Sammy white

The lithe girl glared up at the ceiling.

"What the hell did you do to me?"

She screamed with her arms crossed over her tits.

"I know you bastards can hear me!"

Her words were met with stony silence.

A moment later a large man simply popped into exsistance infront of her.

His white teeth flashed with every quick flick of his tongue.

"I haven't changed much, linked your arousal to your humiliation. Turned up your sex drive. I'm sure you noticed."

He chuckles and reaches up to lightly twist one of Ella's nipples.

"Physically I just adjusted you to the sort of body we'll probably put you in. It's amazing what some extra nerve endings do to make someone a *good girl*."

The words make her body shiver, a soft orgasm rippling across her body. Doing nothing to quell the burning need between her legs.

"Oh and a trigger phase or two, just to ensure you aren't a bad girl."

As the turn of phrase sinks in, a sense of shame hanging over Ella like a puppy with its tail tucked between its legs. As much as she knows he's just fucking with her head. The gushing and the urge to hide her eyes is hard to ignore.