Hannahs Wish... Be careful what you wish for ;)

You are practically jumping from a mix of happiness, nervousness and god damn more horny then you could have ever imagined... This 10 days with your master... you still feel funny thinking about him as that. But apart from hitting every one of your spots, driving you crazy all the time, and making you feel so... whole, he is also stinking ritch! You can understand why he didnt say so before, making sure you want this and not his money but still! And then, yesterday he made the offer to keep you. To make you his life in slave girl. For real. Taking you to germany with him. No going back. You thought about it all night, could you leave your friends behind? your family? ok 2. is a no brainer.... The decision wasnt that easy, but maybe the fact that you havent cum at all in over 100 days now, and he kept you on edge all the time played in it... Giving you the willpower to decide a YES was your answer. Now you are on your way back to him. After giving your mom and sisters the finger, grabbing what of your stuff you want to keep and clearing out your bank accounts you are on your way back and straight into slavery... The moment you hand over your papers to him you know there is no way back. Now he literally owns you... So you dont hesitate when he gives you a pill to shallow either... in for a penny, in for a pound. When you wake up again, the first thing you realise is that you were asleep for a long time... Simply feels like that... next thing is that you are in a strange position... hanging from your arms and legs, witch seem fixated behind you.... although you do feel air on your feet... and on the rest of your body too.. which means you are naked.... When you finally open your eyes you find yourself in a position so unreal that you have to convince yourself that its real... you are hanging from a wall like a stuffed trophy! your arms up to your shoulders and your legs bended and up to your knees in the wall behind you! And thats not even all... It seems that you have been out for even longer then you thought... Because your nice breasts have been turned into giants... Easily E cups... and they are completely healed.... You would try to see if thats all since your pussy feels funny too but with those melons in the way and your position... No way to tell.... At least you are not hanging overly high... only slightly over the ground... your head maybe 2 meters over the ground... To say you are slightly afraid would be a massive understatement... You are in a full blown panic. Yes you agreed to be his live in slave but you still wanted to keep up your studies! Finish your mastery and all that. And he agreed with a smile to it! Otherwise you would have never agreed to this. And your breasts! You certainly never gave your agreement to any enlargement... especially not something so freaky! So you spend the next few minutes screaming and howling and cursing... Until you are out powered and start to look around for a way out... realising for the first time in what kind of room you are.... Looks a bit like a hobby room... including comfy looking chairs, a giant tv on the wall in front of you, a liquor cabinet and another wall covered with books.... and of course a door... that just opened... but walking in isnt your new master... master indeed... you will rip of his head when you get out of here!... Instead in walks a young girl... never older then 20... easily a head shorter then you, with a tiny waist, a open, friendly face... and another pair clearly silicon tits... almost as big as your "new" once... clothed in the most skimpy, perverted french maid costume you have ever seen... including open ass and pussy acess as well as practically topless... You start screaming angryily at her while she ignores you and start cleaning the book cases... after a few minutes you switch from screaming to arguing with her to help you... she keeps ignoring you although clearly able to hear.... After 20 minutes you are now begging her to free you, to get you out of here... At this point she first turns around to you and looks at you with a mix of pity and... arousal? "Listen Hannah. Yes I know your name. We all do. Let me give you some advice. Allways be polite. And when master is in here beg and plead as much as you can. He likes that and it will make him go a bit easier on you. Also, accept that this is your new live. There is no escape for you at this point. And by the gods themself, dont insult or treathen the master... Simply dont." You are sputtering around in a mix of confusion and fear... Again trying to get her to help you down so you can leave. After all thats clearly not what you and he agreed on. The maid as you think of her just shakes her head at you in exasperation... "Dont you understand? None of us "agreed" to live like we do here! We are his slaves. In the most literal sences... He collected us with sweet promises, and once we arrive here he breaks us to his will... Never letting us go again... God help yourself and dont talk b----" at this point you both hear a male voice coughing behind her and looking up you see your "master" standing there with a look that speaks of a slightly amused but more pissed off guy... clothed in casual clothes but with eyes so cold they could freeze a fire... "Now now now Susie.... Didnt i tell you not to speak to my newest toy when cleaning in here? I think you should volunteer for a evening in the barns... then I will forget about this." She frantically bows and nods to him "yes master. of course master. It will never happen again master. Thank you for sparing this slaveslut master". Without another look to you she hurries out. Leaving you alone with this guy that spend months online teasing you around the bend, spend a full 10 days keeping you on edge and now tricked/forced you into this position... Before he can even open his dirty lying mouth you start hurling verbal abuse at him demanding to be let go and to turn your breasts back taking out the silicon... Cursing like a sailor while you do. Strangely he sits in the chair right in front of your body, smiles a less then pleasent smile and listens... When after 10 minutes of almost non stop screaming demands you have to catch your air he takes out a remote, presses a button and smiles poor evil... you soon recognise why... and now understand why there was air on your feet while your hands are clearly in the wall.... as you feel a dozen rotating wet brushes pressing against your soles, toes, even between them... making you scream for a completely other reason... After a few minutes you break and beg him (what you promised yourself you wouldnt!) to stop the brushes. He just smiles up at you without speaking a word... Then you start to beg for real. then to plead. then to cry... all the while he looks you right into the eyes with this smile you start to fear. Moments before you would have passed out he finally turns them off... leaving you fighting for breath. Thats when he speaks for the first time today. "1. Rule. Im your master. You are my plaything. As such you will never raise your voice against me or use unfitting language. Failure will be punished." "Now Hannah, I know the situation is slightly confusing for you so let me explain. I know you think I lied to you. And I did... but not as much as you think. I am rich. Okay from handling with slaves but still rich. I will give you all your darkest fantasy into reality. I will tease, deny and torture you every day. All things I told you in advance. Only real lie was about you continuing school. That wont happen. But believe me you will be busy enough so you wont miss it ;). Oh and dont worry. I dont plan to sell you. You are more thought of as a personal entertainment device and testing station for all kinds of aphrodisiacs. Which brings us neatly to your new body. You no doubt have already realised your new improved tits. Those are NOT silicone. thats human body fat. Feels much more realistic, and is something that cannot be taken back out without destroying those godly udders ;). Another alteration i have made is increasing the size and sensitivity of your clit... making it almost as big as your pinky finger, and about 10 times as sensitiv.... And finally we implanted a subconscious command in your mind... Making you 100% unable to orgasm as long as i dont speak the key word. I know you dont believe in hypno stuff so let me proof that... With those words he grabs between your legs and rubs your (in fact feeling freaky large and overly sensitiv) sooooo good. Still its been months since your last orgasm and apart from the fear and feeling of betrayal you cannot deny the insane arousal this situation brings with itself... So you are ready to cum in half a minute... just 1 second away from a screaming heart stopping orgasm... just 1 more touch... just 1 more... 5 minutes later still in the same state he stops leaving you a sobbing shaking mess. God you didnt want to cum anymore. You NEEDED it now or you would go insane... As you watch him open a jar with a white cream you remember him mentioning... APHRODISIACA??? He smiles up to your face and explains again "this creme here should feel like a finger running all over the skin where its applied. And the clue it doesnt lose effect until its whipped off. Now, lets check if thats true shall we?" and applies a bit of it on your clit and pussy. Instantly you feel the stimulation... Almost going insane you scream, beg and cry for the release of orgasm... Which makes him laugh in a bone chilling way... "Orgasm? Dear Hannah, a orgasm is the most seldom gift a slave can get here. Just to give you a idea... you including i have about 20 slavegirls in here... and every month I let 1 of them have a orgasm. Each time the one impressing me the most. And since you are my denial and teasing slave, for you to earn orgasm... well that will take quite a few months on the earliest... Your panic stricken face and your eyes almost roll out of theyr holes as you try to imagine that. Before you get your bearings back under control he walks down to the door. "see you tomorrow Hannah... Or maybe the day after... who knows... Im a busy man after all" Under your frantic screaming and begging him not to leave you hear the door closing... with the cream constantly stimulating you being alone in here you are sure things cannot get worse... And then the giant tv in front of you switchs on. showing a young woman with a full head latex mask... although you are pretty sure you know her body... being tied up and teased/edged by 3 other woman... each a bit older then you and each without maks... you dont know any of them... alhtough they are beautiful. After being forced to watch this for a few minutes 1 of the 3 woman turns to the tv, grins at you and says "Have you guessed the identity of our secret guest yet? no? then let me show you..." And ripping of the mask you gasp as you see..... TO BE CONTINUED (if you want)