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The Girl
Part 2
by: sissy
Property
of
Mistress
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I finally found her again. My search began a few days after I got out of
the hospital. Several years ago a 18 year old girl walked into the city
room of the newspaper I worked at and told me an incredible story. Based
on my experience as a reporter, I believe it was true. But before she
could tell me more, two hoods entered the office, beat the daylights out
of me and smashed up the office. I was beaten enough to put me in the
hospital. I left the paper a few months later, after several threats and
attacks. They did not just come from the mob, the government also made a
few. The government tends to be more creative and vindictive in their
treats than the mob. A few nights ago while on the police beat (what
reporters call 'the cop shop') I was doing a follow up on the hooker
roundup. One of the girls looked familiar. Then it hit me, it was her.
She wouldn't talk at the station house, so I bailed her out and took her
home. Once there, she gave me a rundown of events after I was knocked
out and after.
"After they were finished with you, they each grabbed a arm and dragged
me out the front door and into a waiting car. I was taken back to the
mobster's office and thrown at his feet. He bent over and grabbed a fist
full of my hair and pulled my face to his. Then came the shocker.
'Thought you could hide from me didn't you, Leo?' How did he know my old
identity? My face showed the shock and bewilderment I felt. 'Yes, Leo I
know who you are. Why do you think you are the way you are? It was no
accident. The doctor has a large gambling debt and the nurses were
easily blackmailed. Now it is time for you to pay for your
indiscretions. Before you escaped, I was just going to let you work for
me as a secretary for a year or so. Just the knowledge of your terror
was satisfaction enough. But that is no longer acceptable. When I am
done you'll beg to go back to hooking for Sam (the pimp I had worked
for).' With that I was taken from the room and put back into the car and
driven off toward the desert. I thought they were taking me out to be
eliminated. I cried until there were no more tears.
When the car stopped, we were at the clinic where most of this had
started. I was turned over to the doctor and locked in one of the rooms.
The next morning, I was placed in the machine. What came out was a 17
year old asian-american lesbian. A asian-black american (very black). I
was now 5 foot tall and weighed 98 pounds with 34 inch hips, 18 inch
waist and 36C chest. My eyes were coal black and matched my long
straight hair. The attitude adjustment was such that I was absolutely,
positively totally lesbian, a submissive lesbian. After two days of
psycho-training from the doctor and two nurses, I was turned back to the
two hoods. I was knocked out and stuffed into the trunk. A long rough
ride later, I was removed from the trunk and turned over to my new boss.
She was the madam of a San Francisco, China Town brothel. Her
establishment catered to seamen and other low life's who liked oriental
girls. She dragged me in the back door and up the stairs. Down a long
hallway she walked pulling me behind her past several curtained
doorways. At the next to the last door she entered and then threw me
onto the only furniture in the room a small, lumpy iron bed. She tied me
spread eagle on the bed and left. Soon a huge seaman entered the room
and climbed on top of me. His putrid smelling, dirty cock was forced
into my mouth. I did what was demanded of me and sucked him off. All the
while trying to keep from gagging and vomiting from the foul taste.
Three more men, no better than the first used my body for their
pleasure. My life settled into a routine. A rough, dirty, abusive
routine. I was available 24 hours a day, seven days a week. Except for a
half hour every morning when I was allowed to bath, I was chained to the
bed by my collar. There was only enough chain to use the chamber pot
next to the bed. On an
average day between 10 to 15 men used me. When the fleet returned one
day, I serviced 32 men. It became very mechanical, lay back, spread
them, accept the invasion, moan and accept.
Eight months had gone by, when the two hoods showed up and took me away.
Two days later, I found myself in San Diego working for a large black
pimp called Sammy as a common street walker. I worked the docks and the
navy yard areas. Each girl was given a quota and if she didn't meet it,
she was
punished. More than one girl was maimed just to maintain discipline. We
also had to turn in our tips. The punishment for this was one lash for
each dollar the first time. Ten lashes for each dollar the second and
one lash per penny every time after that. Once a week a doctor checked
us over for disease. While I worked for Sammy I got VD twice, despite
always using safe sex practices. And at least once a month, I became a
victim of the working girls occupational hazard, a vice arrest. The
night in jail, was spent sucking the cops, both male and female
officers. And lesbian sex between all the other girls occupied the rest
of the night. The next morning was spent in court. After Sammy pays the
fines, we all go 'home' and prepare for the next night. The second time
, I was arrested, the judge had me brought to his chambers. There he
gave me a choice. I could be sentenced to 90 days at the county work
farm or I could spend the day under the bench sucking him. Knowing
Sammy, I took the second option. I spent the day kneeling under the
bench, with the judges cock in my mouth. In many ways he was worst than
any of the low lifes I usually serviced. No encouragement, or food. He
didn't leave the bench, even emptying his bladder into my mouth. After
court closed for the night, he pulled me from under the bench and thrown
over it. He then brutally entered my ass until he creamed, after which
my mouth was used to clean it. I was then released to Sammy, who threw
my ass back out on the street. One morning I was taken back to the
clinic and redone as an 18 year old white amer-asian. Sammy picked me up
two days later and dropped me in front of the main gate at the Marine
Recruit Depot. This was my assignment for the rest of my time with
Sammy. It is degrading to be treated as a penis receptacle for young
male animals. A very rough, wham, bam, fuck you bitch. One morning, just
before 6AM (just before reveille) I had finished one last blowjob just
outside the main gate, when Sammy drove up with a mexican man. Sammy
stripped me and took all my earnings. The mexican (I learned later to
call him jefe or chief) said "Si" and I was stuffed into the trunk of
Jeje's caddy. Later, when I was removed from the trunk, I was in Mexico
on the Texas border, in a section of town called boy's town.
This section of town was walled off and patrolled by armed police. Each
house was also walled off. To enter the house, one had to enter through
an iron gate. A guarded gate. I was turned over to the mamaseto, or what
would be called in the states as the madam. She took me to 'my' room.
Actually just a cubical that contained a small hard bed and had a
connecting bathroom, that was
shared with the next room. I was then taken on a tour of the house,
really several buildings. The main building was a bar and 'dance hall'.
Here the girls strutted their stuff and solicited customers. This was
the first floor. Upstairs, the top two floors housed the madam, the
other staff including maids, a couple of offices and the discipline and
punishment rooms. Out the back door of the main building were several
buildings that contained rooms like mine, each with its own girl. One
building housed the house's guards. After the tour, madam took me to one
of the punishment rooms. There I was stripped and then tied spread-eagle
to rings in the wall. She then took a crop and laid into me with it.
Several minutes later, it seemed like forever, she stopped and cut me
down with the comment
"You don't want to return here. But you will if you do not toe the line.
Now get your whore ass to work."
In this house all the girls were owned slaves, so the uniform was very
simple. A steel collar and cuffs, ankle and wrist. Once on the main
floor, I walked around and saw what was going on. In short, the main
floor was a nonstop orgy. The first day (it's a 24 hour a day
establishment), I was used on the
dance floor three time, once on the bar, sucked off five men under the
tables and was taken to my room four times. Plus danced six times. Each
day was a repeat of the last and each day was different.
One day, after almost a year there, a customer complained that I gagged
as I sucked him. I did, but he was so dirty, I couldn't help it. For
punishment I wasn't taken upstairs, I became the night's special
entertainment. A donkey was lead onto the stage. I was then tied below
it and my mouth forced open. My head was then pushed forward until the
donkeys maleness entered my mouth. It was huge and stuffed my mouth to
beyond full. The cock grew and flared at the end, making it impossible
to
remove. All the men in the house took turns pumping my head up and down
the invader. I could hear the donkey's breathing becoming labored and
the feel it coming closer to climax. With a whiny, the donkey unloaded
into my throat, filling my stomach with his seed and goop. When he
soften up enough, he pulled out of me and then relieved himself on my
face and body. Then every man in the place followed suit. Then taken out
back, I was hosed down in cold water and tied face down on a stone
bench. I was fucked several times and a few girls pissed on me during
the night. Well after midnight, the donkey was brought out and
positioned over me. He was then manipulated and placed in me. As he
became excited, it grew in me and I could feel my pussy stretch. There
was some pleasure in his pumping, but mostly it was painful. When the
pain climaxed for me, the donkey climaxed filling me to overflowing
again with his seed and goop. The donkey was then removed to the stable
and I was left where I was.
At sunup two guards untied me and took me out front. Jeje's car was
there and I was placed in the trunk again. Where was he taking me? The
answer to my question came when I was removed from the trunk and I found
we were back at the institute. The doctor and staff placed me into the
damnable machine again. When I was finally allowed to look into a mirror
again, I saw I was now a 17 year old version of Gina Lolabridga. When I
was ready to leave, the two hoods (like two bad pennies) picked me up
and took me to the mobster. His hands roved all over my body. Paying
special attention to my breasts and pussy.
"The doctor does excellent work."
The next day, I was taken to another house nearby. The house was owned
by one of my Master's mobster buddies. Both the man and his wife were
home. Strange for a whoring situation. Master then left. The mobster
came up to me and grasped my face in his hand.
"We want children but my wife is sterile. So your owner has loaned you
to us as a
surrogate. You will stay here with us until after the birth of the
child. And it will be
a boy. You will have a room where you stay at all times unless my wife
or myself order
you out. "
With that I was taken upstairs to a bedroom at the rear of the house.
The room was bare, except for a twin bed and a dresser. Master Robert
had me strip. When I finished, he took my clothing and placed them in
the closet which he then locked. He then began to teach me my duties for
the next several months. He climbed on top of me and pumped into me
until he filled me with his seed. When he finished, he got up, put on
his pants and left the room. Locking the door behind him. All I could
find in the dresser was a white nightie, which I put on. Later I was
told that was the most I could wear in his presence unless told
otherwise. Until I started to show, he bred me every night. During the
day, his wife Miss Gina took her jealousy out on me. She would feed me,
so not to harm the baby, but it was not tasty. She used my mouth for her
pleasure and entertainment. I serviced her, her friends and for pure
pleasure she had me suck off the male help. When the baby finally came,
it was two days late and a boy. I was in labor for 14 hours. It was the
most painful thing I had ever done, it was also the most erotic.
Two weeks after that day, Master Robert turned me over to the two hoods.
After a long drive, I was delievered to another couple, Master Gino and
Mistress Mary. It was a repeat of the other couple with a few
exceptions. One was that Mistress Mary was actually happy to see me. She
wanted a child very badly. The other was that Master Gino, didn't stop
using me after I started to show. Instead, he just switched from my cunt
to my mouth. By the eighth month I was huge. This doctor confirmed what
was suspected. It would be twins. My last month was totally spent in
bed, flat on my back. My back hurt, my pussy hurt, my bladder hurt, my
head hurt and my body hurt. The delivery was a day late and took almost
24 hours. Several times I lost consciousness from the pain and strain.
Once it was over, I remained there as a nursemaid to the children. It
got my motor running when the babies started to nurse at my nipples. It
got me wet and horny. At night after the children were put to bed, I was
visited by Master Gino. During the day, Mistress Mary used a strap-on
dildo on me. I was well used. One thing I noticed was that despite two
pregnancies I was still 18 years old, very slim with a small waist and
had no stretch on either my tummy or breasts. When I asked my owner
about it, I was told it was a side effect of the machine. I had had so
many changes done to me, that the only way I could change now was by the
machine. I was now an 18 year old Italian fucking machine until I was
changed or I died. After six months as a nursemaid, my owner retrieved
me. He turned me over to Frank, one of his high class pimps. Frank
worked me every night. On slow nights, he put me out on the streets.
This is where, I was picked up tonight.
When she had finished her story, I couldn't believe it. It was much too
strange not to be true. I don't know want you the reader believe. But as
for me I believe.
EDITOR'S NOTE: The above story was found in the reporter's computer. The
paper cannot comment on the accuracy or the truefulness of the article.
The police found the reporter's apartment ransacked and have not found
either our reporter or the call girl he bailed out. This paper is
offering a reward for information on our reporter, the girl or the
events of that night.
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