Shan had realised that something was wrong with one of the maids…

The girl, Nariam, had been one of the students from the local college before conversion, and had been a boy.

This made the fact that she seemed to be afraid of everything, and very unkempt, a bit of a problem.

She ordered Nariam over to see her and the girl nearly fainted with shock…

Concerned, Shan asked her to report to the medical bay. Nariam shook her head, and backed away…

Now Shan knew something was really wrong. A maid refusing orders? A maid frightened and scared?

She could see Nariam’s hijab had been taken off and replaced, and her uniform was very dishevelled.

Shan eventually got Nariam to go to the medical bay, but only if she accompanied her.

Stacey checked her over, then was nearly sick…

“She’s been raped”, she said. “Anally and vaginally. Her hijab has been removed and replaced to hide the marks of the gag harness that she’s been fitted with. Her hood’s been modified to make it possible to accept a ring and a penis gag; how they did that without tripping the system I don’t know. Poor kid’s been tortured…”

Nariam was lying semi-consciously on the bed; her mouth was opening and shutting like a fish out of water, gasping for air. As Stacey bent over to check her, Nariam kissed her, then bent down and tried to suck on her breasts…

Stacey jerked back.

“Ye gods! They’ve turned her from a maid into a sex doll!”, she cried.

Shan knew that Nariam’s ‘owners’ had had to keep sending her back for her weekly ‘recharge’, otherwise she would have got suspicious. However, how had they managed to modify her hood? Also, Shan still felt responsible for Nariam; in a weird way, all her maids were like family to her; after all, she was only hiring them out, not selling them! What had been done to Nariam was disgusting…

Shan decided something had to be done about that…!

After Shan had calmed Nariam down, and reset her programming, she got her to let them know who had modified her. Nariam told her it was the wife that had changed her, because her husband was having an affair and she was now ‘into’ women anyway, because the way her husband had treated her.

Shan smiled…

Shan contacted the woman, Belle, and told her she was having to keep Nariam in as she had been taken ill. Could she come in and choose another maid…?

Shortly, Belle turned up at Samoto. Stacey was waiting…

Stacey didn’t bother with a syringe; she was so angry. She just belted Belle as hard as she could…

Belle, unconscious, slid down the wall onto the floor.

Later, Belle awoke…

She screamed over and over as she realised what had been done to her.

She was dressed as a maid; unlike most of the maids, however, her uniform was more ‘raunchy’ with an open panel over her cleavage and another over her vagina.

Her hood was fitted with a ring gag, as well; her mouth was wide open, and available for use by anyone, as was her vagina and anus, as she wasn’t wearing any knickers.

Her hands were sealed into latex transparent balls; these had been glued on; Belle would never be able to use her hands again. The tight collar round her neck also kept her head facing straight forward.

D-rings on the wrist clamps allowed her arms to be locked behind her back, making her completely helpless.

Shan sat her up and padlocked her wrists behind her back.

“The divorce papers have gone through for your husband”, Shan said. “He’s free to have his new woman. “

“You have moved out”, Shan continued, “and left a note leaving everything you own to him.”

As Shan talked, she was fastening a two-foot chain between Belle’s ankles, after locking on a set of ballet boots.

“You’ve now got a full-time job at the club downtown”, Shan continued.

“They are planning on doing to you full-time what you were doing to one of my maids. Let’s see how you like it.”

As the struggling Belle was towed out of the door on her leash, Shan said one more thing…

“I’d better hear good reports from them, otherwise I might forget to feed you when you are brought in next week…”

Smiling, Shan reached over and fitted Belle with a Penis gag.

“Bye..,”, she waved.

A tearful Belle, moaning into her gag, was dragged out of the door and onto the minibus, to be dropped off at the club.

When Belle’s husband found out, as he knew why Belle had really disappeared, he made a donation to Samoto…