Lifestyles of the Rich and Powerless

“So how are things progressing with my former husband?" The woman asked. She was in her forties and despite her age was strikingly beautiful. Tall and thin and shapely but with a haughty air of power and privilege.

"She's come along nicely. We're done. Here, come to the observation window of her play pen." The technition said as he pressed a button and the opaque wall cleared to allow a view of the subject. She lay there panting, clearly having just finished masturbating. "Her sex drive is extremely high as requested. She needs sex almost hourly or she starts to get anxious. She has taken to the cosmetics course nicely and is quite proficient with applying makeup. Her choice in wardrobe is well within the requested tolerances - skimpy and revealing. She knows that this helps get her sex. Masturbation isn't nearly as effective to curb her cravings as sex with a partner - male or female. She is quite subservient and easily controlled through her needs. As expected she's gone through the five stages of unwilling transformation. Denial, anger, bargaining, depression and acceptance." As he spoke four small screens appeared on the window.

The first showed the girl awakening to discover her new body. She did not accept it at first. The loss of height. The lack of muscle. The long hair. The large breasts. The new hairless sex between her legs. Touching her sex she realised her sensitivity had been drastically heightened. She couldn't seem to reconcile her body with her mental image of herself and so purposefully ignored it. The haughty woman laughed at the shapely young girls failure to acknowledge her body. "She really did turn out perfectly. This body is almost identical to that of his former mistress. He paid for you to alter her unwillingly as well. I understand you gave her similar physical and tactile augmentation to perfect her body and enhance her pleasure during sex. My dear hubby knows the same has been done to her but won't admit it. **** is sweet... Especially since it was her money that put her in such a powerless position... You'll get her papers as a class D menial worker as agreed?"

The technition nodded. "Yes. She's practically your property now."

On the second screen the naked girl was clearly angry. Stamping her foot in petulant rage, breasts jiggling and throwing a little hissy fit. "I used to be intimidated by his rages. He just had such a threatening aura. But this is comical. She's so weak and girly now. So ineffectual. She looks like she needs to be bent over my knee and given a good spanking. He used to do that to me. Now I'll do it to her I think..." The woman smile was predatory. "Oh yes, can't allow that behaviour to go unchecked. He'd never have stood for it..."

"She'll get quite aroused if you do that. We've rewired her brain so she gets excited by being dominated. She'll start to seek out such attention but her subservience should ensure she doesn't act out too much. She'll be a good little girl," the man noted.

The third screen showed the girl pleading. "I'm rich. I can pay. What ever you want I can get you just change me back and let me go. Whatever she paid you I'll double it! Please!?" She went on like this for some time. Crying and begging emotionally as she tried to buy back her manhood and identity.

"I'd like a copy of this footage. It's great. I think I want to remind her of how she once fought her fate..." The woman stated.

The fourth screen showed her in the corner, despondent as she realised that she was trapped. No access to her money. Stuck in this highly sexed body. No identity. Likely no prospects. She hefted a breast in her small hand, the nipple growing hard immediately, then let it go, her hand trailing down to between her legs.

"That is the moment there..."

She started to play with herself and moan with pleasure. The screen continued to play her exploration of her body in uninhibited sensual ernest.

And beyond in the room was clear evidence of her acceptance of her new body and status.

"Excellent work. I have a coupon here. A two for one offer. I would like to go through a similar process in order to take on his old body. Then I’ll take her home and put her through her paces..."