Grateful that it was nearly dark outside, Gemma emptied the bins, coming back in shivering from the cold.

“Here, sweep the floors; that will warm you up!”, said Amy, tossing her a broom…

This went on for weeks. Giving Gemma the most degrading and humiliating tasks available. One time she had to unblock the toilet…

Every night she cried herself to sleep in her basket. She couldn’t go on like this!

Amy came down one morning to find her trying to hang herself from the door using her chains. She had just managed to loop the chain from her collar over the top of the door, whilst using her basket upside down to stand on. She frantically tried to kick the basket away as she heard Amy coming…

“Oh no, you don’t! You’re not getting off that easily!”, said Amy, supporting the struggling Gemma and unhooking the chain. “Besides, I can assure you that it gets better. After all, look at me…”

Despite the way she had treated Gemma, Amy still cared for her, in her own way; after all, she had stood up to Jill for her on her first day there.

She hugged Gemma then put her back into her basket. The tears came freely…

Amy reported to Jill that Gemma had tried to kill herself.

“Damn, we’ll have to do something about that”, she said. “I know; I’ll invite Aiden over. If he’s happy with her, she can have a new uniform…”

The next few days were uneventful; Amy and Jill kept an eye on Gemma. It was almost as if they cared about her…

One evening, however, as she was waiting by her basket, Amy came over and attached her leash.

“Someone’s here to meet you”, she said.

Gemma was confused, shocked and embarrassed. She didn’t want anyone to see her like this. At the same time, for some strange reason, she was also aroused…

Amy led Gemma into the front room. That was when Gemma saw Aiden for the first time…

The handsome, blonde-haired man walked over to her and inspected her all over.

He looked like a business executive; neat and tidy, wearing a suit.

He then just held out his hand…

Amy gave him Gemma’s leash, her head bowed. She was showing him a lot of respect, as was Jill.

“Thank you, Amy”, he said, quietly. He then stroked Amy’s cheek. “You always know how to behave properly.”

Amy almost purred.

“You have the most wonderful toys”, Aiden said to Jill, kissing her. “I’m glad I decided to keep you.”

Gemma’s eyes went wide. Aiden wasn’t her father! He was way too young…

“Do you mind?” Aiden asked, indicating the bedroom.

“Of course not. Be my guest”, said Jill.

Aiden then towed Gemma into the bedroom and closed the door…

“At least I don’t have to undress you”, Aiden said. “You’re a bit sweaty and smelly from work, but that only adds to the fun.”

Aiden easily picked up Gemma and put her on the bed. He then sat next to her. Gemma was quaking with fear…

“Shhh…”, Aiden said. “It’s all right, little one. I’ll be gentle, it’s your first time with me, after all…”

Sex with Aiden was surprisingly pleasant; he didn’t hurt her at all; he really seemed to care for her. Gemma found herself moaning into her muzzle and arching her back as he entered her. She was almost glad that Jill hadn’t fitted her with a chastity belt…

After, she was exhausted; she was also very surprised by the way Aiden was looking at her.

“Jill said I could give you your new uniform if I was happy with you”, he said. “I’m more than happy. You’re mine now…”

Gemma’s eyes went wide. She was being traded to a man, just like that!? She started to struggle in her bonds, trying to get up and get away.

She whimpered as Aiden started undoing her chains. At the same time, he gave her an injection in her neck…

“Muscle relaxant”, he said. “Can’t have you running away while I’m dressing you, can we?”

He then brought out the transparent hooded catsuit. It had built in boots and gloves, and the hood section pulled over the front of the person’s face and sealed with laces and a padlock behind. It was designed to go over Gemma’s muzzle…

He gently rubbed a special lube all over Gemma’s body.

“This stuff makes it really easy to put your new suit on”, he said. “Once it’s been on for a while, though, body heat sets it like glue. This suit is never coming off. The only bit that can still be undone is the hood; if you behave, I might even unmuzzle you.

Gemma whimpered quietly, a tear falling down her cheek.

Aiden gently wiped the tear away with a tissue.

“Don’t cry, little one”, he said. “I’ll take good care of you…”

Aiden walked back into the living room.

“She will do me fine”, he said. “You’ve both pleased me greatly.”

Jill was very happy.

“She wasn’t my real daughter”, she said, “my idiot of an ex adopted her behind my back. I never cared for her, so you’re welcome to her.”

To her amazement, Aiden suddenly turned on her.

“Do not disrespect my fiancée!”, he suddenly shouted, slapping her.

He turned to Amy.

“Amy, the flat is yours, now. Jill will be serving you from now on. Hopefully, it will teach her some manners!”

“Aiden! Please…”, cried Jill.

“What did you call me?”, said Aiden, slapping her again.

“Master! Please! I’m sorry! You can’t do this!”

Aiden slapped her again. Jill was just digging the hole deeper and deeper.

“Who are you to tell me what I can and can’t do?”

He turned to Amy.

“Strip her, muzzle her and chain her up! She can serve you naked and in chains.”

A feral expression appeared on Amy’s face.

Jill shivered with terror as Amy advanced…

By the time Gemma had recovered enough to walk into the living room with Aiden, on her leash, Jill was naked, muzzled and chained, moaning into her gag.

Amy was wearing a classy black dress, curled up on the sofa, Jill at her knees.

Gemma’s eyes went wide, at the same time, she chuckled into her muzzle.

Amy’s mouth dropped open.

“Wow! That’s what I call a costume. You’re really lucky, Gemma…!”

Gemma snuggled up against Aiden. Despite her being in bondage and now sealed permanently in latex, she was revelling in the way Aiden was treating her.

Then in front of everyone, another shock; Aiden unlocked Gemma’s hood and unlaced it, then removed her muzzle. He then kissed her full on the lips.

“She really knows how to please me”, he said. “I can’t believe you’ve been keeping her from me all these years.”

Gemma leaned down and stroked Jills head with her latex covered hand.

“Yeah, thanks ‘mum’”, she said, huskily as she was unused to speaking. “By the way, I heard everything you said from the other room. Now I know why you’ve been a right bitch towards me; there’s no connection there at all. Still, I’ve got to thank you for introducing me to Aiden.”

She planted a kiss on Jill’s muzzle, right over her lips.

“Don’t go easy on her, Amy”, she said. “She likes it rough.”

She then turned to Aiden.

“Would you do me up, please, darling?”

She purred as Aiden muzzled her and fastened her hood back up.

The couple then left the flat, chuckling together…