“Those two cornered me, they said that I was a whore that you had brought back here just to pass around for everyone to have fun with.” Her voice ...reaks as she speaks and I can see tears welling up in her eyes, I look around at Howard and Tony and snarl baring my fangs.“I can deal with that because I know it’s not true.” April says quietly, “I told them they were wrong and to leave me alone but they thought it would be a good idea to challenge me to a two on one fight.” She says her voice. It dreamt that its Black Owner would force it into becoming a hormone and training sissified naked white shemale piece-of-ass for Black gays, having to expose himself with no other option but to submit and obey dominant Black Shemales and Gay Black Masters. There it should have to suffer a hardcore gay slave training as an ass licking and cocksucking white slave who must give head and offer it ass to everybody these Gay Black Masters like.Or its Superiors might send it in a humiliating sissy. Cecilia dumped her clothes in the commode and hit the flush button. Even though the clothes did not flush, they still mixed with the murky commode water and human waste. Now, even if Cecilia was to retrieve the clothes from there, she would stink all the way.Cecilia emptied the duffel bag in front of the stall number three. As instructed, she locked on the leather collar on her neck. The click of the padlock sent tremors through her body. Her pussy was dripping and had she not controlled. " I fell asleep after that but heard lots of other things in the next few days, or hours, or minutes or however long I was out.The next thing I knew I was opening my eyes.The hospital room swam into focus, and I could see many things to fill in the details I'd been imagining. It was daytime, and the sunlight that filtered between the blades of the blind, was warm and comforting. The bed and room looked clean as well as new and well are for.The body I'd inherited was a mystery, and I decided to.