Hal began to loose himself and his identity from the moment Tom locked him in the chamber. That was over a month ago and it was time for Hal's coming out, so to speak. Tom had spent the last 30 days blaming Hal for every product or secret that Tom had stolen. A friend of Tom's (for a small fee) who resembled Hal was noted to leave the country with Hal's passport. The company felt comfortable that Hal was the guilty party and was now beyond touch.
Hal awoke when he felt motion in his underground tomb. After around an hour, the top was unceremoniously removed. Tom reached in and released Hal from all his bonds. Hal stood up on shaky feet and stretched. "Lets get a look at the new you" Tom said.
Hal looked in the mirror and was shocked at what he saw. Staring back from the glass was a beautiful, young appearing woman. Breast were around 36C with an hourglass waist and proportional hips. Tom was pleased. "What shall I name you?" he asked. "Hal just does not fit anymore. Hmm how about Jennifer. yes that is more like it. take a bow Jennifer."
Hal/Jennifer recognized the order and bowed immediately. Tom told her it was time for the next step. "Here is your choices. You may have surgery to complete the process of turning you into a woman or you may remain a chastised she male the rest of your life. You should know that your balls have completely shriveled up and will never again be useful no matter what you decide. If you choose to complete the transformation I will remove the belt. You have 30 seconds to decide."
A weak yes came from Hal/Jennifer's lips. "Yes complete the change."
Excellent Tom smiled. "You are scheduled for surgery tomorrow. Now here is a reward" Tom pushed a combination of buttons on the controller and the belt began to his and sting. The joints that had fused the month before became hot and melted away, destroying the belt and some of Her skin. Immediately Tom doused Her with water to prevent further injury. He brought Hal over to a chair that was bolted to the floor, and bound his arms behind its back. There was a head rest that he buckled her into and placed a mirror angled so that Hal/Jennifer could only look at his shriveled cock. "Take a good look buddy boy, this is the last time you will ever see it." Hal began to weep softly as Tom left the room.
Tom picked up the phone to place an international call "Sheik Abaydal please." This was the person who had purchased Sara. Tom figured that the Sheik would be crazy with lust by now and pay handsomely for a way to remove the belt. After a short time a heavily accented voice answered.
"Yes this is he, is this Tom?"
"Yes how is Sara working out for you?"
"She is a wonderful slave, an excellent cock sucker and has a fine ass but I wish there was a way to get to her pussy."
"There is Sheik, how much would you be willing to pay to not only have her pussy but keep her forever instead of the year the boys from Langely (CIA headquarters) promised you?
"Ah my friend, this would be worth a considerable sum. What did you have in mind."
Tom grinned "I will keep it very simple, One million dollars, American, in my Swiss account."
"A million dollars?" the Sheik said (although from his tone Tom knew he was considering it) "No slave is worth a million dollars."
"Perhaps you are right," Tom replied "but what if I could send you a girl of the same caliber for the price?"
"Then my friend you would have a deal"
"Done" Tom said "I have just the girl, her name is Jennifer. Half to be deposited now then half on delivery of the other girl."
The Sheik agreed and Tom gave him the code to remove Sara's belt. She was ecstatic and had to be whipped to prevent her from touching herself. It had been over a month since anyone had let her cum. The Sheik sank his massive tool into her very wet center and fucked her hard and long. She came so many times she could not remember, and was so weak afterwards she had to be carried back to the dungeon.
Tom brought Hal over to the CENTER FOR SPECIAL SURGERY. This was a private institute, offering some of the world's finest physicians and a closed mouth policy that made the Swiss banker's look gabby. Tom checked in Hal under her new name: Jennifer. The nurse/receptionist smiled and asked Tom about his preferences. "She is to be kept in bondage of some sort at all times. Increase her breasts to at least 38D. Fully functionally pussy, multiorgasmic clit. Have what's left of her cock stuffed and bronzed for a statue for my desk. Oh and one more thing, for the procedure no anesthesia. I want my darling to enjoy every minute of the experience."
That was more than Hal could bear and she bolted for the door. Two large gentleman grabbed her with ease and proceeded to hog-tie and gag her. They locked her in a dark room for the night.
The morning arrived and Hal was unbound and escorted into the operating room. Struggle as much as he could, it made no difference. He was bolted down to the table and an IV was started. Hal thought perhaps Tom had changed his mind and would let him at least be knocked out for the final indignity. The Anesthesiologist pushed a dark liquid into the IV and Hal became completely immobile. "Let me explain" the Anesthesiologist said "what I have just given you is a paralyzer. It will in no way diminish the pain you are about to experience. I am here to make sure you do not pass out. Your eyelids are taped open, running artificial tears will keep them moist. Notice the mirror over head. It is positioned to allow you to view every cut. Enjoy."
The surgery began shortly thereafter. "lets get the dick out of the way then add the tits" the surgeon said. "Is the patient comfortable?'"
The anesthesiologist said "No" and everyone present had a good laugh.
The surgery took over nine hours. At the end she was a women, no one would ever be able to tell otherwise. From now on she was Jennifer.
Recovery was short and she was forced into an exercise and training program the next day. The plan was for a 4 week course of therapy, then shipment to the Sheik. Tom came to visit for the last time. Jennifer was bound spread eagle to her bed, her new cunt dripping with juices. For the past three hours she had been brought to the edge of orgasm but not let to cum. Tom laughed and explained to Jennifer "Here is the deal. I could have erased your memory of ever having been Hal, but where is the fun in that? So locked in your pretty little head, known only to you, is your past life. From here on out you are Jennifer.
Tom wanted to sample the merchandise before shipment. "I am going to take your cherry right now." Tom was rock hard and dove into Jennifer's waiting snatch. She felt a sharp pain and a ripping sensation as her hymen tore, but soon wave after wave of pleasure washed over her as she came from Tom's efforts. Tom came with grunt, satisfied that he had screwed his former boss Hal in every way possible. "Oh by the way, I have sold you to the same Sheik I sold Sara, guess you will be together again soon." With that Tom left, and Jennifer began to cry.
to be continued
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