First

As women discover that they were now for sale, a lot of them freaks out and some cries at the lost of their rights and status. But they can't do much and as you leave the café, already some are under the table, silenced with a cock in their mouth. In the streets you have the pleasure to be a giant among small women. For now, all of them wear a name tag, but you know that, soon, a lot of them will find a owner. You already have, yourself, a name for your first ****. Candice Munroe, your neighbor.

You take your car to the city hall and go to the new section '**** market.' After saying your name, the employee recognizes you immediately and asks for the name of the woman you want. Once done, you get a leash and a paper of property with her name, Candice Munroe. Now time to present yourself.

Back to your neighborhood, you go to her house and knock at the door. Her father answer, a 6'6 guy with large shoulders and a beer belly. Despite having grown to a respectable 6'4, that man is still impressive. But you tell him.

"I just bought your daughter."

He still looks at you with disdain, but doesn't show any anger.

"Which one." He finally says.

You already forgot, she's not a single daughter now, she have at least two other sisters.

"Oh, sorry, Candice."

The man look behind him and yell.

"Candice !!! Someone just bought you ! Bring your stupid ass here !"

The girl come sheepishly to the door, she was slightly under average before, but now she was at best 5'2. She had long black breaded hairs, blue eyes, an incredibly pretty face, small tits and a nice round ass.

"But... and my studies in history ?" She asks.

"Ask your master, it's not like you are good at it anyway."

She then looks at you, tears in her eyes.

"I have no intention to pay for the scholarship of a ****..." You tell her.

"But I liked it..." She whines.

"Stop whining and come with me, now ! A **** doesn't need that kind of knowledge."

Candice then follows you and leave her family house. Back in the street, you put the collar around her neck and give her a bag.

"Here, put that on."

"I... I have to change here ?"

You grab her leash and lift it, forcing her to get on her tip toe. She looks at you frightened, not saying a word.

"Stop discussing my orders and do it !"

"Yes, I'm sorry !"

"And call me master ! Damn, women are stupid !" You growl.

"I'm sorry, master !" She says in panic.

As she change, in the middle of the street, you take you rulebook and write a new rule.

New rule : Women cannot go to high school. Instead, they have courses on hair do, make up, fashion and obedience.

There, women don't need education.

You look at your ****, naked on the sidewalk putting on some sort of black swimsuit with laces. The thing barely cover her crotch and once she puts it on. She looks at you in shame.

"Good, you look great !"

"Thank you master."

"Now follow me I want to..."