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Subject: {ASSM} THE GIRL   M+F, nc, tg, sci-fi, bd, enslavement
Date: Mon,  8 Jan 2001 07:10:04 -0500
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THE GIRL



   by: sissy
   property of
   Mistress



   As a reporter for a major metropolitan newspaper, I hear all kinds of
stories.  Some are cold hard fact, some are pure fairy tales and a lot are
in between.  But this one?  I think I'll let you decide.  For security
reasons I can not give real names and places.

   A few days ago, a young woman sat at my desk here at the paper.  She was
5'2", about 120 pounds, blue doe eyes and long fiery red hair.  The short
black sheath dress did nothing to hide her long tapered legs and 36" hips.
Or her narrow 20" waist or 38C chest.  She began to tell her story.

   "Several years ago I went to work as an accountant at a large well known
midwest company.  It took me a couple years, but figured out that this
company was owned by the mob.  Two years ago, I testified in court. 
Several contracts were put out on me.  The government put me in the witness
protection program.  I was taken to a secret research center out west. 
When we got there I was locked up in a room with my case officer.

   'The best way to disguise you is to make you over
   into something they don't expect.  They wouldn't
   be looking for a woman.'

   That's correct, I used to be a 6' tall middle aged man.  He then told me
how it would be done.

   'We will not use surgery as that will only change
   your sex.  What we'll do is a complete transformation.
   And that's why you're here.  This facility is doing
   space research.  Last year they made a very interesting
   discovery.  While trying to develop a teleporter, they
   made a device that transforms things or people.  We will
   use this device to transform you into a female.  At some
   later date we can change you back, if you want and if it's
   safe.'

   We spent the next several days planning my new look and background.  We
decided to create a 5'4" 115 pound blue eye blonde about 25 years of age.
My figure was to be 36", 24" 36B.  I was to go to law school.

   When it was time I was sedated, laid on a hospital gurney and place in
the machine.  When I came to I was strapped down on a hospital bed.  I
spent the next several days in a semi coma while earphones fed me a new
subconscience.  When I finally regained full conscienceness my nurse showed
me the new me.  It wasn't what we had decided on.  I was what you see here,
an 18 year old fucking machine.



   1

   My two nurses spent the next 2 months training in all the things a woman
needs to know.  They also turned me into a lesbian slave.  The last night
there they tied my hands to the headboard and then tied my ankles over my
head.  After they left the doctor came in and took my virginity.  Before He
left he made me taste my virgin blood.

   The nurses took me home and I spent the next six months as their little
bitch.  One day a biker dyke broke into the house and one of the things she
burglured was me.  Over the next couple months she used me.  She made me
hook and I was used as partial payment for drugs.  Then she wanted to
become a dealer.  So I was given to the supplier as partial payment for the
drugs.  And he gave me to his boss.  It was the mobster I had testified
against.  I was terrified.  I was so scared I couldn't put out.  So he gave
me to one of his black pimps and I was put to work.  The pimp's territory
was the docks, so most of my customers were truckers, dock workers,
sailors, etc.  Mostly blowjobs and sucky-fucky.  A few arrests for
positution.  A night in the hooker tank is nothing but nonstop lesbian sex.
I was slapped around once or twice.  A few months go by and a dark Mercedes
stops next to me and two large hoods pull me into the car.  I am taken to
an office.  The mobster is there.  He tells me that the pimp has given good
reports about me and he needs a new secretary.  He will put me up in an
apartment and there will be additional duties.  During the day, I work in
the office.  I take his dictation on my knees.  After work I am taken to
the apartment (I don't call it mine because he is very blunt about saying
that I and it are HIS) and locked in.  In the evening he usually uses me.
Sometimes he loans me out to a fellow mobster.  When it's late he goes home
to his wife.  Why don't I leave?  Well I am locked in until he picks me up
in the morning.  At work I am watched all day.  I managed to get out today
because he was busy and when everyone left for lunch, I walked out.  Please
help me I'm scared."

   Before she could go any further or I could do anything, two thugs walked
in, punched me around a little and carried her off.  Over the last few
days, I have checked the morgue and didn't find her.  So she's still alive,
I think.  As for her story.  I believe it.  What do you think?  

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