WARNING: There is some body modification in this part, but it is relevant to the story.

Later, Janet was sitting in the living room, reading. She then sent for the nurse.

Rowan quickly came in. She didn’t want to incur her Mistress’ displeasure again…!

“Seeing as the system hasn’t been reset”, Janet said, “You are still the only ‘person’ here with outside privileges. I could do with some new books, as could Tanya. Here is a list. Find as many of these as you can from the local library; you can use my library card. And, don’t you dare come back with nothing…!”

“I’m going to carry on exploring the garden”, she said. “I expect some books to be waiting for Tanya and I when I get back…!”

With a gulp, Rowan headed off. She could tell she wasn’t in her Mistress’ good books, yet…!

Janet walked back out and stroked the train.

“Don’t worry; I’m going to use you this time”, she said. She then looked at the choice of destinations; there was Water Garden and Stables, as well as a few others.

“Stables sounds interesting”, she thought, and pressed the button for it.

The train soon got her there; it was the next stop past the gym.

She stroked the train again as she got off.

“Wait for me”, she said.

The woman inside almost purred…!

As she walked into the stables, a woman in a black latex riding outfit strode past.

“Good afternoon, mistress! I’m just taking the new intake out for training. Do you want to watch?”

“I’d love to”, said Janet, having no idea what she was letting herself in for. She was having too much fun looking at the other woman, and her very erotic clothing…

“Wait a minute”, she said, pulling the woman to one side.

Janet’s hand vanished between the woman’s legs. She was totally unable to stop herself…

The trainer started moaning.

“Damn, you’re good!” she said. “I’ve never had sex like this before…!”

“If you don’t want it, don’t advertise”, said Janet, looking closely again at the woman’s attire. Her skintight outfit left nothing to the imagination, and the crotch area was completely uncovered…

Janet and the trainer vanished into an empty stable and lost all track of time…!

 Feeling slightly guilty after, but not a lot, she apologised for delaying the woman who, she found out, was called Roxy.

“You can hold me up like that anytime!”, she said, with a smile.

“Anyway, let me show you your new mares…!”

Three completely naked women were dragged into the training area, kicking and struggling.

“Just got these three from the convent up the road”, Roxy said. “They were caught ‘sinning’, shall we say, and the Mother Superior wants them taught a lesson. She doesn’t want them back, either, so we can do what we like with them.”

“What do you suggest?”, Janet said.

“Take their arms off and cut their vocal cords, then fit them with permanent harnesses, including bit gags. I thought I’d remind them of what they’d given up by fitting metal crosses to their collars.”

“Sounds evil… I like it.”, said Janet. The suit she was sealed into and the collar she was wearing was fast turning her into a perfect copy of her aunt, complete with her sadistic urges. A little voice in the back of her head told her to fight it, but she ignored it. Even so, her hand trembled slightly as she told Roxy to get on with it, saying she’d send the new nurse, Rowan, down to assist if she had got back from the library…

Roxy started setting up for the operation, and Janet sent the train back to collect Rowan. While they waited, Janet looked down at the women who were on their knees, shivering with fear…

When the train came back with Rowan, Janet just said “No time like the present. Do that one first and make the other two watch.”

The two ex-nuns screamed into their gags as their friend was sedated before having her arms removed to the shoulder. Even sedated, she twitched in pain, then gurgled as her vocal cords were removed.

Roxy and Rowan neatly covered the stumps with skin, then bandaged the unconscious woman up, harnessed her up and led her off to a stable.

“Now”, Janet said, “Who’s next…?”

Both women immediately fainted.

Janet supervised the ‘conversion’ of the three women, right through to when they were locked into their stables, each on their own.

She loved watching them scream into their gags as they woke up and found their arms missing, especially the first woman who had had no idea what was going to happen to her.

There was only one casualty, the first woman. She just kept on screaming and screaming, making a real row despite the bit gag.

“Seal her up properly, will you?”, said Janet. “I can’t hear myself think.”

Roxy walked into her stable with a leather hood that left only the eyes and nose showing. The woman tried to pull away from her, but Roxy was used to dealing with problem ‘animals’. She pulled the hood onto the helpless woman and tied it off tightly. The screaming turned into a quiet whimper.

“Ah, that’s better”, said Janet. “Anyway, Rowan, we’d better get back to the house for tea. Roxy, would you like to join us?”

“Love to”, she said. Invites to the house were rare.

“Good”, said Janet, slapping Roxy on the behind. “I must make sure you stay for afters…!”

Roxy’s eyes went wide…