SWEET SEX SLAVES By SUSAN SWEET

spond to the advances she made on my body and how I should move so as to turn on a lover even more.

Finally, my sex lesson was over and the girls strapped me into bed once more. I was left in the dark with that little voice under my head as I wondered how and when I was ever going to get a chance to escape. The only time the girls weren't around was when I was secured to the bed.

The days became weeks and I lost all track of time.

Great changes had come over me both physically and mentally. My breasts had swelled and grown from the daily shots and female hormones to the point where it now took a C-cup bra to contain them. My hips and buttocks had gotten rounder and softer while the constant diet I was on had shrunk my waist to a mere twenty-four inches.

My body was now totally free of hair and my skin had been conditioned with lotions until it had a silky softness to it. My blonde hair was a glorious riot of shoulder length curls and my ears always wore a pretty pair of pierced earrings. My vocal chords had been tightened with medication and my voice had gone up an octave in pitch as a result.

The subliminal and physical training had transformed me into a happy and feminine slave. I joyfully obeyed my Mistress's commands and looked forward eagerly to our nightly sex sessions. I moved and gestured like a girl and wore all sorts of feminine attire with style and grace. I could cook, sew, clean, serve, and discuss fashion and make up with the skill of any woman and my sex training had me ready for anything, with anybody, male or female, or both!

I was wearing a violet sundress that showed off my tits nicely when Annie came down to my room. I stopped sewing the ball gown I was working on and stood up, curtsying obediently.

"Undress yourself, bathe, moistures your body, powder, perfume yourself and do your make up for a night on the town," she said and abruptly left the room.

I did as I had been told, almost without thinking about it, and was sitting on the bed feeling fresh and pretty when both my Mistresses came down to the room.

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