This choice: "The pair in black, were men..." you half ask, half guess. • Go Back...Chapter #7"The pair in black, were men..." you ha... by: Mr. George There's some nervous shame in a couple of the women. The shorter women in black felt like a further way to undermine them, and remind them of their lost masculinity, by making them even more petite than real women.
"The pair in black, were men..." you half ask, half guess.
He shrugs indifferently, "It matters not. Now they're all women, as weak and flighty as all their kind."
Jessock dismisses them with a idle wave of his hand. None of them move with undue awkwardness, or eagerness. They move elegantly, and smoothly as one.
"You might enjoy the next specimen." Jessock suggests, an amused smile splitting his face. "A shrill shrew who argued against her proper place, and needed multiple lessons before she was calmed and accepting to her place in society.
"This was Mistress Joy." he announced her before rounding the corner. She didn't need the introduction. Her mere presence was impossible to ignore. "She was always beautiful, and curvaceous. Alas it gave her ideas above her station. She needed to see this wasn't her power to abuse."
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Mistress Joy
"Her enthusiasm, appetite and obedience have all been boosted too." Jessock confirms. You catch Joy's darting eyes dipping to your crotch, automatically assessing your appeal. The flirtatious smile, and coquettish looks suggest you've met her standards. "She no longer counts, even as a woman." Jessock continues.
"However, her former husband Abdul Assiz, was found to be insufficient to keeping her in line, and was punished as a secondary offender." He shrugged, "She's now being extensively re-educated into the place the weak belong, and instructed in the responsibilities she now holds."
Despite the warning, and the previous punishment, it's still a shock to see her.
"This is Lady Faras." You wince at her new name. It literally means 'Mare', and with her ass so proudly displayed, you half expect to see a tail.
Tottering in her heels, she crashes like a newborn foal. Her different balance, and full bust ensuring the slightest wobble sends her crashing down.
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"Lady Faras."
"To make the punishment spicier, she's kept all her memories, and left to adjust to her weaker body, and more turbulent emotions and hormones. She'll fight the entire time, until she picks the right man, and accepts her proper place." Jessock smirks, directing his gaze to the scowling Lady Faras, as she struggles back to her feet.
Like a true gentleman, Jessock offers her his help in getting up. She swats it aside, and rises unsteadily on her own.
"You know what that entails, don't you Faras?" He asked. The look of nausea and disgust showed that despite her voluptuous body, mentally she was still fighting this punishment.
Faras regains her footing.
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