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Chapter 3 by Abdulalahazred Abdulalahazred

“Who paid?”

“You don’t ask questions...” the lady responded.

“You know how a **** must behave. You are weak, lowly creatures subject to the whims and caprices of your masters and mistresses. Now you are all freshly enslaved having reached an age of eighteen years. Your bodies are those of pleasure slaves born and bred but your scions wished for a better life for their daughters. As such they shall enjoy the freedoms and rights of confederation citizens. Your previous rights.”

“You can’t do this. I own an interstellar shipping company. I’m rich and powerful. This charade will be uncovered.” One girl said in a cute high voice. She remained on her knees though. Nik saw the red lines on her bare buttocks that spoke of previous discipline. Her voice was scared. “Whatever they are paying you I’ll double it. Triple it. I ... want to go home.” She started to cry. She looked so **** and was mortified that she was crying.

“ I have powerful friends.” Another girl asserted, chin thrust out. She had no marks on her but Nik sensed a timidity in the girl as she struggled against her new emotions. “They can make your life here hell or luxurious... please. What do you want?”

“I’m well placed in the military, a fleet commander!” The third noted. “Weapons? Technology? I can get it. Just put me in a male body.” Her lower lip quivered.

Nik swallowed. He wasn’t rich or powerful. He was smart though. She was smart... she looked down at her small breasts and female sex. This situation seemed sexually charged to her and it shouldn’t. They all knelt. They all felt intimidated and... all of their nipples were painfully erect. She felt an odd tingling deep in her new loins and noticed the others shifting self consciously, distractedly, trying to deny their own evident sexual urges.

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