Headmistress' Favorite Sport Part 7

What do you say?" Master Rick looked down at Cindy and said: "You know I don't go for skinny sluts with no muscles tone. The only reason I bought this sissy slave was that she was so obvious feminine. That combined with the training at The Kaltenbrunner Academy made her ideal for training my new slaves. But I find her boring and now I have enough bitches that turn me on and who can actually train the others just as well. So yes. If we can agree on a price, you can have her."

Cindy's heart pounded with excitement and hope. Finally a chance for a life as a real sex slave, not just an asexual existence! Shawna asked Rick: "The Kaltenbrunner Academy you say? I've heard good things about their training. Are the rumors true?" Rick chuckled a little as he answered: "I don't know what rumors you are referring to, but training is clearly first class. As for the place itself, I must say that their orgies were quite something. And the woman running that place is without a doubt the most cruel, evil and dominating bitch I have ever laid my eyes on. Man! She is something else." Cindy wanted to speak in agreement, but wisely kept quiet while her price was discussed. At the end of the evening she was put in a straightjacket, gagged and hooded before her legs were strapped together and slung over Bryce's shoulder and carried to their car. Master Rick didn't even offer a parting slap in the face.

The drive to Shawna and Bryce's place was long, but Cindy lay in the trunk dreaming of being a sex object once again so time passed quickly. When her legs were untied and her hood was removed she was in a dungeon again. Over her stood Mistress Shawna and Master Bryce. They both smiled as they stood her up and led her to a figure sitting strapped to a gynecologist's chair her legs spread wide. Master Bryce whispered in her ear: "This is Debbie, your fellow slave. After surgery and training you will be just like her." Cindy screamed with terror, but could not plead as she was still gagged.