We Are Inferior

They Are Supreme

Natalie struggled to keep her eyes open. There were only another two hundred words left to go before she finished the essay, but even then she needed to go through it again to make sure it was presentable. The next thirty minutes were frustrating and agonising. Her mind was pushed to the limit and she couldn't articulate her words to paper anymore. She went back to the start of the Essay and added a bunch of praising words, such as 'I love you' and 'I need you'. Then she made sure to suck up to the one she planned on having read the essay, writing about how amazing and considerate she is. Even Natalia knew that was bull shit.

Waking up in time for the council meeting was tough, but Natalie's livelihood was on the line. It was business as usual - shemales in power arguing about petty things just to be heard, just to assert their power. Natalie struggled to stay awake, so every time she felt tired, she pinched her thigh. She once saw a man fall asleep during a council meeting, and the punishment that befell him did not fit the crime. Three shemales took him outside and beat him senseless. Apparently, they may have **** him as well, which wouldn't have surprised Natalie.

Once the meeting was over, Natalie waited for everyone to leave. She knew it was her owner's turn to stay behind and clean up. "Good morning, Tammy!" Natalie said, approaching the tall shemale from behind. The only difference setting them apart in status was the fact Tammy had a dick between her legs. It was a flawed society they lived in, and she hoped one day, something would change. For now, Natalie had to bet on her efforts with the essay.

Tammy turned around, placing a broom in the corner. "Ah, good. I didn't even notice you were here. You can take over cleaning." She said, an expression of relief obvious on her face.

"Oh, of course!" Natalie smiled, keeping her voice submissive and sycophantic. "I finished that essay, Tammy!" Each time she said the shemale's name, she **** as much respect and reverence into the word as possible. She just as easily could be calling her 'Queen', 'King' or 'Mistress'.

Tammy held her hand out expectantly, and Natalie pulled a thick, folded sheet of paper out of her left jeans-pocket and gave it to her. "I hope it's good enough!" Natalie said, her confidence waning. Why did I say that? She thought. It might have been better to say nothing.

Shaking her head, Tammy's brow furrowed as she became annoyed. "Well, it's not," she said, glaring at the smaller girl. At her gigantic six foot four, Natalie was puny compared to her. "There's not a single mention of your love for my cock in this essay. I specifically told you to write about your greatest desires, and all you do is write about how much you love me? And all this other pointless shit. Why do I care if you can cook? Why should I care if you're intelligent? Who the hell do you think you are?"

In truth, there was a limit to the number of people who could be inducted to the oh-so-sacred of circles - a shemale caste. Only the best, the genetically perfect, those born superior were to join the upper-crust of society. Tammy's superior had a kid in Natalie's peer-group, so that tied her hands. She always intended on turning Natalie into a ****, but law dictates men and women have a chance to appeal to join a caste.

Clearly a lot of effort was poured into the essay, and Tammy almost felt bad for what she was about to do. But, as she looked one more time down at Natalie's pretty face, than at her breasts, hidden under that thin layer of clothing, the feeling passed. She pushed the front of her black track pants down, allowing her dick to flop out. Then, while looking at Natalie, she dragged the uncut helmet of her cock over it, smearing it with a week's worth of grimy dick cheese and musk.

Natalie watched in horror as four hours and thousands of words were wiped down with filth. She hardly even glanced at it and decided it was worthless?! I... Natalie wanted to lash out. She wanted to swear and declare her hatred for Tammy - and while she was at it, every other shemale that existed on the planet in this cold, unforgiving and unfair society. But she knew what would happen if she did that - any misbehaviour from her could cause unforeseen consequences that not only would affect her, but also any family and friends she had. She controlled herself. It wasn't worth letting go of her emotions just to vent some frustrations that would ultimately do nothing. So, she watched in silence.

Natalie wasn't sure how long she had been under Tammy's gaze for, but when she looked up at the taller brute to see Tammy glaring down at her, her heart filled with fear.

"I'm so sorry!" Natalie blurted, falling hard to her hands and knees before prostrating in submission. "I'm stupid and worthless, I messed up because I couldn't follow your instructions properly!" She pressed her forehead to the ground hard enough for it to hurt in her desperation. "Please, please forgive me, Tammy!"

There was no response, and for a moment, Natalie wondered if the shemale grew bored and walked away. But she didn't hear any foot steps. A small light of hope flickered in the overwhelming darkness that gripped her heart, and she equated boredom to mercy. When she raised her head, Tammy was still there, staring down at her with an impassive expression.

"Open your mouth," Tammy said, squeezing the paper around her dick, pulling a thick helping of grease and filth off into it.

A look of dread spread across Natalie's face, as she knew exactly what was about to happen. I should just get up and run. I don't have to do this. Maybe I can appeal to the whole council and tell them about how unreasonable Tammy is being... And then stories of other women being mistreated in ways worse than her returned to Natalie's thoughts. If anything, if she tried to appeal to the council, they'd probably do something worse.

Tammy smirked when Natalie opened her mouth. She enjoyed the control she had over the woman.

Tammy began stroking herself with the paper still wrapped around her dick. She felt it become damp with the amount of gunk trapped under her foreskin, all of which served to smudge the girl's hard work. She was still flaccid, though her cock did twitch lightly at the look of disgust and resignation in Natalie's eyes. There was no fight in the woman, and Tammy liked that.

After twenty years of taking everything she wanted, when she wanted it, Tammy's slab of superior dick wasn't so quick to swell anymore. Even so, the wad of paper soon became slick and greasy, even soggy in some spots, with foul pre-nut and thick smegma. Several more seconds passed while she cleaned her cock with Natalie's essay, and then, she peeled the paper off.

The sound reminded Natalie of sticky tape peeling off a wall. She watched and instinctively recoiled as Tammy brought the paper closer to her face - horrified by a thick, slimy-looking strand of pale yellow dick cheese hanging from the crumpled wreck.

Tammy didn't care if Natalie thought it was disgusting, and the blonde's eyes twitched. She shoved the filthy, smegma-soggy paper into the woman's face and smeared it around. "Keep your mouth open!" She ordered, amused by Natalie's look of revulsion and disgusted moaning. The paper broke apart and clung to her cheeks and hung in drooling clunks of dirty dick cheese. When some of it entered her nostrils, Tammy was surprised when Natalie didn't give in to her retching and urge to vomit.

Finally, once she was satisfied by the mask of filth glistening on Natalie's face, Tammy stuffed the filthy mess into her mouth. "Be a good girl and dispose of this for me, will you?"

It was difficult to keep the fire of hate out of her eyes as Natalie looked up at Tammy and began swirling the disgusting concoction around on her tongue. She licked and suckled, making sure to drain all the God-awful flavour out of the mess while Tammy scrutinised. It broke apart in clumps and no matter how runny, gooey or crusty it was, Natalie swallowed it all down. Then, with tears streaming down her cheeks and a smile that betrayed the immense negativity she felt, Natalie said, "Thank you, Tammy!"

Watching the look of disgust on the cocksleeve's visage, Tammy's dick twitched. Nowadays, the only thing that could get her blood flowing down there was a woman's misery. She grabbed the girl by the bicep and dragged her into the hallway on the right side of the council room, then into the adjoining bathroom. "Lock the door," she said, and sat in the bathroom's suck-seat. A chair designed for shemale comfort - there was one installed in every bathroom, even in houses that didn't host their kind. Women, and depending on the shemale's preference, men, were expected to fulfill their duties at any time it was required of them.

Her dick twitched at the thought of what she could make Natalie do - and more importantly, knowing the woman wouldn't enjoy any of it. By the time Natalie locked the door, Tammy had already slipped off her pants and underwear.

Natalie wished she had just stayed home. She could have kept living her life as a casteless woman who was occasionally called by Tammy for service - some times, it wasn't even sexual. But now that she appealed to join a caste, the law could no longer protect her, and it was clear now that Tammy intended to make her a ****. She realised too late that wanting more out of life was not worth the risk that came with the aspiration.

To Natalie, the sound of the door locking was like the ringing of a bell that only she could hear. Her life was over as a human-being. Now, she held the same value - or possibly less - than the cows and pigs that grazed in farms.

She turned and walked to wards Tammy, getting down on her knees in front of the shemale. Like all bathrooms in this twisted society, the design prioritised comfort for shemales while providing no such luxury for the one on their knees. The ground was rock solid and cold. Perhaps it was because they wanted whoever was sucking shemale dick to have that extra reminder of how worthless they are. Or maybe it just saved a few extra dollars.

"You know, I was supposed to head straight home after the meeting." Tammy said, idly using her fingers to make her cock sway side to side, as if trying to beckon Natalie's mouth. "Then that bitch Sofia told me I had to clean. Lucky for me, you show up so I figured I could have you do the cleaning for me."

Natalie listened to Tammy, smiling up at her, pretending every word the shemale spoke was the most interesting noise in the world.

"But then you had to make an appeal to join my caste. Do you even realise what a shitty position that put me in?" Then, Tammy broke from the subject and pointed with her index finger at the tip of her dick. "Start slow, just lick it."

Natalie grabbed the fat, hanging dick between her fingers and raised the tip to her mouth. Suddenly, Tammy's thighs squeezed around her head.

"I didn't mean my dick! My balls! Why are you so stupid?!"

A minute passed and Tammy grew exhausted, watching as blood rushed to Natalie's head. After a few more seconds, she released and relaxed back into the chair as she spread her legs. It was fun harassing the girl, and even if Natalie did start by licking her balls, Tammy would have done the same thing and told her she meant her cock. Having the power to make the feeble woman do whatever she wanted, and punish her whether she did those things right or not sent a pleasing shiver down her spine.

"I'm - I'm so sorry, Tammy! I promise I won't mess up like that again!" Natalie whined as she tried to keep her balance. The headlock made her feel uneasy and disoriented. She lowered her head, angling it sideways slightly, and began licking Tammy's fat, sweaty nut sac.

Tammy ran her fingers from her stomach, up to her chest, unbuttoning her shirt along the way. Once free, her fat tits spilled out, catching the cool air. Her lightly-tanned skin twitched and her thumb-thick teats stiffened in seconds. In her forty-five years of life, she had installed several modifications to her body. The reinforced spine, which rendered bras unnecessary, was undoubtedly her favourite mod.

When Tammy finally exhaled, Natalie could feel the cock flexing over her forehead. She felt every twitch and throb - and a glob of pre-cum dribbled down into the nape of her neck. She shivered at the sensation - it was thick and sometimes clung to her skin at various points before gravity pulled it down. It ended up settling somewhere in her upper back, when her shirt absorbed most of what gave it any weight.

She stuck her tongue out until the tip of the wet muscle was flicking behind the massive, sweaty sac, and began lightly stroking under it. The wrinkled sac skin smoothed as she lavished it with saliva.

Tammy's cock twitched again and she let out a sigh. "Mnnh, put them in your mouth. I want it so my sweat and musk are the only thing you can taste. Clean my nuts, bitch."

Natalie did as she was told, shuffling a little closer to fit them properly in her mouth without having to lean forward. She tried finding a different position for her knees, but no matter where she put them, the discomfort gnawed at her. Her tongue gently pushed around, stuffing her cheeks to bathe the ballsac in as much spit she could muster. She felt the dick pulsate against her forehead, telling her she was getting the shemale worked up.

Tammy's dick was at half mast now. The thick, somewhat floppy tube of girl cock twitched madly with the suckslave's attention on her balls. Soon, the shemale found herself squirming in her seat, and due to how far Natalie's tongue was reaching behind her balls, she couldn't help but crave a different sort of oral focus. Reaching over the side of the chair with her left hand, Tammy pulled a lever allowed the backrest to recline. Then she raised one leg, draping it over Natalie's shoulder, and propped the other on the wall.

She knew her muscular limb was almost as heavy as Natalie's entire body, but she didn't care. Instead, Tammy angled her hips to give the **** better access to her bloated ball sac. Though generally wrinkled and saggy, Tammy had been without sexual relief for two days now, so all that leathery skin stretched around her sperm-churning orbs.

The shemale enjoyed Natalie's dutiful ministrations on her nuts, but after another minute passed, she said in a firm voice, "Asshole. Now."

Natalie allowed the saliva-drenched balls to slip free from her mouth, and stared at Tammy's asshole. Some how it appeared to both a virgin-hole and a grotesque, puffy doughnut.

When Tammy's hole flexed, Natalie almost recoiled. When she tried to move away, Tammy's leg just tightened over her shoulder, holding her in place. She frowned with resignation and disgust as she leaned closer, trying to hold her breath to avoid the smell. But, breathing through her mouth was just as bad - the smell some how permeated her tastebuds and filled her lungs, and her lips hadn't even came into contact with the puckering rim yet.

It twitched and flexed against her lips once she was pulled into the asshole, feeling the sweat and anal musk smear against her skin. It was a revolting feeling to have that damp thing pulsate over her nose. She squirmed and tried to pull away again, but Tammy coiled her leg around her neck. "Ggghhhrrrk!" She gagged and retched as her nose and lips flattened into the puckering, puffy hole.

Closing her eyes, Tammy leaned back into her chair. She let out a low, gutteral groan as she **** the **** to the stench of her hole. Every time Natalie moaned or whimpered, the noise reverberated through her and caused her asshole to vibrate against the girl's lips. With a sigh, she purred, "So, you are good for something after all, hmn?"

Once Natalie finally began licking her asshole, Tammy relaxed into the chair even more. There was nothing quite like having a **** girl make out with her ass, and now that she finally had Natalie as a ****, she could make the poor thing do this any time she wanted.

After a minute passed, she raised her head and looked down at the girl - and the sight of the female pig buried beneath her spit-drenched balls caused her cock to belch out a thick ball of spunk. It got caught in the woman's blonde hair, staining it an off white and gluing it all up.

Ball musk and sweat stung Natalie's eyes as the thick, bloated orbs flattened against her face while she made out with Tammy's asshole. Every time it tightened on her tongue due to Tammy's reactive flexing, she let out a low whimper that reverberated inside the shemale. The hole puckered and stubbornly tried to pull the girl's face into it, twitching against her nose and making her gag.

"Ggghhrrhuughk!" She struggled to breathe and turned her face to catch her breath, and her cheek rubbed up against the greasy hole. She felt disgusting and humiliated with Tammy's anal juices smearing against her skin. She choked back a tear at the soul-crushing sense of shame she felt.

To Tammy, the situation was so amazingly pleasing that the passed minutes seemed only seconds. She could have enjoyed Natalie worshipping her asshole for hours, and in the coming days, she intended to do that. To Natalie, though, each second her tongue explored Tammy's asshole felt like individual, hellish minutes.

When Tammy's leg finally lifted from her shoulder, Natalie whined with relief and moved her arm around, though she didn't pull her face away from Tammy's rear end. That was until Tammy planted the heel of her foot on her forehead, and nonchalantly pushed her away. The shove was hard enough that she heard Tammy let out a gasp as her tongue tugged free of her anal iron vice.

Those massive balls of Tammy's bounced between her thighs and jiggled from the drop while her cock, now fully erect and framed by a thatch of blonde pubes, stood tall and proud. The tip, barely concealed by ample leathery foreskin, glistened with precum and sweat. Then, Tammy reached down and gripped it by the base, pointing it directly towards Natalie. "Say Heil to your new reason d'etre."

Natalie got back on her knees, Tammy's rock hard cock evident that their 'fun' was only just beginning. She was in position again, under the shemale and that monolith of superior shemale dick, which towered over her face. "Heil, Tammy," she obeyed.

"I want you to **** on it, Piggy," Tammy said, "Fucking destroy yourself. I'm close, so don't let a single drop go to waste, Understand?"

"Yes Tammy," Natalie said, with fear in her eyes. She'd some how managed to come this far in her life without having to suck a dick this big. She knew her life as an ordinary woman was over - Tammy was probably going to make her a call girl after this. She wrapped her lips around the fat, throbbing tip and massaged it for a few seconds with slow tongue strokes.

"I said, **** on it!" Tammy grunted, thrusting her hips forward. The blonde bitch didn't have her mouth secured around her dick, though, which caused her cock to grind against her face instead.

Tammy pinched at her teat, tugging the o'ring dangling from her nipple. Her cock swelled and throbbed with her words, and with her last line, a shot of thick, viscous pre-nut sprayed onto Natalie's face. A shotgun-blast of sludgy, white ooze, clinging to her cheeks and eyelids. No matter what happened next, everyone outside would know Natalie's status as a ****.

Natalie shut her eyes tight as the thick gunk threatened to glue her eyelids together. One of the scary things about shemale sperm was its durability; it was hard to wash off. The smell of jizz could also linger for weeks on whatever it touched. When she realised what happened, she looked up at Tammy in shock. If there was any chance at all Tammy would let Natalie keep their 'relationship' a secret, it was gone now. Women used as cum receptacles were seen as less than nothing, and even family has been known to turn their backs on the marked.

Tammy grinned and began slapping the girl's face with her dick. "What, did you think I wouldn't tell anyone about this? So you got some pre-nut on your face. You're lucky I'm forgiving you for not catching it in your mouth. I did tell you not to waste a drop... Now stop looking so miserable, idiot. Get back to work."

Defeated and hopeless, Natalie took the cock in her mouth and slowly fed the girthy monster along her tongue until the tip reached the entrance to her throat. "Hhhrrgghk!" She gagged as it throbbed against her uvula, sending another thick helping of pre nut that clung to the walls of her throat.

The meaty crown throbbed and continued to jab at the uvula, as if bullying it as it pushed it up against the back of the girl's throat. "Uuurrgtch!" She gagged again, this time snot bursting from one of her nostrils as more tears streamed down her cheeks, taking lines of black mascara with them. Her lipstick began to smudge around the first quarter of Tammy's enormous dick, and there was still so, so much more to go before Natalie's chin could press against the shemale's balls.

Tammy bit her lip, loving the way Natalie's throat tried to push her way and cling to her dick. She grabbed the back of the cocksleeve's head and gently pushed herself forwards, making her fat dick bend lightly at the tip, allowing it to cram down the slut's throat. She felt Natalia's saliva and throat slime begin to trail down her cock.

She leaned forward, curling over to tower over the woman while that massive dick continued to drive inside her throat. A strong hand gripped her skull, thumb lowering to **** one of the girl's eyes open. Tammy spat a wad of saliva right into the shaking orb. She laughed at Natalie's pain and humiliation, and the movement caused her dick to jab and punch more fiercely inside the tight, wet throat.

Using her grip, she **** Natalie further and further down that solid, meaty length at a slow, agonising pace - ensuring the cocksucker felt every painful throb in her throat.

Natalie whimpered - or her body tried to anyway, but with her throat filled with dick she just choked even harder, more snot spewing from her nostrils and a thick spume of saliva spraying from the gaps in her mouth. That wad of spit burned her eye and she tried so hard to close it immediately after, which just made Tammy forcibly hold it open longer before finally releasing, perhaps getting bored of the slut's pathetic display.

"RRRRUUTTCCHH!!" She gagged harder, her stomach heaving as she became so **** for air that she began pushing against the shemale's thighs. She knew that was a big no-no in today's society, as resistance, even minimal, was punished with dire consequences. The cock just throbbed again and released another fat wad of prenut down her throat, though since it was sheathed deeper now, it didn't take so long for the gooey gunk to reach her stomach.

Tammy froze the moment Natalie tried to push back against her. How dare this pathetic female try and resist anything she did? Who the fuck did the stupid pig-slut think she is? Tammy leaned over the girl's head again, far enough for her heavy tits to press on her back, then reached down. She slipped her fingers into the crack of her jeans and jammed three of the digits into Natalie's ass hole. Ignoring her cries, which actually felt pretty good around her dick, the muscular stud hooked her fingers inside the hole and hoisted the little female off the ground, spinning her around on that fat, rigid cock.

Natalie's legs dangled over the sides of the chair, her ass pointing up in the air. With unrestricted access to her backside, the alpha shemale began thrashing it with the palm of her hand. "Don't. You. Ever. Resist!" She bellowed in between slaps. She wanted to hurt the girl.

Through the blinding pain brought on with each slap, a strange thought occurred to Natalie. Huh... It's easier for her cock to slide in my throat now. The position allowed Tammy's dick to bend with Natalie's throat.

The new position made Natalie feel less human than the Shemale Supremacy society she lived in ever did. Gravity did Tammy's work for her, making Natalie's body slide down, the cock grinding inch after inch deeper into her esophagus.

"Gggllrrhk, gggllrrhk, gggllrrggccchk!" She gagged and sputtered, another rope of snot bursting from her nose and hanging freely due to nearly being upside down. Each slap to her ass felt like the next one was going to draw blood, and she knew for sure her ass would severely bruise. Tears streamed so heavily that they dripped down her cheeks.

"Gggllrrcggghk! Uuurrggghk! Glllrrruuuggghk!" She kept descending until finally she felt the top of Tammy's crown practically digging into the top of her spine. So many fluids leaked from her mouth that they formed a pool beneath Tammy's feet.

Tammy wrapped one arm around Natalie's waist and held the sleeve's body close to her own. And then, she started moving. Now that Natalie was impaled balls deep on her cock, she began rutting her throat for real. Each thrust of those hips lifted her from her seat, those heavy balls swung up to slam against Natalie's face. With every drop, she dislodged herself from Natalie's gullet just enough to make the next upswing even more brutal. And she wasn't being gentle at all. Those thick, knotted thighs allowed her to hump with machine-gun-like movements - the sound of her ass slamming against her seat echoed out twice every second.

The girl's throat distended and expanded repeatedly, filling the bathroom with gagging noises that got louder and louder with each brutal thrust.

"GLURGH GLUURGHL GHUUURRGGHK GGLLUURGGGHK!" Natalie's mind was running through all sorts of terrible scenarios where she imagined herself going brain dead from the violent, hateful throat fucking. How many more fluids could escape her body before there were none left? The amount of slime covering those massive balls that just kept slapping against her face flung all over the room.

*SLAP, SLAP, SLAP, SLAP!*

But this was how women could be treated if they stepped out of place. She knew this would likely be her every day life from now on and the thought terrified her. She was like a doll before the powerful shemale, too weak - both physically and socially - to do anything about it.

Tammy hugged the girl's waist closer to her body, her firm, perfect tits pushing up against the girl's stomach as she turned her head and hugged her cheeks to one of the slut's thighs. She thrust again, this time feeling the tip of her cock throb and leak a thick wad of precum that Natalia had **** to take straight into her belly. Then, she did it again, filling her with more precum that eventually overflowed in the poor slut's body. It came back down the girl's throat as Tammy rutted her, completely annihilating her esophagus in her desire to bust a nut.

"Gonna cum so fucking hard, cunt! God I love showing worthless bitches like you where women belong!" She grunted, teeth clenched as she some how managed to increase her violent hatefuck's intensity even more.

Natalie couldn't think of anything else. She felt light headed as if she were about to pass out - but every time she was about to lose consciousness, the shemale effortlessly slid her off her cock and allowed her to **** down all the throat slop, phlegm, precum and saliva spewing from her mouth. She'd gasp for air, begin sobbing, but before she could try and beg the shemale to stop, Tammy slammed the poor facecunt back on her dick, burying herself balls deep in her once again before jack hammering face **** from hell continued.

"GGGHHRRK GGGUURGGHK GGGHHRRGK GGGLLLRGGGKH!" Natalie's friends and family would probably never talk to her again. Suck slaves were treated like that. An entire generation of bonding, forgotten about once a woman becomes a shemale's throat pet.

Finally, it was coming. Tammy could feel her balls beginning to tighten, and her breathing increased. "Alright... Cunt!" She panted, forcing herself to stand while supporting Natalia's weight in her arms and on her cock. "Th - that's better!" She grunted, angling her dick into the girl's throat more comfortably now. She pushed the poor cocksleeve down on her dick as far as she could and held her there, Natalie's eyes now on level with Tammy's balls. Finally, her orgasm began. She released Natalie, letting her fall while her throat was still hugging her dick.

The poor cunt fell hard on her ass, then Tammy began fucking her face anew. "Fucking jizz rag cunt!" The shemale growled angrily as her orgasm hit.

One rope. Two, three. Natalie felt each one go straight into her stomach as her back ached from the awkward position. But Tammy wasn't done. Natalie panicked as she was **** onto her back with the shemale mounting her face. The dick still deep in her throat, she began humping her face again, her enormous balls bouncing off Natalie's forehead as the last few thick ropes of mind-rotting jizz began to bloat her belly.

*** Three Months Later ***

"Pig, come and get your breakfast!" Tammy called. A tall tent pitching half way down in the blanket, she rubbed her eyes to try and clear her tiredness. She lay in bed, having only woken up barely a minute ago with morning wood from a full night's rest.

Natalie crawled into the room. She had leather bondage equipped, but the get up was more sinister than it looked. A thick cord attached to a plug inside her ass was also connected to a steel collar around her neck, which Tammy often used to pick the small woman up like a bag. Any pressure on the rope caused the studded plug in her ass to dig into her anal flesh, and the collar had similar studs that dug into her neck.

As society no longer recognised her as a human being, much less a woman, Tammy had rights to do what she wanted with Natalie's body. The young Australian no longer had a clitoris - Tammy had it removed just to be cruel. Her pussy lips and inner lining were also numbed through electro-therapy, meaning she could never feel sexual stimulation. The final nail was that Tammy had Natalie's tubes tied, as if she were a pet cat or dog.

Natalie grinned a toothless grin as she crawled up the custom-built ramp into Tammy's bed. "Yes Goddess! I'm coming!"

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