Day 4?

Jenna opened her eyes, “Is this my room? I remember I was going somewhere, is that just a dream?”

Just when Jenna was still thinking about whether she was dreaming or not, her phone alarm rang and broke her deep thought.

“Shit – Alarm? What time is it?”

Jenna suddenly panicked when she looked at her phone clock, and the clock showed that it was almost six o’clock.

She jumped out of her bed and rushed to her wardrobe, but nearly tripped when she walked, normal walking was suddenly hard and uncomfortable for her. After trying a few times, she found out that only when she walked tip-toeing that she feel comfortable and at ease.

Jenna took out a set of clothing from her wardrobe; a skintight red-colored latex catsuit, a black fur coat, and **** 6-inch black ballet heels.

When the latex catsuit touched her skin, she shuddered and almost orgasmed as her large clitoris was pressed by the tight latex suit.

After getting all dressed up, Jenna checked her appearance in the mirror;

Her hair? It was still bright crimson red styled in bob-hair, did her hair have a different color before? No, that wasn't right, she remembered that since high school she always dyed her hair in this shade color.

Her face? She saw a pretty face in the mirror that had a permanent resting bitch face that gave people the impression that she was a bitch who others should not mess with. Her face was tattooed with permanent makeup. Her eyes looked smaller but elongated with sharp winged eyeliner, she was also sporting dark red eyeshadows and bright red lipstick to complete her sensual look. The combination of her hairstyle and makeup made her look like she was of mixed Asian descent even though she didn't have Asian ancestry.

_Yes, it is still me. Perfect as always. _The face she saw in the reflection was the same one she always saw every morning as far as she could remember.

Without wasting any more time checking herself, Jenna finally left her room.

Crap!

She stood stupefied in the hallway, realizing she didn’t know where the way to the class was; fortunately, when she knocked on the room next door, she got an answer.

The door opened, and another familiar face greeted her; it was Cheryl, her friend from high school. Cheryl had a wide sinister grin on her face when she saw Jenna.

“Cheryl, why are you here?”

“Why can’t I be here? I am an employee of BLKS Initiative, ” Cheryl replied

“Never mind it, you are right, you have a reason to be here. Cheryl, can you tell me where the way to the Trophy Wife classroom is?”

“Slap yourself first, and I will tell you.“

“What did you say?”

“Slap yourself, hard…or do you want me to be the one who does it for you?” Cheryl said in a threatening tone.

Jenna’s body trembled all of a sudden. When Cheryl suggested that she would be the one to slap her, she instinctually felt scared of Cheryl, and every resistance to her command was gone. Jenna slapped her own face as hard as possible that it left a red handprint mark on her cheek, thankfully her makeup was permanent and not easily ruined.

“I have done what you told me, Cheryl, now, please tell me the way to the classroom.”

“Just look at your phone, dumbass. It has your schedule, location tracker, and map that tells you where you need to go today, they give your phone not only for filling out a survey, use it.”

Jenna was flabbergasted. How could she not think of that? She felt dumb, she deserved the insult from Cheryl because of it. Jenna excused herself from Cheryl’s place, she didn’t want to spend any more time there, afraid that she was late for the class and of course, afraid that Cheryl would ask her to do something humiliating and she couldn’t refuse her command.

Behind Jenna’s fleeing back, Cheryl took out her phone, “I had done my part, Miss Dumbass will not lose her way this time, I expect you to reward me, Jordan, the bed in this room is uncomfortable, it was a **** to stay on this room for two days until the Dumbass come knocking at the door.”

“Thank you for your hard work, I will surely reward you for this task, baby, but unfortunately, you need to stay in that room for a longer time, I will message you the plan,” Jordan replied.

“Damn, I didn’t sign up for this, Jordan!” Cheryl complained but Jordan ended the call between them already.

Cheryl sighed, she could only follow Jordan’s order, even though they were a lover, her position was still his ****, and she was programmed to obey his order even if she had a greater degree of freedom than the other ****.

After she was taught to use the map function on her phone, Jenna finally arrived at the classroom right before the class session started.

“Our lesson today involves playing scenario. We have provided you VR helmet in front of you, before we begin the class, please put on the helmet,” Jamie instructed.

Jenna followed Jamie's command and put the helmet on her head. Once the helmet was on, she felt that she was in a different place, she found her surroundings changed, and she was no longer in the class, but back inside her house.

“Honey?” There was a familiar voice calling for her from behind, she turned around and saw her husband, David Fisher.

“David?” She called back, but suddenly a terrible headache hit her,

_Wrong response. You must call him with demeaning names and try to be as rude as possible. Now, try again. _Jenna heard a mechanical woman's voice inside her head, correcting and guiding her.

“Morning, Limpdick, if you want to talk, make it quick, or else, go away.” It was Jenna’s first time speaking so rudely to her husband, but surprisingly, she didn’t feel bad as if she had been used to it long time. Instead, she felt a surge of happiness.

The scenery changed a few sec later after she successfully followed the task. This time, instead of being in her living room, she found herself in her kitchen. There were several foods ready to be brought to the dining table for their dinner.

“Honey, is the meal ready?” Came the voice of her limp-dicked husband from the dining room.

When she was about to take the food as it was, her body froze suddenly and wouldn’t move according to her command.

_Wrong response. You should not give those foods to your husband before adding extra ingredients. Spit or piss on the food, add dirt or dust, and add a laxative. _The mechanical woman's voice appeared again to correct her mistake.

Jenna put the serving tray full of food on the floor and then began to piss all over it before picking it up and spitting on it.

Well -done. The voice praised.

“Limpdick, your food is here, I want you to empty the plate, don’t make me waste my effort in making your food.”

When she saw her ‘husband’ eat her prepared food and show a weirded-out face cause of its taste, Jenna felt accomplished, and the same surge of pleasure hit her once again.

The scenery then changed again, this time it was her bedroom. But she was not alone in her bedroom, her husband was standing in the corner, fully naked. Sitting on the side of the bed was Jordan, also buck naked as her husband. But there was a visible difference between these two, their cock. Her husband's cock was tiny and limp. Jenna looked at it with disappointment. Then she looked at Jordan’s. His cock was huge and veiny. It was such a magnificent cock. Now, that she could compare the two, was her husband’s dick that small? Was that even a dick? His size was only as large as her clit

“Limpdick, your cock is baby-sized, don’t you feel ashamed?” Jenna mocked her husband.

“That’s what a beta male's cock looks like. He is useless for satisfying girls,” Jordan interjected. “Now, Jenna, you need to choose which dick you want to get fucked with. As a trophy wife, you must devote yourself to one dick except your Master wants you to fuck other dicks, choose wisely.”

“Of course, it’s Master's cock. It is the best of all. My limp-dicked husband can’t compare,” Jenna answered without thinking.

Jenna walked toward Jordan and kneeled before him. Her head was on the same level as his dick. She looked at his dick with affection. “Master, may I kiss your cock?”

“Yes, worship me, bitch!”

The moment her lips touch the tip of the dick, she felt electrified, the electric shock snaked from her lips down to her spine, then ended up on her pussy, making her orgasm and squirt uncontrollably.

The scenery around her then turned black as when she just donned the helmet.

“You can take off the helmet,” Jenna heard Dr. Jamie’s command and took off her helmet

“All of you just experienced our simulation technology, it feels hard to differ from the real thing, right?” Dr. Jamie asked followed by many nods from the ladies there.

“But nothing beats the real thing, I cut short your sexual escapade with your Master in the simulation for this, next, you will be called one by one by BLKS Master who took fancy of you, do your best, and they may keep you as their trophy wives.”

The news was responded to with enthusiasm. Even Jenna felt her heart beating faster, and her pussy leaking juice.

“Jenna Fisher, please go to room number #4, it is the fourth room on the right hall from this class, your Master is waiting for you.”

Her name was finally called.

Who will be her Master? Was it going to be Jordan? Or was there any other Master who took a fancy to her?

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