Elena Moore was walking home from college, happy.

Her latest essay, Slavery in ancient times, had been received highly by her tutors. She had no idea what she had really let herself in for.

Someone came up alongside her, and she was suddenly bundled into a car boot. She fought and struggled, but the lid was slammed down, sealing her into darkness.

She suddenly realised that it wasn’t a normal car boot, either. It was reinforced and padded, completely enclosing her with no way of escape. It was like being sealed inside a suitcase inside a car boot…

The car set off and drove for some time. Elena completely lost track of where they were going after the first few turns; as she was relatively new to the area, she had no idea where there were, for example, railway crossings and the like.

Eventually, the car stopped and the boot opened.

“Get out, bitch!”

Shaking with fear, Elena apprehensively got out.

“Hurry up! Don’t make me wait…!”

The figure pushed Elena along, and into an outbuilding like a shed.

“This is the sort of environment your slaves are used to, isn’t it?”, the voice asked.

“I don’t… I don’t…”

“Now, according to your research, you should be naked, chained and muzzled…”

Elena tried to scream as her clothes were suddenly ripped off, and she stood naked shivering in the shed, arms trying to cover her breasts.

Suddenly, the figure in front of her started pulling out all sorts of metal items; a chastity belt, a chastity bra, a complete set of transport chains and a muzzle.

“I’m going to give you a choice”, the voice said, “which is more than your slaves had. Put this lot on yourself and lock it on, or I’ll knock you out violently and do it for you.”

Elena whimpered.

“No… please…”

She never saw coming the blow that hit her on the side of the head. Everything went dark…

She awoke sitting on the floor, fully chained up and muzzled. She frantically tried to remove any of it but couldn’t. Crying quietly, she explored her new ‘home’…

Over the next few days, she was treated exactly the same way as the slaves in her essay. So much so, she started to wonder who her captor was…

One day, she was taken outside, still naked and chained up.

To her amazement, her captor just fastened her chain to a manual lawnmower.

“Get the grass cut”, she was told. “Do a good job, including cleaning up the clippings, and you might get to eat tonight.”

Sadly, Elena set off down the garden, pushing the mower. She soon worked out that she had to carry a rubbish sack with her and collect the clippings as she cut, as she was chained to the mower and wouldn’t be easily able to go back and collect them later.

She did the best she could; she was sweating heavily once she had finished and completely exhausted as the garden was huge! What had made things worse is she had seen a ‘sit on’ mower in the garage as she went round…

Eventually, her captor came out and unchained her. She still hadn’t seen their face…

To her shock, she was just thrown back into her shed. Where was her food?

A couple of slices of bread were then thrown in, landing on the floor. They were followed by a plastic bottle of water.

“There you go. Food.”

Elena cried herself to sleep…

After three more days of this treatment, Elena could hardly stay awake, but she still tried to get up and work.

To her amazement, she was carried into the house…

An injection soon put her to sleep completely. Then her captor started working on her…

She was completely unchained and her muzzle removed, then all her hair was shaved off, including on her head.

The ebony skinned bodysuit was then brought out…

Once she was sealed into this, her rusted, scruffy chains and manacles were replaced by new gold ones. She was made to look like the perfect definition of an African slave girl, including a very ornate muzzle. However, she wasn’t fitted with a chastity belt or bra.

When she awoke, Elena was made to serve dinner. It was torture for her. All that lovely food in front of her, and she couldn’t eat a single bite because of the muzzle.

She suddenly realised there was two people sitting at the table.

One was her captor, who she still couldn’t seem to see clearly, as they sat in shadow. The other was her class tutor from college!

“As you can see, she’s well trained”, her captor said. “You can take her any time.”

Elena watched in horror as money changed hands. She was being sold…!

Her tutor walked up to her and inspected her. All over…

She pulled her breasts from side to side, feeling them and tweaking them. She then also put a hand between her legs…

Despite everything, Elena moaned. Now she knew why she wasn’t wearing a chastity belt. She was expected to be a sex toy, as well as a slave…

Her eyes opened wide as she saw the ‘toy’ that her new owner was holding…

She shook her head, backing away…

“I’ve just been told you’re well trained”, the woman said. “Don’t disappoint me on your first day…!”

Hands firmly over her vagina, Elena carried on stepping back. Her new owner slapped her, hard.

“Slave! Behave!”

Elena, tears in her eyes, let the woman fit her with the vibrator. Then, to her horror, she locked the chastity belt back on.

“There. It stays in until you can learn to control yourself.”

She then fastened a leash to Elena’s collar.

“Come on, Slave. I’m heading home, and you’ve got a lot of work to do…”

Elena was completely silent on the ride back. Was anyone looking for her? Was there any hope of escape…?

She had no idea that her appearance was different now, because of the bodysuit. She hadn’t noticed that her skin was even darker than usual; she had no idea that she had been fitted with special contact lenses from the moment she was taken. This was why she couldn’t see or recognise her original captor or tell that her body had changed.

The news item then came on the radio.

“The body recovered at the foot of the Ingraham Hills has been identified as Elena Moore, a local college student. From the injuries and the evidence found, she was hiking and took a wrong turn, going over a precipice and falling to her death. Her college held a minute’s silence for her at Assembly today.”

Elena howled into her muzzle. Everyone thought she was dead…!

At her tutor’s house, Elena was taken through to an annex at the back. To her amazement, she was completely unchained and the muzzle taken off. The chastity belt, however, was left on.

She gasped as her tutor kissed her, then turned her towards the mirror. She shrieked. A stranger stared back…

“Remember the character in your essay? Zuri? This is exactly how you said she looked. You are Zuri now…”

“No… No…!”, Elena cried, sagging to her knees. “I had friends! A life! You’ve taken it all away from me!”

“I’ve just given you a new one”, the woman said. “You cost me a lot of money to arrange. I fell in love with your character as soon as I read your essay; I had to have her. Please don’t let me down; I’d be very annoyed…”

Elena was terrified. The tutor was clearly insane.

The tutor then left, locking the door behind her.

The annex didn’t have any windows, so that wasn’t an option for escape. The door was really thick, and there was no chance kicking through it; Elena sprained an ankle trying.

She collapsed on the bed, whimpering…