Slut 21 gets her first test

'Okay Tanya....'

'No I don't like it. Lets see. We already have...' the boy counted silently on his fingers. '20. So that makes you Slut 21. Just forget you ever had another name.'

And as he finished the command, Tanyas identity faded from her memory. She rememberd his words. She knew she wasn't really Slut 21, but there was no other name than the one the boy had given her.'

And to her terror, she couldn't do a thing but smile at it.

'What is your name girl?'

'I don't.. I am... I'm not.' She really didn't want to say it.

'Answere me girl. And finish with sir when you talk. Now again, what is your name?' The boy couldn't older than her. Why did he...

'I'm slut 21 sir.'

'You're right you are.' He laughed, and she couldn't stop laughing with him.

'Okay. For the second test.' The boy grabbed a bucket from the corner in the room.

'Empty your bowels and bladder Slut. We need to test you for **** and diseases.'

She couldn't help it. Her cursed body sat down on the bucket and pressed as hard as she could.

'I can't. I can't empty them. Please help me.' She smiled at the boy.

'Oh yeah. You take everything literally. Okay then stop shitting.'

She ghasped her breath. The impossible command would have killed her. At leasts he had stopped the...

'Au!'

She pulled back her arm after the boy cut her with something sharp and sucked at the bleeding.

'It's just a little blood slut. Be prepared to lose a lot more of it.'

The laughing her body made almost felt like her own. Here she was. Slut 21. Her real name taken from her and half-naked with a strange boy in his creepy basement, not even able to cry, but suddenly prepared for pain and bloodshed as if she really was the trained spy his scary father feared her to be.