Jen looked into the mirror. She saw what she always saw, a beautiful, nude girl. She still had her perky c-cup breasts, dark brown hair in a braid that went down to her naked ass wore a collar around her neck similar to that worn by a pet dog or cat.
"What is it, Mistress?" asked Jen. As her eyes darted over her reflection, a worried look began to enter them. "I can't tell," she said frantically. "I'm not going to be punished if I can't guess, am I?" She liked getting spanked by her mistress, but that was when they were playing sex games, not when it was actual punishment.
"No, sweetie," said Karyn, soothingly. "I'm not going to punish you." Jen sighed in relief. She knew that her mistress punished her only to correct her mistakes and help make her a better sex slave, but the physical pain was nothing compared to the knowledge that she had disappointed her beloved mistress.
"I've made you my submissive sex slave," continued Karyn. "I've changed your gender from male to female, given you a lovely new body. You live in the nude, except for your collar of course, and your foremost desire is to love and serve me in every way. Nothing makes you happier than doing so. I've given you your own bed, right next to mine, that you sleep in every night." Jen looked; there indeed was a bed, large enough for her to curl up in, right next to Mistress' bed. She must sleep in Mistress' bed only when she was pleasing Mistress.
Jen was confused. "But, I've always been your slave, Mistress," she said. "You got me when we were both little girls, when you and your mom picked me out at the pet store. I go to school with you. I have classes with the other sex slaves, learning how to be a good slave, how to pleasure you sexually and how to run your household so that I can do that for you when you graduate. After school and on weekends, I cook and clean for you and your mother, dance for you and make you happy in any way you desire. You even said that I could have your babies for you. Its always been this way Mistress." What had her mistress changed, she wondered. It was so confusing, so hard to understand what could possibly have changed.
"Don't worry your pretty little head about it, now," said Karyn. "I'll explain it all to you, eventually. Now, get in my bed. I'm in the mood for a little 69'ing tonight." Jen squealed in delight. Nothing made her happier than pleasing her mistress.
