Ending #3: Head slavegirl

The voice was right. She _loved being _naked. She loved being a slut. She picked up the collar and turned it over in her hands as she considered the prospects. Short of being brought here, the voice had not made her do anything. She had always had the choice, and she had chosen to be a whore. Why not choose it one more time, and then never have to choose again?

Nicole placed the collar around her neck, and clasped it into place with a soft click.

Some time later

The slavegirl formerly known as Nicole, naked except for her trusty collar, navigated through hidden walkways behind the scenes of the pleasuredome. Her red hair, which she had allowed to grow to the middle of her back, flowing behind her

The girl they were breaking today was a pretty raven-haired soon to be former accountant. Tiny, but large in all the right places. Her master had said that research indicated some interest in girls, so Nicole was moving into position as the price to open a main door.

As she got into position, she could hear her master's seductive pitch, and the panel in front of her opened.

"Listen Claire" her master spoke to the girl, still wearing a blouse and slacks. Master had been right, she was at least a D-cup. The slavegirl grew wet at the anticipation she'd get to reveal those big tits.

"I know you have some misgivings about the collar, so I wanted to show you how much fun it could be. Here's our latest success story." The raven-haired girl had seen her, and naturally couldn't take her eyes off of her. "She wants to show you how much fun slavery is. If you dont want to go find all 5 keys, push the button, let her show you. "

Arousal in her eyes, the Raven-haired girl pushed the button. Nicole had seen that look many times before. As she entered the room, she tore the blouse off of the other girl, buttons scattering. The white bra, more modest than the one she wore on her adventure, came next.

As she buried her head in the other girl's titties, her hands deftly moving beneath the waistband of her pants, the slavegirl was reminded how much she loved her new life.