Again she tried the chains, the ones that had held her
here for what seemed like an eternity. Escape was
her dream, but it wasn't going to happen. She knew
it wasn't going to happen. Ever since they had taken
her from home that night, the metal had been a
constant reminder the she was at their mercy. She
had no control over her destiny. That was long gone.
It was strange that Jack now referred to himself as a
girl. He wasn't totally, but close enough. She thought
back to the conversation she had overheard two
nights ago. She never saw who they were. They were
hidden in the shadows. The one that brought her food
and nourishment--he always wore a hood. And never
talked. She really wished someone would come talk
with her. Being here alone was hard. Lonely.
That night she had overheard the talking about the
final transformation. She knew what they meant by
that. They were going to strip her of the final vestiges
of her manhood. She would then be all girl. She did
wonder if she could have a baby. That would be so
nice. She'ld learn that later.
They had changed her so much. She had lost a great
deal of weight on the diet they fed her. They had
subjected her to numerous facial and vocal surgeries.
The electrolysis had been so painful, but now her body
felt so soft and smooth. Her hair had grown long.
And just a few weeks back, they had forced these
huge breast implants into her chest. It was quite an
adjustment. They were so big.
She heard someone coming. Was this going to be
the final transformation they had talked about? There
were two of them. Neither spoke, but they escorted
her out of the room into the same operating room she
had seen before. As the medicine was making her
fall asleep, someone said "Johnny, you should have
just paid your debt. But you thought you were so
important that you could ignore my bills. Well, soon
you begin work to repay the money you owe me--
and the interest is mounting rapidly, bitch."
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