Sam caller, a woman with a dream of submission.

Sam couldn't believe what she just found, all this power at her finger tips she can do anything she wanted to! But what did she want to do? She could solve world hunger, world peace ... or she could live out her wildest sexual fantasies. She thinks for a second deciding to use it for her own pleasure.

*Old Rule: The size of woman's breasts is a sign of how submissive she is. The larger they are the more submissive and sexual they are.

Sam looked up from her paper and scanned the coffe shop seeing that more of the men had a woman sitting right next to them. Looking at herself slightly sad forgetting that she wasnt all that big to begin with, she deciding to pit in some more rules.

*Old Rule: when a womans breasts are larger than DD they are deemed to submissive to be useful to society and are almost immediately sold into slavery. If a man sees a woman without a collar on he can put one on her and claim her for himself.

Sam looked again seeing that all the woman now had collars on, and were on there knees instead of the seat. Sam could feel her panties start to moisten as she continued to write.

*Old Rule: All **** owners are given a monthly package filled with all sorts of sexual items to help with there slaves libido. All slaves are allowed 1 personal item to keep.

Sam looked up again noting that most of the slaves had a dildo in them, some had phones while others chose a piece of clothing so as to not be completely naked. Sam took one last look at the rules before writing one more.

*New Rule: Sam Caller has HH breasts that are very sensitive to touch.

As she lifted her pencil off the paper she could feel as her breasts started push against her shirt ripping it open as they grew, she lifted her hand and pinched her nipples which almost made her orgasm on the spot. As her breasts grew she could feel her mind start to slow a bit not really knowing what to do for herself hoping someone would tell her. She grabbed the notebook and decided to walk outside.