From Unwanted Guy to Maid and Slave Part 8
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Chapter 6: Jane's New Life. Unsurprisingly I didn't get much sleep that night. The position I was in was extremely uncomfortable, not to mention the thoughts racing through my mind. In just a few short hours my world was turned completely upside down. I'd gone from being a man, almost graduated from University, moving into a new place, to a slave, forced to be a girl, caged and controlled. These girls were wicked and sadistic, who would have thought they could think like this, and be so willing to treat a man this way. These sorts of people won't change, and can't be reasoned with. I'm stuck, I thought. It's going to be hell, but maybe they will get bored and let me live normally, or they will get fed up of my defiance and complaining and leave me be. Worst case scenario, I'll have to be their slave for a year and they'll let me go when we all move back home after graduation. I must have managed to get at least a little bit of sleep, as I was woken by a rattling on my cage, it was Alicia. "Rise and shine sleeping beauty!" she said with a smile. She unlocked my cage and let me out, removing my gag also. "How did you find your first sleep in your lovely new home?" "Really uncomfortable miss," I said, "could I please have my own room please?" Alicia gave a mock look of empathy. "Aw after one night? No Jane has got to learn her place below us girls of the house, well below everyone. You might get your own room, but not now. Put your arms up I need to take your dress off quickly." I lifted my arms up and Alicia took the dress off and produced a corset. "As your beauty tutor I've got to get you looking as girly as possible. We've already gotten rid of what little trace of man you had but now we've just got to increase that femininity! This corset here will give you what we are looking for." And with that she put it around me and tightened as much as she could. I squealed as it hurt. "Oh, don't be such a girl Jane! Oh wait, that's what we want." She giggled to herself, tied the corset up at my back, and put the dress back on. She then took me to Danielle's mirror and she taught me some make up tips as she made me look presentable for my first full day as a slave. Alicia led me into the living room and the other girls were sat on the sofa, I was told to curtsey and that I must always do that when I enter the room and to ask the girls how I could be of service to them. I did as they asked, curtsying in my French maid uniform, looking every bit the sexy slave girl in a house I was paying to rent and live in. "Jane, we all require breakfast. Go into the kitchen and make us all beans on toast, will you? I'm sure you can handle that, don't make any for yourself," Trish ordered me. I quickly set about making breakfast for the girls and served them all at the dining room table. As I placed the last plate down I stood at the foot of the table with my head down. The girls looked at me. "Well? What do you want? Why are you just standing there? Go and clean up, make yourself useful," barked Danielle. I cleaned up the pots and pans, moving quickly around the kitchen helped me to get used to my high heels, but also made my cock cage sway underneath my skirt. The thought of it stuck in there scared me, and even more the thought of not having an orgasm for a long time, if ever. As I collected the girl's plates and loaded them in the dishwasher, I asked about my breakfast, turning to Trish, "Miss, may I have some breakfast?" Danielle answered for her, "Don't ever speak unless spoken to you little bitch. Slaves don't ever eat with their owners, I threw yours in a bowl over there." And she pointed at the kitchen. There on the floor was a little dog bowl with some lettuce in it. Not very nutritional but I guessed the girls were probably planning on getting me to lose weight for a girlish figure. I knelt down at the bowl and tucked in, like a dog. When I finished my lettuce, Danielle stood over me. "How did you like your breakfast girl? One of the only benefits of being our slave is you won't have to pay for food, we'll be keeping you on the diet we choose." "Thank you, Miss, I'd kill for some meat though, I don't feel lettuce is enough-" "SHUT UP!" she screamed. "Don't you dare give us suggestions on how to keep you. You will regret asking that slave." I didn't want to know what she meant by that so I was happy when Trish interrupted me. She came over and told me to stand up. "I've pinned all your chores to the fridge Jane, make sure to get all of them done by tonight before you make us dinner. Chop chop, the day has started!" I spent the day cleaning the whole house top to bottom. Doing laundry, scrubbing floors, cleaning toilets. Everything that needed doing I did. My bowl was refilled with some fruit for lunch and then I continued. The girls definitely got a kick out of watching me work, but they only watched for around 10 minutes at a time, before getting back to what they were doing. In the evening I cooked them dinner, was given the little leftovers they had, was ordered to give them foot massages as well as brush Alicia's hair and then locked up to sleep. My first week was like this every day, hard work and miserable. It didn't take long for me to master walking in heels, and I was almost able to do my make up on my own. University started on Monday. The girls determined that sleeping in the cage wasn't productive, as they wanted me up and awake before them every morning, so I was given my own room back. At this point however, it was just a double bed and a wardrobe with my five maid uniforms in them, nothing else. On a weekday, I would have to get up early, get dressed in my uniform and make breakfast, then I would have to get undressed into just my lingerie and beg Kristi for some male clothes. She'd hand me any random shirt and jeans of mine and let me go to Uni. The girls had a copy of my schedule which was fairly loose, I was only in three days a week. I was told to go to my lectures, could spend an hour in the library doing the required work, then must come straight home to continue my duties as maid. It was a tight and gruelling schedule, but it ended up being routine. I came home from Uni on Friday and went upstairs to my room to get changed into my uniform. I walked in and noticed my whole room was completely different. It was the girliest room I think I had ever seen. There was a vanity table with a large mirror and make up supplies, a larger wardrobe with my uniforms as well as my high heels and draws for my stockings and tights. The bed was now pink and posters of shirtless men adorned the walls, there was also a rack with harnesses, restraints and other BDSM gear, I assume to keep me in line. The thing that caught my eye the most however, was the large pair of fake breasts that were sitting on my bed. "I see you've noticed the improvements," said Kristi as she walked into my room. "I feel a bit sick," I said, "this is not the bedroom I ever imagined having, and what are these breasts for?" "Girls, grab him," said Kristi and the other three appeared in my room and held me by the arms, pushing me down onto my vanity chair and tying me to it. Danielle got some scissors and cut off my T shirt, revealing my lingerie underneath. "I'm glad you are staying sexy underneath while at uni Jane," said Danielle with a smirk. "Fuck you," I said, fed up with this torment. "You'll regret that right now," she said as Alicia began rubbing this cream on my chest. Trish then appeared with the fake breasts and placed them on my chest, they stuck quickly. "That's some strong body adhesive. Those breasts aren't coming off any time soon that's for sure." She pulled on them as hard as she could and my body jerked forward with the breasts. "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO ME?" I screamed. "Just made you more girl Jane. You just didn't look the part of a sexy slave girl without a juicy pair of boobs, you'll need a bra though because they'll hurt your back, not that we'd ever let you go without one before anyway," said Danielle. "But I don't want to be a girl! I don't! I'm a man!" I started to sob as Kristi pulled out my shortest maid outfit. "A man? Yeah it sure looks like it," she sarcastically commented. The others untied me as I got dressed. I stood before them, clearly upset and distressed as they just looked at me and talked as if I wasn't there, or was some experiment they were studying. "She's coming along very nicely," said Kristi. "In just over a week she's more girl than man." "There's much more to be done, we should be thinking about piercings or a salon appointment," said Alicia excited. "Yeah I want her to be unrecognisable as her former self," Trish went on, "that would be good for my essay." "The cock cage and the lack of orgasms is going to start making her horny a lot of the time soon, I can play with that and really discipline the bitch, maybe turn her into a slut," said Danielle. "Oh, that's so bad," replied Kristi, "I love it." She winked at me and blew a kiss, then they all went downstairs and ordered me to follow. I teetered downstairs on my heels and made them dinner, washed up and stood in the living room to attention, waiting to be ordered. Alicia, Kristi and Trish decided to go out for drinks, leaving just me and Danielle. When they left she approached me. "Are you hungry for dinner? I remembered your suggestion at the start of the week." She had me kneel down by my bowl and went to her cupboard. There she produced a can of dog food, opened it and let the contents slap down in my bowl. "There's some meat for you, eat up, I don't want to see any left in there. Then I want you to come kneel by me on the sofa and thank me for your new diet." I almost gagged multiple times as I ate that dog food. It was disgusting, I should never have complained, Danielle can always make it worse. I finished it as quick as I could to get it over with and then met her in the living room, kneeling at her feet. "Thank you for me new diet miss," I said to her. "Good girl," she replied. "It's about time we started making use of you in other ways, I want to teach you to be my personal slut. And to start, I want you to use that tongue to lick me to a beautiful orgasm, do you remember what one of those is?" "Yes ma'am," I replied. She spread open her legs to reveal she wasn't wearing any underwear, and pushed my head down into her crotch. I opened my mouth and got to work, licking at her tender pussy. Between moans and gasps of pleasure she spoke to me. "How does it feel? Giving pleasure to a woman so much higher than yourself? Being reduced to my little sex slave and maid against your will. I'm going to use you for so many orgasms, my personal sex toy, and you'll be fucking lucky if you even get one. For every one hundred times you make me cum, I'll think about letting you cum-" And there she erupted with a thunderous orgasm, squirting all over my face as she leant backwards. When she settled down, she looked down at me, her slave. "And the answers still going to be no."
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