Chapter 4
For Xue the transition into her new life was both slow and fast at the same
time. The slow part of her transformation was the physical one. Under the
influence of huge doses of hormones she grew a magnificent pair of tits. When
the process stopped Xue had pair of 36DD tits of which she was very proud since
they pleased her master very much. The hormones combined with a special diet and
generous application of a special cream gave her a much more rounded ass and
soft feminine skin. At the same time brutal corset training reduced her waist to
a mere fourteen inches with a five-inch pipe-stem. But all this took time. After
a few weeks with paralyzed vocal cords, Xue's voice returned. Only now it was a
very light and feminine soprano. The operation fixing her voice had also removed
her Adam's apple and her throat was now smooth and feminine.
The quickest part of her transition was the mental one. Her day were filled with
brutal and demanding training where it was constantly drilled into her that she
was a slave-slut and that she had better behave like one. Her mind, already
broken and vulnerable, was quickly molded into the shape required by Master Wang
and in a matter weeks she had begun thinking of herself as Xue rather than John.
The initial part of her training included both devastating punishments when she
misbehaved and mind-shattering orgasms when she preformed well, but after the
initial phase she too was equipped with a chastity device. This of course made
her very sad and almost desperate with need, but the training now more and more
emphasized the need to please her master rather than herself. Xue began to view
pleasing Master Wang at her own expense as the correct thing to do. Master Wang
marveled at pace with which this sissy was transformed. Master Wang was a very
experienced master who had had hundreds of slaves, but while they all reached
the same level of obedience and were all broken completely in the end, Xue had
been broken almost from the start and her mind seemed to be the most pliable he
had ever encountered.
Her physical appearance was also most pleasing. When her training, physical as
well as mental, was complete she had become a stunningly beautiful sissy with
quite extraordinary sexual skills. She was tall and very slender with a pair of
absolutely perfect tits. Some might argue that tits that big looked out of place
on such a slender girl, but Master Wang thought they looked just right,
underlining as they did her slave status. Her hair grew long and the combination
of long and very light blonde hair and blue eyes looked absolutely beautiful.
Xue's waist was so narrow that it almost defied imagination and she had been
trained so that she was now only able to walk in the highest of heels. Usually
she wore a pair of while stilettos with a four-inch platform and eleven-inch
ultra-thin heels. The only time they came off was in the morning when she
bathed. Because she had worn heels constantly for so long, she had perform
things like bathing sitting down as she was unable to even stand without
stilettos on anymore. Other than her heels she usually only wore her chastity
device, her white leather collar and her brutally restrictive white, leather
corset.
Pain was a great teacher, and since Master Wang didn't make allowances for
foreign slaves, Xue was also taught to speak Chinese. It took many hours of
harsh and brutal punishment, but eventually she spoke almost prefect Chinese
with just a hint of an accent.
Xue was normally left unbound, as she was exceptionally devoted to Master Wang,
docile and submissive like no other. In her training she had learned that
everyone was better than her and that she owed them service. This had the effect
of making her the most selfless of lovers. The combination of selflessness,
beauty and extraordinary sexual skills made her a very sought after slave by
other masters, but Master Wang knew that he couldn't sell her or give her away.
First of all it would be stupid to sell such a perfect slave. Secondly he had
found out that this would be practically impossible. Xue was so devoted to him
that the mere suggestion of giving her away or selling her turned her into a
nervous wreck within minutes. The only way to restore her mental balance after
this was to tie her, beat her and fuck her, all as brutally as possible.
It was a most satisfying way of torturing her, but she became to rattled, crying
and begging desperately, that selling her to another master would amount to
selling that someone damaged goods. Xue had no trouble performing her slave
duties for other masters or even staying with them as long as she knew that she
would come back to Master Wang.
Her love and dependence on Master Wang surprised even him. Master Wang had
gotten the habit of leaving her unbound since it was quite clear that she would
never ever disobey or try to run away. Master Wang was quite sure that she would
kill herself without hesitation if he ordered it. He had already tested this by
ordering to castrate herself. She had taken the sturdy scissors he had given her
without hesitation and had he not stayed her hand she would have cut her balls
off too.
So he had let her run around unfettered. But this proved to be too much for Xue.
One evening she fell crying to her knees and kissed his feet before begging him
to bind her and punish her. After a good long punishment session for speaking
without permission, he got the explanation out of the crying but clearly much
happier sissy-slave: Xue only felt that Master Wang truly owned her when he kept
her bound and punished her regularly. Deep in her mind Xue knew that since she
was a worthless slave and that she must be making mistakes all the time, no
matter how perfectly she tried to perform. Hence her constant need for
punishment.
Master Wang quickly solved the "problem". Xue now walked around with her hands
in white, rubber mittens rendering them useless. Her arms were put into a back-
prayer and tied to the back of her collar. In her mouth resided and huge, white
ball gag and in her ass was an equally huge butt plug, extending a full ten
inches out of her ass and thus effectively preventing her from sitting down. Her
ankles were cuffed and between them ran a chain of no more than six inches,
forcing her to take tiny mincing steps. Master Wang fucked and punished her
regularly and she was subjected to the same ruthless torment of being teased
without the prospect of release, as were all his other slaves. Only very rarely
was she allowed to cum, perhaps once every six months. When he did grant her a
rare orgasm she invariably passed out from the intensity of it. When she woke up
again she would usually cry tears of sheer gratitude. All in all Master Wang was
completely sure that Xue, the sissy-slave, was far better at what she did than
John, the accountant, had ever been at what he did. For Xue that was a past,
which he was quite sure Xue couldn't even remember. When he tested her, she gave
no indication of even remembering who she had once been. Even her ability to
understand English was lost after a few years as Master Wang's slave.
For Ma, the pony boy, training had also been brutal and had also resulted in
some dramatic changes to his already battered personality. During the first few
months his training had focused exclusively on teaching proper behavior for a
pony and on completing the physical changes to his body. The ridge of hair he
had left on his head was now a beautiful, blonde and braided mane. His feet had
healed and after a few months of constant standing up his toes had healed and
set in their new positions. Also, like Xue, he was now unable to stand
flatfooted, not that it ever happened. The closest thing he got to getting out
of his hoof-like boots was when the plastic cover was removed to wash his feet
and give them a little air so that they wouldn't rot off. That and when his
hooves were given new horseshoes.
His balls were constantly pulled for the first couple of months until the skin
had been stretched so much that they hung almost eight inches below his crotch.
When Master Wang was satisfied that they were long enough, he gave Ma a special
butt plug. It was short and very wide; a hole with a large bore running down the
center. The butt plug was shoved up Ma's ass and then his balls were pushed
through the hole until his balls were all the way inside his ass and the skin of
his ball sack was stretched as much as could be. Then a plug, which left room
for the stretched ball sack, was inserted into the butt plug thus sealing his
balls inside his ass. Ma' balls now only came out when he was being fucked or
when he was standing in his enclosure with the dildo pole rammed up his ass.
The slightest movement caused his balls to grind against each other, a sensation
that was both painful and pleasurable, sending Ma' to new heights of excitement.
As for Ma's mental state it had been changed too. He still had the use of his
vocal cords, but this seemed to mostly to test him. Any remotely human sound
from him was punished severely and Ma quickly learned to make only whinnying
sound, like that of a horse. He was never again spoken to in English by Master
Wang and since no one actually taught him Chinese he was reduced to figuring out
what to do by listening to the tone in which he was spoken to. In time this
pushed him further towards being just a dumb animal as he was now effectively
without a language. He reacted mostly to the commands transmitted via his reins
and the liberal application of the crop his master always used.
Ma trained every day without exception and in the evening he was fed and placed
on his dildo pole for the night. Then his hood was pulled over his head and two
hours of torment at the hands of some of Master Wang's other slaves began,
teasing him terribly only to deny him his orgasm at the last minute. Most nights
he was hooded when this happened, but sometimes he was allowed to see who
performed the stimulation. Mostly is was Master Wang's little hairless slave
boys, which he seemed to have an endless supply of. They oiled Ma's skin in the
morning and at night and they tormented him with their hands and tongues.
Although Ma didn't know it, all Master Wang's slaves were subjected to this,
including the slaves doing it to him.
Sometimes, however, another slave came to torture him with her tongue and
skilled hands. It was a sissy-slave, severely bound and always accompanied by
Master Wang himself. The sight of her made all the ponies tremble with fear and
excitement, for the simple reason that she was the very best. The beautiful
sissy, who Ma never recognized as Xue, could bring him so close to cuming that
he had actually begun to spasm and still pull him back, denying him his orgasm.
Her touch was heavenly; easily the best among all Master Wang's slaves, but it
was also the worst since she could bring them closer to cuming than anyone else
while still denying them their orgasm. Ma and the other ponies both loved and
hated her presence.
As for Xue herself she recognized Ma, but only partially. She was able to
remember that she had once cared a great deal for this creature, but she was
unable to remember when and where since that lay in her now forgotten past. For
now she was happy that the one she had loved had been so fortunate to be
enslaved by Master Wang. Xue thought that this was the best thing that could
happen to anyone.
Once his initial training was over Master Wang started using his as he had
intended. Ma was fitted with a saddle, which was held in place by straps across
his shoulders and around his chest. The saddle allowed Master Wang to ride him
while Ma only had to bend forward very slightly.
If his initial training had been brutal and hard, it was nothing compared to
what happened once Master Wang started riding him. Not only was it much more
demanding physically to carry a fully-grown man around, but there was also a
marked difference in the severity of the training. The initial training had to a
large extent been handled by other slaves acting on Master Wang's instructions.
Now it was Master Wang himself who handled the training so it was now far more
demanding. Ma was constantly being punished and he was in a permanent state of
exhaustion from carrying his master around on his back. Furthermore he was still
subjected to the tease-and-denial training every night and it was more than
three months before Master Wang granted him his first orgasm.
Master Wang had been drilling into his head all day how much he owed his master
for being so kind as to want to own him. Now he was fucking Ma's ass, his balls
still inside. The feeling of having his balls squeezed up his ass by a huge cock
was very painful and so exciting it drove Ma completely out of his mind. He
whinnied as he moved with the rhythm, his human ability to scream seemingly
forgotten after months of training. When Master Wang released his cock and gave
him a handjob he had another literally mind-blowing orgasm. The orgasm consumed
his whole being, focusing his mind completely on the necessity of being a good
pony, an obedient and docile pony, a pony without thought for anything but
Master Wang's commands. Master Wang had found out that this was the best way in
which to reduce his ponies to mindless beasts and a year and three orgasms later
Ma was unable to remember a time when he had not been a pony. His affection for
his cruel owner knew no bounds and his heart leapt every time he saw him.
