... is seen.

Lord Kelvin stood and slapped the girls ass. Tracy. Kat knew her. "Well well. Kat. What are you doing here? What have you been doing? You've been watching and playing with yourself? Hah."

"Sire. Please my lord. I'm not Kat. I'm Jack. I was swapped by Kat. She said she was a confederation agent..." Kat said guiltily. "I... the **** bane. I gave it to her before the swap... I’m a ****... I can't help it. He fucked me. I just came from the **** pens. Everyone knows... a decree?” She asked hopefully.

Tracy stared at Kat then smirked at the girl’s fate.

Lord Kelvin nodded. "You tried to make Kat a **** and it backfired. I know of the confederation. So you were swapped." He reached out and took her hand. It was wet from her juices. He looked at her wet swollen sex. "Stupid girl. This will be an amusing story to tell the court ... but ... what do you think I can do? I cannot switch you back. You're a **** now... and not a virgin one. I can't treat you as anything but a ****. Even if I could swap you back I could never see you as a man again. No one could. You couldn't lead my men. And I cannot free you. I would be a laughing stock if I freed you. No. You are a slavegirl. Come into my bed. Let's see how you perform..."

Kat shook her head uncertainly. "No... My lord. I'm your loyal servant. Your Captain-"

"No. You are my loyal ****." The lord said with a grin. "I always enjoy breaking in a new slavegirl. I think you will be quite a memorable one. It's not often that one falls so low." He took her leash. "You put this on her when you enslaved her? Ironic... no?"

He pushed her back onto his bed. "Prepare to be taken by your lord Kat..."

She swallowed as she looked up at her lord, acutely conscious of her erect nipples and naked sex. He pushed her legs apart as he climbed atop her. She tried to protest but her words died on her lips as he pushed into her. She looked down at his cock sliding snugly into her. "Oh ... yes," she said. It felt too good. There was no hope for her. This was her purpose now. She was a stuck like this and she could not fight it.

Her lord and master grunted as he started to fill her with his seed. "You may cum," he instructed and his words pushed her over the edge to a loud and fulfilling orgasm. Lord Kelvin thrust a few more times then climbed off her. "Hmph. You know you had quite a few enemies, those below you that rankled under your command. If they find out you are now one of the keeps slavegirls your life will be busy. But I suspect you'd enjoy it. There are also your former rivals. Any one of them could lay claim to you and make you his property. That would be mainly humiliating I suspect as whilst they might screw you at first I think they will soon conclude that to punish you it is best to deny your needs." He looks at Tracy. "And the **** girls like to gossip. News of your loss of status and new body will spread I fear..."

Tracy looked at Kat. As Jack he'd taken the slavegirl numerous times with no thought of her needs. As a master should treat a ****. But they were equals now. Tracy's smile widened and she nodded. Kats eyes widened.

"So then. Do you accept me as your one true master?" He asked.

It wasn't really a choice. Being denied her needs ... that would be a terrible punishment and she knew one of her former rivals would do it to her. She swallowed and noddded willingly. "Unquestioningly."

"Good. Now girl, use your mouth to lick clean your masters cock," he said.

Kat licked her lips, body sliding down his to obey. It was humiliating, belittling, degrading... but she was a **** and the **** bane made her enjoy it. This was her life now. She licked her masters cock clean, taking it in her mouth. He sighed as his fingers slipped into her pussy. As her head bobbed he fingered her. She felt him cumming in her mouth.

She considered. The court would know who she was... perhaps she could be the concubine of the lord. It was about as high as she could ever rise now. She would curl at his feet, collared and naked, confident in her role, envied by slavegirls and even free woman, desired by her enemies and former subordinates. They may see her naked and in chains but they could not have her. Even if she occasionally wanted them too. As long as she pleased her master. And she could do that with her eyes closed or hands tied behind her back. She would become his perfect ****. It was a pleasing fantasy.