
Today was no different, and Marcus soon pulled out and forced both sluts to kneel beneath his cock while he finished on their faces. He covered them equally with thick ropes of cum, then pushed their faces together for them to share the load licking it off each other.
It was then that he bent over and whispered the trigger word into Slut Suzy's ear.
She came loudly and her whole body quivered


as Bitch Emily continued to lick sperm from her face. Both sluts took great care in ensuring every last drop of cum had been eaten, yes they loved the taste and even craved its proteins, but they also knew if they missed any they wouldn't be allowed to wipe it away and would have to let it dry in their faces for the rest of the day.
Finally Marcus clipped leashes to each of their collars and led them out to his SUV.
They drove for 30 minutes across town to one of the smarter suburbs, along the way they picked up Bimbo Jasmine who was now Bitch Emily's parole officer and every week she supervised the Community Slut Services which Bitch Emily took part in.
Bimbo Jasmine sat in the back of the SUV next to Bitch Emily, she was dressed in a matching skirt and jacket suit with black patent 6"heels. The skirt was enticingly short and the jacket loosely fastened giving glimpses of her naked breasts.



"Not seen you for a long time Slut Suzy, I guess our times together taught you a lesson."
Slut Suzy looked a little flustered at this reminder of her own past misdemeanours, but she the composed herself and replied.
"It was a pleasure serving you and the community BJ."
After exchanging further pleasantries with Marcus and Slut Suzy, she told Marcus where to drive to.
"Today Bitch Emily is expected at the Ebony Heights Care Home, you know where that is?"
Marcus nodded, he knew the way, the care home was in a smart suburb and he was aware that it was a home for retired Repatriation Company officials.
Bimbo Jasmine then turned to Bitch Emily.
"I'm sure the residents will be very pleased to see a bad girl like you Bitch Emily," she looked at the recent additions made to Bitch Emily's body, "You're looking more slutty every day honey."
"Thank you BJ." Replied Bitch Emily meekly.
Bimbo Jasmine then raised her ass off the seat a little to hitch her skirt up a couple of inches to reveal her bare pussy. Without any instructions Bitch Emily knew what was expected of her from previous trips with Bimbo Jasmine. She leaned over and started to lick at her slit and nibble her clit, while BJ held Bitch Emilys head firmly in place.
Despite Bitch Emily's best efforts to make her cum, Bimbo Jasmine just gently whimpered and softly moaned as they drove the rest of the way. Despite being a dominant very a responsible job for the Repatriation Company, Bimbo Jasmine like every other white woman was still a slut, and through years of conditioning it took more than a slutty blonde bimbo licking her pussy to bring her to orgasm.
Arriving at Ebony Heights they drove up the long driveway to the porch entrance doors of the large colonial style building. Marcus stepped out and opened the rear door and led Bitch Emily out on her leash and then handed the leash to Bimbo Jasmine who got out and was straightening her skirt.
"I'll have a car waiting to bring her back to the apartment when you're done." He confirmed.
"Thanks," replied BJ "Nice to see you Slut Suzy, hope to see your daughter soon too."
Marcus and Slut Suzy drove away, Slut Suzy's face again showing a loss of composure at this parting remark.
"Well here we are, just one final thing to get you ready." Said BJ taking a latex hood out from her handbag.

A pretty collared receptionist sat at a desk in the entrance hall, looking up from a porn magazine and taking her hand from between her legs when she saw the two sluts walk in.
"Hi Ladies, how can I help you, are you visiting someone?" She asked.
Bitch Emily was immediately surprised and thought she recognised the girl, stumbling a little in her platform boots as she lost her concentration. Despite her pastel pink open chested latex dress, heavy make up and the dyed blonde hair she recognised the girl as one of her former college students. She stared at her enlarged breasts which jutted straight out from her torso unnaturally firm and high, and with angry red scars around her nipples. Along both her arms were equally red needle tracks.


The girl had struggled at college but Bitch Emily never imagined that she too would have fallen prey to the Repatriation Company.
Emily wondered if she recognise her without it, with her new blonde hair, enhanced lips, and tattoos, she was more and more unrecognisable as Dr Koumides every day.



"Hi slut," replied BJ now in her full confident mode. "Bimbo Jasmine, and this is Bitch Emily, she's here to carry out her Community Slut Service, I believe we're expected."
"Oh yes, sorry I didn't realise, I thought you were a couple of hookers visiting, yes I'll call the supervisor." She picked up a phone dialled a short number and spoke to someone requesting assistance. The girl obviously didn't recognise that Bitch Emily was in fact her former lecturer Dr Koumides.
After just a minute an older woman appeared from an adjacent corridor, she too was collared and wearing a baby blue latex nurses uniform, again it was open chested displaying a large natural rack.
"Hi good afternoon sluts, so good to see you again BJ. I'm so sorry about Cunt Sarah, I do hope she hasn't been too annoying, she's straight out of college, I've no idea what they do with these girls, she's hardly good enough to lick cum off my tits. Not to mention how much we have to dose her up to stop her thinking so much."
BJ and the nurse embraced like old friends. BJ brought a different slut here every week to fulfil their Community Slut Service commitments.
"Oh it's OK," replied Bimbo Jasmine, "Your receptionist has been pleasant enough, here I've brought a new girl to entertain your residents this week."
Bimbo Jasmine pulled Bitch Emilys leash over to make her stand in front of the nurse.
"Bitch Emily this is Nurse Needles supervisor of this care home, you'll be answering to her this afternoon."
"Hi pleased to meet you." Smiled Bitch Emily.
"So BJ tells me you're a first time offender, I'm sure our residents will be able to make you regret being such a bad girl. But first let's get you out of that cute little sundress into a uniform."
She took the leash from BJ and started to lead Bitch Emily away.
"Thanks BJ, why don't you entertain yourself with Cunt Sarah while you wait. How long do we have her for BJ?" She asked.
"2 hours today Nurse Needles, her owner wants to have her home dripping with cum on all fours by 6pm."
"No problem," replied Nurse Needles adding "Be careful with the Cunts new tits, she's only a week out of surgery."
Bitch Emily was led into a small locker room and given an orange latex nurses uniform to change into, on the back of the uniform was printed "Community Slut Service". The front like the others was open chested revealing Bitch Emily's nipple piercings and stretcher cones.
Nurse Needles was intrigued and toyed with Emily's nipples for a while. Before tying Bitch Emily's leash to a wheeled steel trolley.
"Come on slut, we've no time to lose, we need to get these meds distributed to the residents." Then she wheeled the trolley out into the corridor and Bitch Emily had no choice but to follow along.
They stopped at each room on the corridor, each room was the same and contained an elderly black man, Nurse Needles handed each of them a diamond shaped blue pill, introduced them to Bitch Emily and told them to meet in the day room at 5pm.
All the men were pleased to see Nurse Needles, most gave Bitch Emily a grope or slapped her ass, a couple reached for her pussy and slid fingers inside, some spoke to her or whispered in her ear.
"Nice to meet you slut."
"Oh you've been a bad girl."
"I'm gonna fuck you so hard."
"Ever tasted an old mans cum?"
Bitch Emily had grown used to the attention of Marcus and his Repatriation Company associates, but they were all relatively young, and mostly in great shape. But she was finding it difficult to cope with the attention from these 60, 70, 80 year old black guys.
By the last of the 20 rooms on the second corridor of the floor above she was having a full panic attic, her breath coming in short gasps and her coned nipples quivering.
Nurse Needles was enjoying the impact on the new girl. She put a reassuring hand on Bitch Emily with the tenderness of a true nurse.
"Don't worry slut, I've got a dose for you that will calm you right down when the time comes." Feeling the needle scars on the inside of Bitch Emily's arms. She gave her a little wink.
After giving out the last dose of Viagra they returned to the ground floor and Nurse Needles wheeled the trolley through to the day room. Some residents had already gathered there and were being warmed up by the other nurses, in one corner a group were having their now stiffening cocks rubbed, and in another group they were taking turns drinking milk fresh from the tits of a lactating nurse. But Bitch Emily knew she was the star of the show as everyone seemed to stop for a moment when she entered the room.
Nurse Needles acted quickly to prepare Bitch Emily for the next hour of entertainment, sitting her down on sofa first, then taking a syringe from a tray on the trolley she drew a purple liquid into it from a small bottle, and then injected it into Emily's arm.
"There you go slut that should calm you down for a while." Said Nurse Needles, as she watched Bitch Emily become heavy lidded and limp.

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Bitch Emily felt her mind become detached, for the next hour it felt like she was watching everything happen from a distance, looking on from outside her body.
She watched them tie her wrists and ankles to the trolley, tits and face pressed down against the top, her ass hanging over the side, lifting her heeled boots off the ground so she could be wheeled around for each resident to take a turn at fucking her.
Her nipple cones pressed into the hard metal surface uncomfortably.
Nurse Needles wheeled her around the room to each group in turn, some of the residents fucked her hard, others fucked her slow, savouring each moment inside her, whilst receiving encouragement from the nurses. All of them finished in the same way, by pulling out of her pussy and unloading on her face.





The next week was a daze for Bitch Emily she was totally out of it on drugs, it was hard for her to tell what was a dream and what was real. She could only remember bright lights, people dressed in surgical gowns, and strange new sensations. There seemed to be no day or night and her body felt like it was constantly being handled.

She remembered being in a hospital bed at one point and looking around the only thing she could recognise was a drip bag filled with a bright pink liquid steadily flowing into her arm, while the head of someone in a nurses uniform was licking her pussy and behind the nurse a large black man with a doctors white jacket on was roughly fucking the nurse.

Dreams and reality merged into one and she lost all sense of time or where she was.

Until....

Bitch Emily was awoken suddenly from her deep sleep by the rattling of the headboard against the wall. She opened her eyes to see Marcus thrusting into Slut Suzy's ass like a jack hammer as she lay there next to Bitch Emily.





Instinctively Bitch Emily rolled over on to her front arched her back and spread her own ass cheeks open. She was instantly rewarded as Marcus pulled out of Slut Suzy and pushed his cock into her.



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Slut Suzy was glad of the break and pushed Bitch Emily's head down into the pillow.

"Good girl, you're a real slut now." She said breathlessly.

Bitch Emily squirmed under the weight of Marcus and managed to raise her ass up for a better penetration angle and depth. Marcus rewarded her with a slap of her ass. She could feel his strokes quickening as he reached climax. Slut Suzy saw this too and positioned her head next to Bitch Emily's ass.

Marcus pounded Bitch Emily a dozen more times then pulled out and unloaded himself into Slut Suzy's waiting mouth. Slut Suzy held the cum in her mouth while she pulled Bitch Emily round onto her back by pulling her head off the pillow by yanking her hair.

Bitch Emily felt like she hadn't tasted cum in like forever, and couldn't wait for it.

She opened her mouth to speak, to beg for the cum, but no words came out.

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Marcus laughed, "We've got a lot for her to do today, so get her ready and bring her down stairs."

With that he quickly dressed and left the room.

Bitch Emily and Slut Suzy continued to swap the cum load between each other, until it was more spit than cum, at which point Slut Suzy placed a hand over Bitch Emily's mouth to make her swallow.

They lay on their backs panting as they both recovered. Bitch Emily was finding it really hard to get her breath back, it felt like there was a heavy weight on her chest.

She stared up at the ceiling looking at the lamp shade, it looked familiar. She looked at the walls which reminded her of something too from her childhood. She looked to the bottom of the bed, but couldn't see anything beyond her padded bra and two huge mounds of flesh.

She reached around and cupped her tits, she squeezed and felt a jolt of sore pain. Realisation began to dawn on her now, it wasn't a massively padded bra, they were real, they were part of her, they were implants.

Slut Suzy squeezed with delight watching Bitch Emily discovering herself in a new body.

"Yeah Bitch, you got implants now, they're even bigger than mine."

Bitch Emily looked directly at Slut Suzy for more explanation.

"That's right they gave you a set of 1000cc, you'll be sore for a few more days, but you've gone straight into the top league of being a slut now honey."



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Slut Suzy caressed and kissed the mounds of flesh delicately.

Bitch Emily opened her mouth to ask a question but again no words came out. This worried her and her eyes widened in shock.

"Oh and that's not all. They also did a little operation on your throat, it removes your gag reflex."

Bitch Emily rubbed her neck and under her collar she felt a 2"long dressing.

Slut Suzy continued her explanation.

"The vet says you'll eventually learn to speak again but it might take a while, and it'll just be short little words at first. You know things like, fuck, cum, bitch, slut, whore."

Slut Suzy drooled out the words, delighting in the reaction from Bitch Emily. Then she spread Bitch Emily's thighs apart and dived down to her pussy and began to her fuck her with her tongue.

Bitch Emily was starting to piece things together in her head, putting the broken memories of the past few days together in her head. They'd taken her to the vets, done the diagnostic on her control chip, and then taken her straight into surgery, and now here she was in, in, where?

She looked around the room while Slut Suzy continued to eat her out, it looked like a teenage girls bedroom, all pastels and books, yes books like she used to have. The light through the window shaded by the old tree that grew in the garden, this was her bedroom, at home.

She was home!

She tried to push Slut Suzy's head away but she wouldn't move, so instead she started to grind into her pushing back into her mouth, harder and faster until she reached her own climax.

She lay panting again struggling to slow her breathing the weight on her chest forcing her to take short shallow breaths. Whilst she continued to take in her surroundings.

Slut Suzy sat up eventually after recovering from her own orgasm. She picked a pair of thigh boots off the floor and handed them to Bitch Emily.

"Come on, get dressed, you heard him, you've got a busy day ahead."

With that Bitch Emily watched Slut Suzy put on her own 6" platform heels, wrap a tiny mini skirt around her waste and pull a black sheer mesh crop top over her head. Fully dressed as a slut by just putting on three items of clothes. She then went to the wardrobe at the side of the room and pulled out a few items for Bitch Emily to wear, throwing them to her on the bed.

Bitch Emily looked down and saw her old netball skirt and college uniform blouse. The blouse was a struggle to fit around her enhanced tits, when she finally managed to fasten just one button Slut Suzy told her to taker her bra off and do it again.

Bitch Emily gingerly undid the bra, she feared without the support her new boobs would almost fall to the floor. She needn't have worried, she pulled the bra away and her tits just sat where they were not moving an inch, they were so firm, full and round. There was a small dressing applied to each nipple. Slut Suzy told her not to remove them and she wasn't going to argue, so she pulled the white college blouse around her again, still only managing to fasten one button. She wrapped the netball skirt high around her waist, and then leant forward to zip up her boots.

"Slut in boots." Came the words from her implant in her head.

Finally she stood up. Wobbled, and fell back onto the bed. Her balance was completely off due to the weight of the implants.

Slut Suzy watched and giggled.

"Take your time honey, you'll get used to it quickly enough."

Bitch Emily tried again using the surrounding furniture to steady herself to stand up.

"Ok come over and let's finish getting you ready."

Said Slut Suzy walking over to a mirrored dressing table.

Bitch Emily slowly made her way round the bottom of the bed to join Slut Suzy at the dressing table. In Slut Suzy's hand she held the now familiar butt plug which would pump a steady dose of the drug 'Bliss' into Bitch Emily all day long.

Bitch Emily couldn't wait to feel the comforting embrace of the drug, she bent forwards and pulled apart her ass cheeks to give Slut Suzy access to slide it in.

"Sit down honey, I've got just one more thing to finish off your outfit."

Said Slut Suzy as she offered her fingers to Bitch Emily to lick.

Bitch Emily sat and looked in the mirror, seeing herself as a big titted bimbo slut for the first time.

Her inner slut voice from her control chip activated.

"I'm a big tit bimbo slut now, I can't wait to go bigger."

It continued to repeat this phrase in her head, again Bitch Emily started to mouth the words soundlessly. Slut Suzy pressed her own silicone tits into the back of her head while she began to brush Bitch Emily's hair.

Then Slut Suzy picked a latex hood up off the dresser top and started to pull it down over Bitch Emily's head. The hood was incredibly tight and had two oval opening for her eyes, circled with white markings, and then an opening for her mouth circled by red, which exaggerated her plumped up lips even more.

The hood fastened with a zipper at the back of the neck and then Slut Suzy secured the zipper with a small padlock.

"There you go, you're just legs, tits, ass and a mouth now, like all the rest of us."

"I'm a faceless bimbo slut." Acknowledged the control chip.

Slut Suzy slapped Bitch Emily's face to make her point. She then attached a leash to Bitch Emilys collar and led her up and out of her childhood bedroom.

They negotiated the stairs very carefully in their heels before Bitch Emily was led through the ground floor hallway towards the kitchen. Bitch Emily felt strange being back at home, everything felt so familiar other than her own body which now felt incredibly strange.

As the approached the kitchen dining room, she could hear the grunts and whimpers of someone getting fucked hard in between the scbanging sound of furniture.

"Well look, here's the lady of the house being as welcoming as ever to her guests," announced Slut Suzy as they entered the room to see Marcus fucking a middle aged woman bent double over the kitchen table. Her wrists were locked together behind her back by two cuffs, and she wore 5" scrappy heeled sandals on her feet.







Bitch Emily instantly recognised the woman as her mom, even though she had never seen her in such a position before. Her mom didn't appear to be enjoying the fucking, but neither did she appear that she was being taken against her will, she just appeared to be tolerating it.

Slut Suzy pulled out a chair and motioned for Bitch Emily to sit, while she walked over to the fucking couple and grabbed a fistful of the woman's hair pulling her head up so she was looking straight at Bitch Emily.

"Still not enjoying black cock yet Sophie?" She asked.

"Fuck. You" gasped Sophie in reply.

Marcus continued to thrust into her and pulled her up off the table to stand straight, Bitch Emily saw that her mom Sophie was naked apart from a cooking apron tied around her, and an odd looking collar round her neck. She also noticed the scabs and bruises of needle marks on her arms and what looked like nicotine patches on her neck. Her eyes were heavy lidded she was almost unrecognisable as the smart professional businesswoman that had brought her up.

Marcus pushed Sophie back down onto the table and pulled his cock out and came over the side of her face. Slut Suzy reached for the cum and started to smooth it into a Sophie's skin and to push some towards her lips with her fingers.

"Now I'm going for a shower," said Marcus "You sluts need to get rested ready for tonight's event."

Sophie looked up at him, "Fuck...You promised I could see my daughter, fuck when?"

"When you've signed the papers to transfer your business holdings to the Repatriation Company, I'll let you see your daughter."

Replied Marcus, this left Bitch Emily shocked, her mother didn't recognise her, with her face covered by the latex mask all she could see were her eyes, plumped up lips, and her newly enhanced tits.

Marcus left the room, and Sophie straightened herself up, standing up and trying to make the apron cover more of her naked body.

"Well I feel I ought to introduce you both." Said Slut Suzy standing next to Sophie.

"This is Milf Sophie, she's the owner of the house, and," she pointed to Bitch Emily sat at the table, "this is Bitch E".

"Fuck...I hope you were comfortable in my daughters room. Fuck, sounds like you were having fun from the moans and screams I heard all night." Commented Milf Sophie.

"Oh the bed was very comfortable, it's just a shame about the decor, ugh all those books!"

Replied Slut Suzy, continuing "I'm sure Bitch E will be very comfortable here for a few weeks while she recovers from her surgery. Won't you honey?"

Bitch Emily nodded, still not sure what was going on and why her mom had let these people into her home, and why her mom was using such coarse language.

Slut Suzy could see the confusion in Bitch Emily's eyes even behind the latex hood.

"Why don't you tell Bitch E how a successful businesswoman like you ended up being a cum rag for Marcus" with that she scooped a stray glob of cum off Sophie's cheek and pushed it into her mouth.

"Fuck..It started a couple of months ago." Sophie sat down to compose herself, Slut Suzy stood behind her, caressing her tits underneath the apron.

"Fuck, I received a video message from my daughters phone. Fuck, showing her taking the Slut Oath."

Sophie paused while she composed herself. Slut Suzy squeezed a nipple to prompt her to carry on.

"Fuck. I'm an over privileged white woman. Fuck, I have no right to the possessions or wealth I've accumulated from the toil of others, Fuck." Sophie said, blurting it out like a rehearsed line.

"That's right," affirmed Slut Suzy "ands that's why today you'll be taking the Black Cock Oath and signing over your wealth to the Repatriation Company."

Sophie nodded, "Fuck. Yes, and then Marcus will let me see my, fuck daughter again."

Slut Suzy chuckled at this, "Yes of course, but be careful what you wish for slut."

She squeezed Sophie's nipple again, making her squeal with pain.

Bitch Emily had never seen her mom like this before, she was so submissive and unsure of herself.

"As you can see Milf Sophie is still adapting to her new lifestyle choices. We're helping her with the usual medication and Marcus has also programmed this shock collar to ensure she can only speak by saying fuck at the start of every sentence."

Slut Suzy brushed aside Sophie's hair to show the double prong of the electric shock collar.

"So what's going to happen when you see your daughter again?" Asked Slut Suzy.

Sophie turned her head to look up at her, "Fuck, Marcus is going to breed us and put a baby in each of our bellies. Fuck, so that our family line of white privilege is brought to an end."

It was another rehearsed line said automatically as if Sophie had been brainwashed into saying it.

"Good slut, that's the spirit." Slut Suzy patted her head, "Now why you don't you offer your guest some breakfast."

Sophie stood up, turned around a walked to the fridge, she bent to get to awkwardly reach the bottom shelf with her cuffed wrists, and Bitch Emily could see that her Mom too was wearing a butt plug. Bitch Emily saw her moms naked ass and back as the apron obviously only covered her front.

She turned back to her guests with a carton of juice in her hand when Slut Suzy stopped her.

"Anyway, put the juice back" commanded Slut Suzy "Bitch E will have milk, she needs lots of protein to help her heal."

Sophie put the juice carton down and then Slut Suzy reached behind her neck and undid the apron ties. The front of the apron fell down around her waist and Bitch Emily got a full view of her moms breasts, they were larger than she ever remembered them, and there were dark blue veins spanning out from the enlarged nipples. There was a slight sag to them and there at the side of each tit almost at her armpits were more hormone patches.

Slut Suzy was revelling in making both the other women feel uncomfortable and was in complete charge of the situation.

"Come here Bitch and have your morning milk."

Bitch Emily stood and walked towards her Mom, she knew that Slut Suzy was a dominant and had to be obeyed when Marcus wasn't around. As she stood before the other two women by the fridge, Slut Suzy put a hand on the top of her latex hood and pushed her head down level with Sophie's tits.

Bitch Emily knelt on one knee, the material of her thigh boots creaking a little in complaint, before she could even think about it Slut Suzy gave her next command.

"Open your mouth Bitch"

Bitch Emily complied, opened her mouth and held out her pierced tongue. Slut Suzy then expertly began to stroke Sophie's tit from the nipple out, encouraging her milk, and then this turned into a gentle squeeze, squirting a few drops of milk into Bitch Emily's mouth.

Satisfied that the milk was flowing and that Bitch Emily was complying she then pushed again on the latex hood pushing Bitch Emily face right up to the nipple to suck.

For a moment Bitch Emily forgot where she was and who she was with, she had come to love the sweet taste of another woman's milk, and especially enjoyed suckling straight from the tit. Her newly learned instincts took over and she suckled greedily for a couple of minutes before swapping to the other nipple.

Sophie gasped a little "Fuck. This one is hungry."

It wasn't the first time in the past few weeks since Marcus had entered her life that she had fed another woman, but this one was keener than most. She enjoyed the sensation of the tongue piercing on her nipples, and she was mesmerised by the way new girl wiggled her ass while she sucked, letting the scorpion tattoo dance out from under the short gym skirt.

Slut Suzy chuckled to herself "Well it looks like you two sluts are going to get on just fine with each other."

She slapped Bitch Emily's latex cover cheek.

"That's enough for now."

Bitch Emily stopped, she had become completely lost in the moment, and now eagerly licked her lips trying to capture every last drop of milk and savour the familiar taste.

They could both see that Sophie was crying a little now, her body was so full of drugs, stimulants and hormones that these new sensations were enhanced and twisted in her head.

She still had the mind of a successful businesswoman, she was struggling to come to terms with how she had become a plaything for Marcus and his friends from the Repatriation Company in just a few short months. How for the promise of seeing her daughter again she had let them make her do these strange things, breast feed other women, give up her clothes, and worst of all how she had the day before let them film her being fucked by Bruno.

Slut Suzy wiped a tear from Sophie's cheek.

"Don't cry slut, you'll see your daughter later I promise."

Bitch Emily stared at Slut Suzy her eyes accusing through the blankness of her latex hood.

Slut Suzy continued to speak while again pinching one of Sophie's nipples to give her something else to think about.

"Once you've signed over your businesses to the RC later today, you can take the Black Cock Oath, and then you can join your daughter."

Bitch Emily shook her head, she couldn't believe it her Mom was going to become a slut too, she was so pleased.

"Ok ladies, we need to get ready like Marcus said, first we need to make you presentable Sophie"

Slut Suzy pulled both Bitch Emily and Sophie up straight and slapped both their asses.

"Up stairs lets get you dressed Sophie."

The three women went back up stairs, and Sophie led the way into the master bedroom. It was another complete shock to Bitch Emily who remembered the soft pastel decor and delicate feminine furnishings of her mothers bedroom.

The decor was unrecognisable under the mess of clothes and underwear strewn around the graffiti tagged room, on the floor was a large dog cage.

Strange she thought, her mom never owned a dog. Then she noticed the dog bowl with the word Sophie written on it, and it clicked into place.
Sophie saw Bitch E look at her and looked away in embarrassment while slowing removing the apron which she still wore, letting it slip off to join a pile of clothes already on the floor.

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The Conditioning Centre
Marcus stood outside the conditioning centre and looked at his two sluts as they carried out their regular morning exercises. Through the glass wall he could see both parts of the room, the outer treatment room, and inner bedroom. After 6 weeks both Bitch Emily and her mom Milf Sophie had made great progress. Bitch Emily had grown accustomed to her fuck doll body, with her oversized tits and trout pout lips, 


her awkwardness had been replaced by an eagerness to please and to show off her new looks. Milf Sophie had also progressed from being a reluctant middle aged cunt into an empowered black cock slut, 

this change had been led by the physical and cosmetic changes he made to her. With their matching hair colours and style, along with matching tattoos and piercings both sluts looked like sisters now, one a little older than the other, but sisters all the same rather than mom and daughter.
Marcus was happy to let the conditioning centre staff take care of his sluts retraining, but once a week he would call in to check on their progress. Conditioning centres had been set up in most urban areas by the Repatriation Company as a means of initiation and re-education for sone of the more difficult white sluts. Sure most white women responded well enough to being black cock sluts with drugs alone, but they found that some needed a little more concentrated effort to bring out the obedient slut within.
Bitch Emily had grown to enjoy her morning workouts, for a brief time each day it gave her a chance to think about something other than black cock, and she knew that once she had completed her session she would be rewarded with a fresh anal plug to dose her with Bliss for the rest of the day. The apartment she shared with her mom Milf Sophie was a single room, a large double bed was the only furniture, with a rowing machine and treadmill between it and the end wall where a giant flat screen tv constantly played interracial porn music videos, on the other side of the bed was a wet room shower/toilet area with a glass screen to stop water splashing around, dotted around the walls were various sex toys,dildos, harnesses, gags, and whips, all of which had been used at some point on both sluts.
A mirrored wall ran the full length of the room, and on the wall opposite the tv was a single locked door leading to the treatment room where they would spend each afternoon. Today Bitch Emily was doing an upper body workout on the rowing machine, it always felt like an extra effort to move her arms around her GG tits as she pulled on the rowing bar, and her thigh high boots made it difficult to bend her knees fully as she pushed back, but she continued each stroke forcefully building up a sheen of perspiration on her naked body.
Milf Sophie watched the TV screen intently as she strode along on the treadmill, naked except for a pair of 6"platform sandals. She loved watching the constant stream of videos, the girls in them always looked so happy, and they always got such big black cocks. Something about the videos mesmerised her and made her want to OBEY. She knew she needed to keep working on her body to PLEASE HIM, and that she needed to look good because she was a WORTHLESS SLUT. After her first few cosmetic treatments, hair extensions and being dyed blonde to match her daughter she knew she had no choice anymore over how she looked, but rather than being reluctant she actually started to want to IMPROVE herself, and become a fake FUCKDOLL like her daughter. Every day now she begged Marcus to give her fake tits like Bitch Emily.
Watching Bitch Emily and Milf Sophie work out always fascinated Marcus. It was the one point of the day when the two sluts were without their anal plugs, so their actions were (almost) entirely their own rather than a response to the drug Bliss which made them submissive cock hungry whores like every other Bliss addicted white slut owned by the Repatriation Company. Of course the conditioning room played its part, with TV screen flashing subliminal messages every few seconds, and a constant soundtrack playing with black cock slut affirmations embedded in the music. Marcus had complete control of the two sluts and their environment, controlling what they did, what they saw, and how they acted.
Hell, he even controlled time, or at least their perception of time, as each day for them was in fact just 8 hours, 2 hours sleep, 2 hours exercise, 2 hours of beauty treatments and 2 hours of being fucked, at which point it repeated over and over again.
Bitch Emily took a break from the rowing machine, stood up and walked over to her mom. She gave an encouraging slap to her moms ass as she walked on the treadmill. Her mom made no protest at this and wiggled her ass more as she strode along. Emily walked to the end wall where the door was. She flicked her long blonde hair back over her shoulder and removed one of her hooped earrings. Carefully she scratched a tiny mark in the door frame, to join the other marks, 168 in total. She knew that soon the door would open and someone would come in with 2 fresh anal plugs for them, sometimes it was another slut collared and naked just like themselves, and sometimes best of all it was Marcus himself.
Once plugged again for the rest of the day they would be taken into the adjoining room for an afternoon of treatments, this could either be lip fillers, hair styling, fresh ink, tanning or usually a combination of all of these. With a fresh plug dosing them with Bliss, this time was spent in dreamlike ecstasy and ended with them both being completely horny and ready both physically and mentally for an evening of fucking a stream of black cock studs.
Milf Sophie looked briefly over her shoulder and saw her daughter make another one of her marks on the door frame, she herself had long since lost track of time. She enjoyed the routine of her days now, they seemed to pass so quickly. Get up, work out, get ready, get fucked and then bed. No wonder she always felt so tired. Sophie wondered what today's treatments would be. She looked down at her tits as they gently bounced as she strode along the treadmill, she was still lactating and her boobs were constantly swollen, she knew she's would be milked as part of the treatments. But what she really wanted were big round tits like her daughter, she just couldn't get the thought out of her head.
Marcus was pleased with both sluts progress, Bitch Emily now acted as slutty as she looked, and Milf Sophie had become almost evangelistic about her love of black cock. The subliminal sounds and visuals they were constantly bombarded with had done their job, their was just one final step required before they could be released from the room and sold on to become useful profit making sluts for the Repatriation Company. To do that they both would need to be ready for breeding, to have them decide that they wanted to carry a black baby, and for them to bring an end to their pure white blood line.
Bitch Emily had long since realised that the days in the conditions room were artificially short, she had become aware of the subliminal signs and had tuned them out, even the recent addition of the word BREED over and over again, she had learnt to disregard them all. Sure she played along with what was expected of her while she waited for her chance, as each day repeated itself over and over again she perfected her plan. She stared at the mirror wall looking for a sign, today she saw it, a brief flash of light through the mirror.
She knew she had a brief amount of time, that the effect of the drugs were at their lowest point at this time of the day, plus the natural endorphins from the physical exercise gave her own body enough of a boost to make her have some sort of free will for just a few short moments, before she would be plugged again and lost in thoughts of fucking black cock for the rest of the day.
Marcus scratched his wrist, sunlight from the skylight reflected off the face of his watch. He didn't expect what happened next. It was almost as if Bitch Emily was looking straight at him, he knew that it was impossible that she could see him, but still she stared in his direction as she picked up a leash from the rack of toys on the wall and clipped it to the collar around Milf Sophie's neck.
Milf Sophie stepped off the treadmill without breaking stride and followed as Bitch Emily led her towards the mirrored wall. She felt her daughter caress her tits as she stood behind her and then she watched in the mirror as her daughters hands reached down to her pussy. She felt Bitch Emily pull her lips apart and then whisper in her ear.
"Are you ready to be bred?"
Sophie nodded.
"Say it," urged Bitch Emily, "Say you want to be bred,"
"Yes" replied Milf Sophie
"Louder!" demanded Bitch Emily.
"Breed me!" screamed Sophie, and then the words flooded out, "Breed us both, we need to carry black babies, we need to be the last of our pure white line."
Marcus enjoyed hearing Bitch Emily and Milf Sophie repeating the subliminal messages he'd been feeding them. Finally they had reached the point where they were ready for their next step. It was still unnerving how Bitch Emily had led Milf Sophie directly over to stand in front of him on the other side of the mirror glass. But watching her caress her mothers body and for them both to demand to be bred was certainly making him hard. He walked over to the door which led into the conditioning room, swiped his access card over the lock and entered the outer treatment room. He opened a draw and took out two fresh anal plugs, slid them into each of his jacket pockets and then from a second drawer he took out an artificial insemination syringe which would temporarily reverse the sluts birth control drugs.
Bitch Emily continued to caress her mom, rubbing her pussy feeling how wet she was becoming. Actually perhaps it would be best if she just allowed themselves both to be bred. She couldn't help the thoughts come into her head. Damn it, she needed to keep her head clear.
"Stay here" she whispered in her Moms ear, as she quickly moved over to the treadmill, stepping on and quickly ramping the pace up as high as she could manage in her boots. She needed to keep her head clear until Marcus came in to breed them both.
Milf Sophie felt a little abandoned and lacking attention all of a sudden, she turned away from the mirror.
"Hey what about me?" She asked.
"Get on all fours," screamed her daughter impatiently.
Sophie knelt down on the floor, reached her hands out in front of her, arched her back, stuck her ass up, and put her head down just like the images she saw constantly on the tv screen. She was ready in her breeding position.
Marcus swiped his card over the inner door lock and entered the bedroom, he was a little surprised to see Bitch Emily running like crazy on the treadmill, but was happy to see her mom Milf Sophie on all fours in the breeding position that had been implanted in her subconscious thoughts. He quickly discarded his suit in a neat pile by the door and then walked over to Bitch Emily, slowing the treadmill down to a standstill and then standing behind her his cock nestling between her legs.
Bitch Emily was almost exhausted, she thought perhaps she'd overdone it, she could feel his hands move behind her and for a moment thought he was going to insert the plug in her ass and have all her plans dissolve in a new drug fuelled haze of black cock lust, but instead he parted her pussy lips and injected the fertility drug into her.
"Yes," She gasped, "now do it to my mom."
Marcus grabbed a fistful of her hair and dragged her over to where her mom knelt before pushing her down to kneel alongside. He reached between Milf Sophie's legs and inseminated her too with a dose of the fertility drug. Bitch Emily gasped for breath, she knew the next moment would decide their fate. If Marcus slid his cock into her she would be unable to resist and would just automatically respond by bucking her hips and fucking back on his big black cock and then be trapped here in this ever repeated loop.
"Fuck me, fuck me now!" Shouted Milf Sophie.
Instinctively Marcus moved his attention back to her, and with a swift movement knelt behind her and pushed his cock deep into her.
As he took his first couple of deep thrusts he watched as Bitch Emily reached out and grabbed hold of the leash again attached to Milf Sophie's collar. She then raised herself up and handed the leash to Marcus wrapping it tightly around his wrist.
"Breed her, and then breed me." She whispered breathlessly into his ear, and she reached down and pushed his ass cheeks as he pushed himself deeper into her Mom.
This was the moment for Bitch Emily she quickly stood up as Marcus continued to pound his cock into her Mom, grabbed his clothes, she rummaged through his pockets and found his keycard, swiping it on the door frame to unlock the door to the treatment room. She stepped inside quickly and shut the door behind her, she put on his suit jacket to cover her nakedness, and then swiped the outer door to the corridor, she ran to the fire exit and pushed the bar to find herself in a back street alley.
Milf Sophie felt Marcus thrust a final time and unleash his seed into her, she thought her daughter had been crazy at first when she had first heard her plan to escape. She knew there was no chance they could both get out, but she had agreed to help, getting into her peak physical and sexual shape had actually been quite enjoyable, and the weeks of making Marcus desire her more than her daughter despite the age difference had been a pleasant challenge.