Tom knew better than to take time to gloat. For his plans to work well he had to get Hal to say and do certain things as soon as possible. He brought his new slaves into their dungeon, binding Sara to the cross and Hal to the rack. "Now Hal, here is how it is going to work. Tommorrow morning you and I will go into your office and you will promote me to your position. You will sign a power of Attorney for all you affairs and then will take an extended leave of abscence."
Hal was infuriated. "No way you son of a bitch, and no amount of pain can make me."
"I think you are wrong." Tom sneered. "By tommorrow morning you will be in a much more receptive state. Now lets begin the training."
Tom pushed a button and Hal felt an on burning sensation in his belly, under the belt. It was not very painful but he could not ignore its presence. Tom smiled and explained that Hal's belt had a special built in feature, it had a drug injection pump. "Currently you are getting a mixture of the new super estrogen that we are developing, and a few agents to calm your mind." With that he took a Virtual Reality helmet and locked it over Hal's head. He flipped a switch on the helmet and Hal's new training program began. Hal was fed images of himself as a woman slave, serving any man who ordered him to do so. Each time he saw himself acting as a slave, waves of pleasure shot through his crotch. Any time images of disobedience appeared, Hal was given a severe shock. Tom knew that unlike Sara's training which took weeks, Hal could be trained overnight, mostly because of the mind altering drugs he was being pumped full of. With Hal locked down for the night, he turned his attentions to Sara. "Now my pretty little bitch, what shall I do with you?" Sara's eyes were full of tears but she did not cry out.
"I know," Tom explained "a friend of mine works for the CIA and he is always recruiting slave girls to serve varying Arab sheiks in exchange for their oil. You will be happy to know that you are about to do your part for your country. Let me give Sam a call."
Sara started to struggle and cry out "NO, NO, NO" Tom reached over and gagged her with a large leather penis gag. He buckled and locked it in place and turned on her belt to stimulate her but not let her cum for the entire night. With a grin, Tom left his two new slaves.
Morning arrived quickly and Tom headed down to the dungeon to look over his prizes. Sara was a mess, hair matted with sweat, bucking her hips against the air in a desperate attempt to cum. Tom ignored her and went over to Hal. He removed the VR helmet and Hal looked up at him with glazed eyes. "Are you ready for our day at the office slut?"
Hal gave no response, Tom onlocked him and led him up the stairs. Tom could already see that the hormones were reshaping Hal's tits and ass. He knew the stuff worked, but was impressed on how quickly it was taking effect.
Hal dressed exactly as Tom dictated. They drove to the office where Hal submitted his resignation from the company, and appointed Tom to his old post. He signed all the papers Tom requested without protest. Together they left for what used to be Hal's but was now Tom's home. When they arrived Sam was sitting in the living room.
"Hi Sam, I see you let yourself in as usuall. Never did let pesky things like locks or alarms get in the way did you?"
Sam smiled "just a few skills I have picked up here and there. Where is the bitch for me?"
"Always right to the point." Tom stated. "lets go get her."
Hal followed Tom and Sam as they went downstairs to the dungeon. At one point Hal turned to run back up the stairs but a quick reminder shocked his sore cock and he followed as told. Sara was still bound to the cross. Tom removed the gag and gave Sam the controller for Sara. Sam squeezed her tits and ass, noting the chastity belt. He asked if it came off, and Tom explained that it did not, but her ass and mouth were still free for use. Sam seemed satisfied, reached into his bag and pulled out a syringe. He grabbed Sara's arm, bound as she was she could do nothing to protest. Sam injected her with the substance and in moments she was out like a light. Sara was unbound and Tom made Hal carry her up the stairs. Whenever Hal stumbled or stopped climbing, he got one hell of a jolt to the groin. Sara was loaded into Sam's car trunk and Sam handed Tom a briefcase. "The usual $100,000" Sam said. "Always a pleasure doing business with you." Tom shook Sam's hand and the car speed of.
"That is the last time you will ever see your dear Sara slut. Now it is time to start your transformation in earnest. Follow me."
Hal followed, unable or unwilling to do otherwise. He was brought into the living room and then into his den. In it was an isolation chamber that Tom had 'borrowed' from the company. "This is your new home for awhile bitch. Get in."
Hal was pushed inside the box which resembed a coffin standing on end. His hands were buckled to the sides as were his ankles. His head was strapped in place and a feeding tube shoved up his nose and down into his stomach. Hal grunted and wiggled his protests but was silenced by the belt. A catheter was shoved into the opening of the chastity belt to collect urine and a special butt plug that would allow Tom to force fluid in or let shit out was rammed uncerimoniously into place.
Electrodes were next placed over Hal's nipples and the cover bolted shut. Hal could not see or hear anything. He felt the coffin (as he now thought of it) turn over so that Hal was now on his back. He felt the entire thing move for a short period of time then a lowering sensation then nothing. Hal tried to sleep, he was unsure how much time had elapsed. Suddenly he heard Tom's voice within the chamber and a picture was projected on the screen that form fitted over his eyes.
Tom explained "let me let you in on a few things just to get you up to speed. I have embezzled a large amount of money and technology from what was your company and set it up for you to take the rap. Over the next few weeks you will be noted to flee the country as the police begin to suspect your activities. Now that I am in charge of the company, I will blame everything I have stolen on you, everyone will believe it. Meanwhile you will be locked in this chamber, being pumped full of all the necessary female hormones to transform you into my little slut. Your balls have already become useless and will shrivel up under the treatment. Your measily excuse for a cock is already shrinking back into you. Your breasts will grow and if they are not large enough, I have an appointment for you to get implants. By the time you leave this chamber you will be a fully transformed shemale, unable to be identified as ever having been a man. And if you are wondering if someone will find your new accomedations, you are currently buried under your swimming pool. No one will ever know you are hear. See you next month."
Hal struggled as mightly as he could but did not budge anything even an inch. He cried to himself as he felt the infusion of hormones begin. It now was only a matter of time.
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