When the change happened, it turned one of the proudest days of my life into one of the most difficult and dreadful.
My beautiful twin daughters, Melanie and Valerie, were celebrating their 18th birthday on a private yacht with some friends when it happened. It was strictly for my girls and their friends already 18 to 20, for fun.
What had begun as a carefree celebration on the open waters quickly devolved into an orgy centered on my daughters. We had a few webcams set up to check in on the party now and then. Some of those images will be burned into my mind forever.
It took an entire week to reclaim my daughters from that ship, in which time they had suffered all manner of humiliation. They haven't quite been the same since, the poor things.
I took them back to my home to keep them safe. Along with my wife, Judy, the three of them never leave the house. They're safe there, but lately I've noticed they've started behaving oddly.
Valerie tried to escape the house once, so I've installed a very expensive geo-fence system and fitted each of my precious girls and my lovely wife with shock collars that will keep them from leaving my property, keep them safe.
I do worry about them while I'm away.
Meanwhile, work has become very interesting since the change, with men brining their women in to have work done. My business has exploded since the change. So many men bringing their women in to have work done. Mostly breast implants, but plenty of projects require me to transform ordinary women into plastic bimbos for their owners' pleasure.
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