Womanhood for Jenny Chapter 3

Jenny woke sore and stiff from her 'engagement party' session with Master last night. Padding silently to the bathroom, she began her daily ritual: douche, shave, and shower. Admiring her new implants in the mirror, she was proud of her feminine curves, and the bruises and welts of Master's 'loving touch.' Signs of her absolute submission, they proclaimed she was a total pain-pig, and was loved for it. Not wanting to open the fresh implant incisions, Master had gone relatively easy on her last night

Moving her arms recalled her first armpit whipping. "I'm not going to ask for that again," jenny told the mirror as she examined the results, but she was certain that Master Charles would add it to His expanding repertoire.

. Ever eager to extend His dominance, and her pain-journey of submission, He sought creative tortures to use on her. He had promised to introduce her to bastinado after researching it thoroughly, "There's small bones and serious nerves in the feet, so there's more to it than just simply beating the bottom of your feet."

Over breakfast, she asked for, and received permission to join Barbara's health club so jenny could begin an aerobics class. Coupled with the portion-controlled diet recommended by Doctor Deb, the exercise would help the castrated 'woman' keep a trimmer figure to showcase her D-cup implants.

Before leaving for the office, Master detailed specific instructions to begin her 'cunt' training. "Three quarts, hot and soapy, retained for ten minutes, then you are to wear the number one plug all day. We'll start you out slow and gradual."

When He left, jenny put on her makeup, and completed her normal routine of dishes, make the bed, start a load of laundry, then she undressed and performed the enema ordered.

Although she had taken larger punishment enemas, three quarts was still quite a load, and even the ten minute retention seemed a cramping eternity. The escaping torrent of hot water left her 'pussy' tender and sore.