RELUCTANT PRESS

From time to time, one or more of the slave girls would disappear, and it was generally assumed that they had been sold at one of the auctions that Janet held periodically.

I was following Lucy around the house one day when we came upon one of those sales in progress. Two of the slave girls, a blonde and a redhead, had been stripped naked and spread eagled between two poles. The redhead was being poked and inspected by three Japanese men and the blonde was being sold at auction to a group of four Arabs.

As I followed Lucy into the room, all activity stopped and the men turned to look at me. I had become so used to feminine clothes that I no longer paid much attention to what I was wearing, but the looks of hunger and lust on the faces of those men when they saw me, reminded me that I was dressed as a harem slave!

My boobs showed clearly through the sheer top and my harem pants billowed softly about my smooth legs, revealing my gently rounded ass and my semi-erect penis blatantly. My feet wore little gold slippers with small bells on the toes that tinkled as I walked.

"Lucy," Janet said harshly. "You know better than to interrupt a sale!"

"Sorry, Mommy."

"You take Cathy back to your room and have her help you with your homework."

"Yes, Mommy."

Lucy pulled me from the room, leading me by the hand as was her custom.

"Lovely creature," said one of the Arab men. "Could you arrange for her to be included in the next sale?"

I didn't hear Janet's answer and that worried me. I really had been turned into a woman, almost completely. What was going to be my fate?

With my soft, curvy body, big tits and little girl's voice, how was I ever going to live again as a man when my year's servitude as Lucy's body slave was over and Janet let me go?

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