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Chained to the wall with my hands above my head, my empty stomach growled, and my legs cramped. The feeling in my arms had gone away hours ago. A tear dripped down my cheek, and rolled across my breast into my cleavage. I couldn't cry out if I wanted, like it would help, with the penis gag pressing against the back of my throat. I was trapped and after a few months now I was wondering if escape was possible. I had helped my captor get quite rich in the last few months he was rich when we started but now the word is filthy, and he has used a lot of this money to keep me here. No one will miss me though, my old girlfriend made sure of that. Currently I am about 5'4" brown hair, very large blue eyes, and breasts to match. Not sure of their exact size this time, but they hang very heavily on my chest. I was not always this way, and I will not be this way for long, I was a man once, I can explain... It started with a simple argument with my girlfriend of three years. She was smoking hot, and everywhere we went other guys couldn't keep their eyes off her ass. I was constantly dealing with drunk assholes at bars hitting on her right in front of me, and I can't tell you how many fights I have almost been in. Her dark chestnut hair was flying around as she yelled at me in our apartment. "I don't care what you think he was thinking, I can't have you picking fights with every dude, in every place we go to!" "Come on Carrie he was drooling on your jeans and piss drunk eyeballs popping out of his head staring at your ass, he couldn't have hurt a fly in that condition, and I wanted to teach him a lesson!" I yelled back. I don't usually fight with her on these points, I'll never win an argument like this, but I didn't feel like backing down tonight, after almost pummeling that dude for what he said to her. "Well you think it's your job to protect me Kurt, and I just want to stand up for my self I am not a weakling!" "I'm not calling you a weakling, I just saying that women like you make men fools, and I was going to make a fool out of that guy!" "Do you think that's what I want!? For you to beat up every drunk asshole that looks at my ass?!" "You are MY girlfriend, and I will make sure those guys know it! I'm tired of the way they hit on you like I'm not even in the room.." "WHAT! Do you think I invite them over.." "Well you did wear your 'sexy' jeans tonight!" "You'd understand if you had had ASS and TITS and was treated like a SEX OBJECT!" "If I had ASS and TITS I don't think I would put them on display for the world to see in jeans tighter than my skin, then flirt with all the guys in the room but my boyfriend!" I was on a roll this time I didn't let her interrupt me. I yelled for at least 30 more seconds on, and on about how women could get whatever they wanted by showing a little interest and flirting their way through life. When I finally lost steam and lowered my voice, Carrie was crying. I embraced her, and she hugged me back, gently pressing her crotch and breasts onto my body. This was a "full" hug, and I could feel the make up sex stirring already. Carrie was a demon in bed after a fight, like she had something to prove by devouring my cock. We kissed, and she dragged me to the bedroom, undressing me as we went, I was in socks, when she pushed me down onto the bed and took my already swollen member into her mouth. Gently at first, taking just the head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the tip like a lollypop letting some drool drip down my shaft, then slowly taking my whole cock into her throat. Her nose was buried in my pubic hair, and I grabbed the back of her head slowly pulled may cock out of her throat and started to gently fuck her mouth. She grabbed my hands and turned her head and coughed. "Honey wait..." I let go of her hair and she stood up onto her tiptoes and kissed my nose, "I thought we could go 'hands-off' tonight?" I knew what she wanted. Every once and awhile we take turns doing some light bondage, and I guess she was thinking it was my turn. "Well I don't know.." "Oh come on Kurt its been so long, and you know I'll make every second unforgettable." When she said that, she dropped on hand to her breast and began rubbing her nipple, her other hand, I noticed was already fingering her slit, juices were flowing freely and I gave in. "Ok but just for a little while, I have a big morning tomorrow. Gotta get up early you know" "You'll get up when I say so, Mr. Sexy Slave, now get on that bed sugar." I laughed inside, she isn't really an assertive person, when she ties me up she just like to tickle me a little and bounce on my cock. She thinks its great that my hands aren't all over her, and hey when she gets what she wants she gives it back! She brought out the gear we stash under the bed, and secured my hands and feet to the four posts of the bed. When I was spread eagled and bound tightly she brought out a ball gag. This was not really normal. I tended to get her all trussed up and gagged properly when I was the Top but now she wanted to gag me. I reluctantly accepted the thing into my mouth. When she was finished tying the gag behind my head I instantly started to drool. Swallowing my own drool as it pooled in the back of my mouth was difficult. Carrie giggled as she stroked my balls. "Oh Kurt, why did you have to piss me of again?" She had a weird look in her eyes, and I grunted through my gag questioningly. She pulled my balls away fron my body, and I grunted some more. Tugging quite hard on my scrotum, she leaned in close and whispered in my ear "I hope you wont miss these too much.." With that I felt a sting on my arm I looked over to see her plunging some drugs into my body through a needle. I started to black out, as my vision tunneled into blackness, I saw another women dressed in weird bright robes enter the room. The two women started discussing something, and I went totally out. When I woke up I was in a strange hotel room. The first thing I did when what happened came back to me was grab my balls. They were still there. In fact I was fine and completely whole, and except for being naked appeared to be in complete health. Going to the mirror I saw something was not quite right. My face was painted with a few strange tribal symbols. They looked like henna ink, and swirled in whacky patterns across my forehead and back down my neck. There was a note attached with tape to the mirror, I pulled it off and as I read I could hear Carrie's voice in my head. "You had to do it again. Well it is the last time chump I have decided to fix our situation and teach you a lesson at the same time. The ink on your face was part of a cursing ceremony. A friend of a friend knew some Gypsy in some eastern European country whose specialty is cursing asshole chauvinist pigs like you. At midnight tonight you will transform into a woman. And not just any woman as I understand it, but a drop dead gorgeous sexy woman. It is time for you to eat your words, and learn to survive with nothing but your ASS and TITS! We will see how you like it!" The note wasn't signed, and I was in compete disbelief. There was a P.S. at the bottom. "P.S. Don't worry if you don't like you new body, in 7 days and every week hereafter you will change into someone else, and get to see what it's like to be a redhead, a blonde, I think you get the picture." I looked at the clock in the other room, 11:57. Shit if this was real it was happening soon. I got to get out of here I thought, and for the next few minutes tried to find something to wear. There was a lone shoe box on the dresser. I opened it at 11:59 and found inside a stretchy tube dress, and a pair of 5" high heels. 12:00 Midnight. I changed. I took about a minute, and was not painful at all, at least not physically painful. I watched it happen in the mirror. My arms thinned, and I shrunk, my ass plumped up like a balloon, and two breasts grew on my chest, huge nipples erupting at the ends of my new mammaries. My penis shrunk, disappeared, and was replaced with new sensation of hollowness and a damp sensation between my legs. When the transformation was over, I stood looking at a truly sexy woman. Everything about the new me said "sex." Long brown hair curling down my shoulders around my new breasts, and delicate hands were topped off with slender long nails. I read the note again. Wow, I cant believe it, I am a woman, and I have nothing with me I am Naked! My mind went to the shoe box. At least she left me something to wear. I thought ans slipped the dress over my legs and pulled the stretch dress over my body. My hairless legs sent a chill up my spine, and a warm feeling spread through my crotch. Damn I was horny, I guess my male mind was simply lusting after the tender flesh it was suddenly so close to. The dress had short sleeves, and was deeply cut in a V down the chest exposing my cleavage and barely covering the swollen nipples poking at the smooth fabric. The shortness of the dress was ridiculous. It barely came down far enough to cover my butt and If I bent over at all my new pussy would be flashed to any who looked. The heels fit better, and had a strap to keep them from falling off. The tiny buckle was difficult to fasten with my nails being so long, and my breasts simply being in the way. When the shoes were on I was ready. Ready for what? I thought. Shit I wanted to escape, but where would I go? I changed my mind about leaving, and decided since I apparently had the hotel room for the night I would use it. Which brought my mind to the next thing on the agenda, FOOD! I was starving, I couldn't remember the last time I ate, so I called room service. "Hello?" My voice shocked my it was so high and squeaky, like a little girl. I cleared my throat, but it didn't change my voice, "Hi I'd like to order some food please..." I ordered a ton of stuff I was so hungry and decided to top it off with a bottle of champagne to celebrate, hell I needed something to drink after what I had been through. When the bell boy came to deliver the food an hour later I tiptoed to the door in my heels. Opening the door, surprised the bell boy, I guess I was sexier than his normal late night deliveries. Thename on his tag read "Bill" He stuttered a greeting and wheeled the food into my room. He handed be a bill, dropped his eyes to my exposed cleavage, then looked away and started opening my Champagne. "Oh, sorry" I said "can you add this to my room bill?" POP the cork flew out, and as he was pouring me a glass he politely told me that room service was a pay as you go service of the hotel, and he needed some money now. "Well that might be a problem" I realized I had no money. Bill's eyes left his pouring duties, and roamed over my body. "Well how do you intend to pay for this then Miss?" I dropped the bill on the floor, and lifted a hand to my breast and gave my nipple a gentle tweak through the material of the dress. I dropped my eyes to the floor for a moment, then slowly looked up to meet his gaze. He took a few steps toward me, then dropped his pants. "Get on your knees whore!" His voice was loud and commanding. I looked away again at the food, I was so hungry, and now had cock on my appetizer menu. I dropped to my knees and prepared myself for my first blow job. His member was bigger than I had imagined (had I really guessed his cock size?) The swollen head was purple and throbbing. He was ready for payment alright. I did what Carrie used to do for me, and I opened my mouth to take the tip of his cock in my mouth, and swirled my tongue around the head like a lollypop. Just as I used to do to Carrie, Bill suddenly grabbed the back of my head, fingers locked in my hair, and began fucking my mouth. He was gentle at first, but after a few minutes he started to press against my throat. "Relax" He commanded, "Take it all baby, you know you can." He was encouraging and I relaxed my throat and let him push into the back of my mouth. Then without notice the cock in my mouth erupted with cum. Bill pulled his cock back so just the head was squirting and pulsing into my mouth. "Don't you swallow a drop, not yet honey." He kept pulsing and shooting his load for like 20 seconds and when he was done my mouth was literally pumped full. He pulled out of my mouth, and said, "Now show it to me." I opened my mouth and looked up displaying my mouthful of cum for him, he had his camera phone out and apparently was taking video of this little interaction. "Now swallow slut." I did, and he snapped his phone shut, pulled up his pants and dropped a twenty on the ground next to me. "Check out is at 10 am Miss, and if you want some more "work" you can call me in the kitchen ask for Bill. I have some friends in the film industry who would love to meet someone like you they pay in cash and pay very well. Ciao." With that he turned and walked out of my room whistling some nondescript tune. My first meal as a woman was a protein shake. Somehow though servicing that man had left me with a weird sense of purpose and duty fulfilled. Whatever, I went to the food he had brought me, and I devoured it. After half the bottle of champagne I was quite drunk. Being 100lbs will do that to you I guess. I decided that I would take this 'Bill' up on his offer. What the hell did I care if someone videotaped a sex session According to the note Carrie left me I was going to be someone completely different in 7 days anyway. I called him in the kitchen at 1:20 am and we made arrangements for him to take me in the morning to see his friends for an interview. With that settled and most of the champagne gone I fingered myself to a gentle orgasm before slipping off into sleep. When I woke late the following morning, I knew I was not alone. I sat up in bed clutching the sheet to my chest to cover my breasts. Bill sat in the chair by the TV looking at me. "Get dressed, were late." He said. I was shocked that he would just invade my room, but I guess he had a key, and I had placed myself at his mercy for now. I fastened the straps of my shoes, after pulling on my dress and stood up ready to go. "Same outfit huh?" Bill commented mockingly. "Come on lets go do this thing." I replied. Not wanting this guy to just walk all over me. I was confronted with trying to be an assertive sexy woman with her tits all hanging out of her dress. It didn't work. I walked past him and he slapped me on the ass, hard. I jumped and squealed. He took me with on hand around my shoulders and guided me down the hall. "This is going to be just great." He said and smiled. We took the elevator to the parking garage, and walked several rows down to his car, my heels clicking on the pavement, and a cool breeze working its way up my short dress blowing on my bare pussy." Sitting inside his Porsche (nice car for a bell boy) my dress slid up my thighs, and my pussy pressed against the leather of the seat. We drove a good ways into the country out of the city to a small estate with it's own private drive. Pulling up the long driveway lined with cypress trees, the drive curved around to reveal a huge building made of stone. It looked like an old castle, and I wondered if it had a dungeon, silly... Bill got out and came around the car to help me out, and we walked inside together. We were greeted by a sexy hot blonde dressed in silken French maids attire The hem of her dress was shorter than mins, and the crease of her mound was almost plainly visible. Without a word she curtsied and took Bill's jacket. Turning to place it in a large closet, then led the way down a long hall toward the East wing of the Castle. Bill leaned in close to my ear, and said "That's Lucille, she has worked here for five years since she was a teenager, the people who run this place treat everyone like family, that's why they are so successful" With that we reached our destination and entered a large room. A fireplace was burning to the side and was surrounded by large plush couches. A man rose from the couch and approached us. "Bill welcome back, and you've brought a guest I see." When the light adjusted on his face, I could see a man whose health defied his age. Obviously in his 50's but with a dark tand and well muscled chest which belonged to a 30 year old. "And who is this lovely creature" He took my hand and kissed it I blushed, and Bill answered for me "This is miss Misty Perkins" I had made up the name in the car on the way over, just blurted it out when Bill asked. It seemed stupid now, but the older man just smiled and said "Pleasure to meet you miss Perkins I am the Master of the house Alex Humphrey, president of Tropical Films, and hopefully your next employer." I guess he already like what he saw, and the conversation quickly turned to business. Sitting on the couch, my dress slid up my thighs again, and Alex commented on my bare bones outfit. I decided to keep the story simple, and told him I had moved out here trying to be a model, and had been kicked out my apartment, and robbed shortly thereafter, had enough cash for a room for one night, and that's how I met Bill. Alex looked at me with soft caring eyes, and explained how he couldn't believe how they'd turn me down for a modeling job, but he had some promising revenue outlets for us to explore. He explained that Sex Videos were a thing of the past, and internet membership site were the next generation. He could farm out talent, take a bunch of digital video in a few hours, the piece together a well edited video for release buy midnight that same night. He turned on a large flat panel TV to reveal a browser already loaded to one of his sites. It was done with class and all the models were of higher than average caliber. I commented on how sexy they looked. Alex explained he did a lot to search out the best talent, and the hottest girls, and paid them well. $1000 per session for starters, then if the online viewers like you, and request more, he was willing to go up significantly on the payroll. I agreed to do a shoot with his Two-on-One site after negotiating a free hotel stay for the week, and an extra $500. He said the other models would be ready for a shoot tomorrow at noon, and that Bill would take me back to the hotel, or anywhere else I wanted to go. I was given half the money in cash up front, and Bill and I left the Castle. Bill took me to a place where I bought a few meager stretch tops, and a couple skirts. I didn't bother with jeans, since they might not fit in another week. We had lunch and I decided to get back to my room and relax for the evening. Bill told me to be ready to go at 10:30 the next morning, and not to wander too far. I figured he would be keeping an eye on me, but I didn't feel like braving the outside world in the body just yet. I went to sleep thinkging what it would be like to take on two guys at once, and realized I was still technically a virgin. I fell asleep with my hand between my legs again. In the morning I put on a new outfit, one which covered me up a bit more than the slutty thing Carrie left for me. I just wanted to get my hands on a few grand doing this shit for Alex, then I could figure out how to rent my own place, and start making a life. At noon I had arrived at the Castle once again, and had been escorted by the French made to a makeup room to prepare for the shoot. Alex entered shortly after I did, and showed me the outfit I was to wear, and the gist of the scene we were to act out. It was a school girl uniform, I dressed in front of Alex as his appreciative eyes took the sight of me getting ready to work for him. "You really are something miss Perkins" He looked at my completed ensemble, short pleated skirt, whose hem was short like my first dress, over the knee white socks topped with black satin bows, black 5" mary jane heels, and a completely see through cap sleeve white buttoned shirt, tied just under my breasts to expose my stomach and belly button. My hair he had tied into pig tails, and I curtsied for him. " and you are ready for the set." We walked into the next room, right onto the set of the film. It was a classroom, of course. At the head of the class was a green chalk board and a desk complete with apple. The script was simple, stupidly simple. I was to pretend to be a student struggling in biology class who stayed after school for some special 'help.' I doodled on the note pad at my desk as the cameras rolled. My teacher walked in, and I stood up on cue and curtsied. "Hello Mr. Stentson I'm sorry but I need some help studying for tomorrow's test." Mr Stentson put his hands on his hips, and said, "What chapter would you like to brush up on?" "Chapter three sir." "Oh basic anatomy huh?" That was my cue to undo the one button holding my shirt on, and expose myself to Mr. Stentson here. He looked up from his desk to see two huge perfect breasts hovering inches from his apple. He stood, and commanded, "On your knees little slut, your going to get a thorough lesson." I started sucking him, putting the cameras out of mind, keeping the other watching out of mind, lost myself in my new femininity. He pulled out of my mouth, and turned my around. Cupping my breasts from behind, he pinched my nipples, and tugged forward. I squealed, and lurched forward, bending over, and pressing my ass into his crotch. Mr. Stentson took over, and began to command the performance. He pushed me over, and inserted a finger roughly into my pussy from behind. "Your just another little whore who need some real education aren't you?" He moved his finger in and out of my now dripping pussy, and I pinched my own nipples and giggled in delight, this felt wonderful. SMACK! He slapped my ass, spanked it really, SMACK SMACK!! "Oh, ow...ungh" I cried out, horny and in pain at the same time, my brain was reeling. "I asked you a question slut! He whispered fiercely, are you my little horny whore ready for a man's education?" "Yes..." "Yes what." "Yes Sir Mr Stentson Sir." "That's better honey, do you want my cock?" "Yes Sir" "Yes what" "Yes I want you cock sir." "And..." "Please sir, I want your cock, please. I want it in me..." and with that I got what I asked for. No warking and no prep, he slide his whole pulsing cock into my dripping tight pussy in one smooth stroke to the hilt. "Uuuunnnghh!" I cried too loudly, he stuck his fingers in my mouth. "Suck on these if you cant be quiet." He started to stroke his cock in and out of me, as I sucked on his first two fingers, my head turned to the side I glimpsed and made eye contact with one of the cameras. "Nice shot" I thought. His other had was powerfully gripped around my skinny waist pushing me down and controlling the rhythm of the sex, when another man walked onto the set. "Principal Girthman, I uh...I" Mr Stentson stuttered with his cock buried deep in my pussy. We looked up to see a huge black man dressed in a nice business suit. He took off his jacket, placed it over a desk, and locked the door. "You got started without me, yes she is a sexy one, I understand." Mr Stentson removed his fingers from my mouth. The principal reached down and held my head in one of his hands under my chin. With the other, he unzipped his fly. "Go on honey get in there and pull him out, he is ready to play too." I looked up into his evil looking eyes, and sighed consent. I reached into his pants, and got scared when my hand found the thing that wanted to come out and play. Getting his semi hard cock out of the zipper with one hand was tough, and he laughed at me fumbling with his enormous penis. He pushed the head into my mouth, and it instantly swelled to full raging hard on status. My lips were stretched, his cock was the biggest thing I had ever imagined. I choked on Bill's cock, but this guy would break my throat if he tried to stick his monster inside my head. Fortunately I guess he knew this and seemed satisfied mouth fucking me just a few inched at a time. There was still a good 7 or 8 inches between my nose and his pubic region. "Alright Mr Stentson time to switch, I want to get up in this bitch, she's going to earn that A+ today." With that the cock in my pussy pulled out, and hollowness passed though my body. With a cock out of my mouth for a minute I breathed deeply there was some snot coming out of my nose but before I could wipe it Mr. Stentson grabbe the hair behind my ears and shoved his cock in my throat. He kept it in buried in my throat for a few seconds, then pulled out so that just the head was in my mouth. I breathed deeply through my nose, and felt a hand behind me scooping up the feminine juices flowing back there. My juices were redeposited in my ass crack, and a finger pushed inside my anus a couple knuckles deep. As I moaned in protest to the ass probing, the cock in my mouth went down my throat again, and I had to concentrate on not choking. As the teacher pulled out of my throat again, two fingers entered my anus, and began stretching me out, for what was coming. Mt Stentson kept up his routine, slowly fucking my throat, giving me plenty of time to breath, then bottoming out his cock in my head. The principal, began pushing his monster cock against my little brown rosebud, and I felt the pain. He entered me slowly, with plenty of spit and pussy juice for lube, after what seemed like forever, he worked about half of his length in and out of me in steady rhythm. Pushing just slightly deeper each time I felt some kind of exstacy when suddenly he was pushing on something deep inside my belly, and I felt balls gently slapping my pussy lips. The two men got on a nice steady rhythm, and fucked me silly for 20 minutes. Mr. Stentson was the first to cum. He pulled out of my mouth, I had watched enough porn as a man to know what was expected of me. He stroked himself wildy for a minute and the sprayed semen at my face. I awaited his explosion with an open mouth It was not really exciting, Bill's cumload seemed ten times bigger, but I groaned and sighed as if I had been drenched in a bucket full. He backed up a few steps, out of camera range, and the Principal spoke. "Ok honey, now I am going to take my cock out of your ass, but I want you to turn around and get on your knees when I do, understand?" "Yes sir Mr Principal sir." My voice sounded weak and girly, a little raspy from the 20 minute face fucking. "Good" He pulled out quickly and I farted and felt some dirty juice slide down my leg. I turned around and kneeled topless in front of this huge man. The midnight purple monster cock was just inched from my face, pulsing with the big man's heart beat. "Now open your mouth like a good girl." I opened my mouth and the penis that had just been in my ass was pressed between my lips and inside my head once more. Within a few minutes of vigorous face fucking, with a streaming dialogue of filthy name coming from the Principal on the side, his turn finally came. The first explosion hit the back of my throat, then he pulled out my mouth, and pressed his cock onto my face. The next few shots of cum went up my nose, in my left eye, and in my hair. This man had a load waiting to rival my first ever cum load. I licked him clean at his command, taking his huge testicles one by one into my mouth. When I was finished he zipped up his pants and said hanks, while leaving the room. Mr Stentson tossed me my shirt, and Told me I had detention for the next three days and to report to his room at the same time tomorrow, unless I wanted to fail of course. Laughed, and left me on the floor holding my breasts to my chest. "CUT!" Alex shouted "Print! That was great just really great, you took those guys like a pro. Wow I know this one will be a hit." He handed me an envelope with the rest of my cash, and pinched my cheek. "And so cute too." "Bill will see you back, or to wherever you want to go, but I suggest you stick around. I'll call you for another session if you are interested and there is the demand." ""Sure thing Alex, thanks a lot." I put my top on and was escorted back to the changing room where my other clothes awaited and my ride back to the hotel, where I slept for a whole day in a horny funk. The following night I was called in my room, still not wanting to go out and still getting used to my new body, the call of course was Alex. "Good news Misty, what would you say if I offered you ten thousand dollars for one special 4 hour session for one of my other websites." "Which site are you talking about?" I remembered a couple vanilla sex sites, the two-one-one I signed up for, a blacks on blondes site, and a gang bang site, I wasn't sure which other one I really wanted to be in. "Well it was one I didn't show you. The bondage site is really our most popular, but it takes a certain something to qualify to be on it." "Bondage site?" I asked. "Yes well I understand if this is not up your alley, but I assure you I work with two professional Tops, who are very sensitive to the limits of pain and we can work out all the details if you come over, are you interested Misty?" "Well I..." wow 10 grand would set me up for awhile. "How about twenty?" I don't know what I was doing, but it seemed right, to ask for so much, I mean the guy owns a fucking castle right? "Well Misty I had no idea how shrewd you really are. How bout this for twenty we need to agree on a few elemts being in the video, that will be difficult for you, but just might make you a bunch of money." Yes! I thought this is it. I'll just clean up with one video, and run off somewhere and start a life as a new girl each week. "Ok Alex I'll come over." With that Bill came by to take me to the castle. Once there we talked details, and I got worried. He wanted to shoot on the day I was to already be another woman, and I had to press to move up the shoot date. He conceded and the other details were worked out. I was to be in bondage for four hours total in four one hour sessions, involving different sex toys, nipple clamps, spanking, verbal abuse etc... It looked fine to me except for the piercing. Alex noted that I had no piercing, not even my ears, and wanted to pierce my ears, nipples and belly button on camera. For 20k I conceeded, and I was invited to spend the night in the castle. On the day of the shoot, I felt a little tense. I was worried I couldn't take the pain or go all the way through with it. The money was contigent on my ability to endure the torment of these people, so I set my mind, and began to prepare mentally. I awaited them in my room, naked as instructed. When they came for me I didn't recognized either of the two people, as they were fully masked in bondage gear. My nakedness seemed very revealing at this point. I was fitted with a collar, and led down the hall at the end of a leash. We went to an elevator, and decended an unknown number of floors to the dungeon level. In a room made of pure stone I was shackled to the wall with old rusty looking metal shackles. Two held my hands above my head, and two more pulled my feet apart. I didn't notice any cameras, but Alex had mentioned that they were hidden, to enhance to realism of these particular scenes. The two masked bondage men left me alone, chained to the wall. After a short while, and man and woman entered the room from a different passageway. "Hello Slave, and welcome to the dungeon." The man addressed me. "I am Master Phoenix, and this is Mistress Ivy, you may call us Master and Mistress respectively." He had a slight English accent. The woman approached me and tweaked my nipples, I started. "Oh Phoenix she is a sensitive one." She laid a leather tool bag on a the table next to me and began removing her piercing tools. "Don't worry honey we'll warm up on your ears and by the time we get down there, you'll be a pro at this." With that she stood and forced a gag in my mouth, just a red ball gag, tied behind my head, so let the drooling begin. Three holes in each ear with silver hoops in their place. Both ears throbbed and I sobbed quiet tears into my gag. I kept thinking twenty thousand dollars over and over. She next pierced my septum, and nose piercing was not discussed before the shoot, but hey I could take the out later. My new nose ring touched just below my bottom lip. She move to the nipples. Holding the flesh in a forceps looking device she pushed a large needle into my nipple, which exploded in heat and pain. I bit down hard on my gag and was crying openly when the second nipple was finshed. My nipple rings had about a inch and half diameter, and were very thick gauge and hung noticeably heavy on my nips. She went down to my belly level and got out her alcohol swab, but she didn't swab my belly button, she wiped alcohol on my clit. I screamed into my gag, but was told to hold still, or else there could be negative consequences to an imperfect piercing. I held still succumbed to the situation, and cried as the needle and rings works over my clit and both pussy lips. After my pussy was pierced, Mistress Ivy showed me a small silver lock. She explained that the lock was titanium like the rings, and would remind me of me new place in life. Boy these actors were really taking this thing seriously, and I guess I did too when the click of that lock sealed my pussy lips together in metallic bondage. They undid my gag and left without saying another word. Alone again in an empty room I waited for the next session to begin. After what seemed like over an hour my piercings really were throbbing and I was in pain. I couldn't feel my arms and my legs were cramping, this was a situation I was new to. A voice filled the room from some intercom somewhere. "Kurt." My heart raced, it was Carrie's voice. My eyes shot wide and I cried out in my girly voice. "Carrie!?" "Yes it's me honey." I couldn't believe it was really her, how did she know about what I was doing?!? "You seem to have gotten yourself in quite a pickle." How was she here? Did Alex find her somehow. "I'll explain this to you simply sugar, Bill and I have been sleeping together for awhile now, and I told him of my plan for you. He knew Alex, who was super turned on to the idea." "But why?!" I cried into the emptiness of my room. "Honey it's simple I wanted to punish you, Alex has the means and the creativity to use and abuse you in a fitting matter. I think it's perfect for you to spen the nex couple years working for Alex's websites, making videos, and a new sexy female each week. He is making me very rich for bringing you to me and we will seal the deal when you change tonight at midnight." "But..." I was intereupted. "So stay comfy until we get down there we want to watch, since we are all so excited about who you'll be next week. I can't believe that Gypsy woman was the real deal, she was so cheap!" With that the inter com went dead. I yelled into the darkness for an hour. Screaming at my captors to lets me go, then finally crying and cramping, sobbing that I just wanted to go home. "But you are home." Alex's voice interrupted my sobbing and I looked up. "Just a few more minutes now." Carrie followed him into the room with Bill right behind, his hand on her ass. I cried out to her, why? She told me to shut up, and that any minute now, she would be gone from my life forever. She and Bill were moving to South America with a small fortune financed by Alex. I was her cash cow, her big investment payoff. I felt the change coming like before, and closed my eyes. I did not see this time but judging by the murmurs of approval the deal was sealing at that very moment. I heard a strange sound as my rings hit the floor. Apparently changing into a new sexy woman rejected the man made intrusions previously installed. "Wow," was the first word I heard distinctly, coming from Bill. "Get her the mirror," said Alex. Carrie turned and held up a decent sized mirror for me to check out my new body. I was a bit taller, with larger breasts, in the DD range, My hair was blonde, eyes blue, no pubic hair to speak of, I looked like a little blonde girl with huge breasts chained to the wall of an underground dungeon at the mercy of her piercing crazed captors. After taking in my own image, Alex approached me and kissed me deeply and full. One of his hands pinched my nipples and then reached down to insert a finger in my new hairless pussy. He broke his kiss, and whispered in my ear, "Worth every penny..." "Get Phoenix and Ivy back in here, I like my slaves to know their place." With that he turned and exited the room. "See you tomorrow Slave." He bade me goodbye. Phoenix and Ivy came in and Bill left with Carrie hand in hand like lovers. Phoenix just laughed and said, "wow if it's really true, you are really going to be a pro at this soon." They replaced the ball gag and got to work redoing my piercings. It was agony, and I didn't look forward to next week. They released me from my bonds when they were finished, and placed my in a cell with a bed, where I cried myself to sleep. To be continued....???