Jessie, formerly John, thought it was too good of deal to pass up. Having long desired to be a woman, he simply couldn't afford to go to the real Swap Clinic. But one of his buddies had used the Underground Swap Clinic to enhance his manhood for a massive discount...and John asked him for the details. A few days later, John went to the USC and thought it was too good to be true. They had several women "in stock" to choose from, and John fell in love with this busty brunette. He entered the Swap Chamber on one side, felt himself swap into the woman's body on the other...but then panic set in. The chamber door remained locked while a gas was pumped in, knocking him out in seconds...
When he awoke, he was in a dingy basement cage. It seemed like they were trying to break his spirit...leaving him there, alone, in the dark, with only musty water to drink for days. Terrified, starving, and delirious, they finally came for him...letting him know that he was now Jessie, the property of a wealthy master. "If you obey, you will have the best life a slave could hope for. Disobey, and you will wish for a death that will never come," one of the enforcers told Jessie.
Her training was harsh. Frequently bound except when performing chores, whipped when she was going to slow, and used by the master or his wealthy friends each night, Jessie dreamed of escape. One night, a distracted guard closed Jessie's cage...but didn't lock it. She waited until the coast was clear and then fled into the night. Navigating through the dark woods surrounding the property was difficult, and it wasn't long until she heard the sound of dogs behind her, let loose to track her down. They quickly surrounded her, barking and alerting their masters at Jessie's presence. She was captured, dragged back, and placed into an extremely heavy collar as added punishment. Worst of all, they didn't merely lock it shut - they welded it. She would wear this thing until the end of her days...
After that, Jessie did her best to remain obedient. New girls arrived, and Jessie took them under her wing, covering for their failures, and helping them to learn their duties. One night, Jessie awoke to the sound of her cage being unlocked. Looking over, it was one of the new girls. How she got out or got the key, Jessie didn't know. "No! No!" Jessie whispered loudly. "There is nowhere to run and they'll catch us! Do you want to end up in a collar like this?" The new girl didn't answer, simply rushing to the next cage to release another girl. Reluctantly, Jessie ran after them, not wanting to leave them alone in the wilderness if they did manage to escape. However, just like last time, they didn't get far before they were caught.
Jessie was dragged before the master, her hands and feet bound to the floor. "The new girls say they follow you, that you help them, teach them...escaped with them," the master began in a serene yet terrifying tone.
"Please...please..." is all Jessie could sputter out, terrified of what punishment awaited her.
"From now on, you will teach only by example," the master announced, then nodded to someone behind Jessie. She turned to look as one of the enforcers approached with a robust scold's bridle. He forced it into Jessie's mouth, a sharp metal piece forcing her tongue down while he locked the contraption around her head. "See that she is switched to a liquid only diet," the master commanded.
Jessie couldn't hold back tears she she heard it lock, but what came next was even worse. "Pgghh! Prrsss! Prrsss! Pgghh!" she begged, unable to move or defend herself as she heard the welding torch click on...
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