Jess pulled out her portable Chronivac and made a few tweaks to this reality. First: she set about lowering the amount of voluntary slaves from 0.01% to 0.0001%. Next: she made sure that they all still had free will and it was just Millie that could not refuse commands, lastly she added that it was socially acceptable for slaves to walk around naked (at Zoe’s request). Finally she made sure that Millie was completely unaware of these changes and still believed she was the only slave before hitting enter and allowing the new reality to take shape.
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Millie laid on the field basking in the after glow of possibly her most fulfilling masturbation session in her entire life, her chest slowly rose up and down as her fingers traced the edges of her pussy. Her skin was sticky with sweat and discharge causing blades of grass to add here to her skin. She let out a sigh and closed her eyes ready to take a small nap in the middle of the soccer field.
“Time to go!” Millie heard her mistresses call out to her. Immediately her body shot up straight against her will and she began walking back to the bleachers still on all fours. About half way their mistress Jess said she could walk on two legs again, she obliged (even though she actually still wanted to be on all fours.)
Jess secured the leash back on her collar.
“It’s time for first period, and you’re coming with us slave.”
Millie nodded, not like she had a choice.
“Can I please get my clothes back?”
Zoe just looked at Jess and grinned.
“Did the slave just make a request of us?” Zoe said in mock surprise then gave a giggle.
Millie lowered her head.
“Can I at least clean up?”
Instead of responding, Jess tugged on her leash and the three girls walked to class.
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As they walked Millie kept covering her breasts and genitals, she was completely exposed to everyone, yet no one seamed to mind at all, her inner exobitionist found this both thrilling and disappointing. Her skin was still covered in sweat and blades of grass. She shivered as her bare feet slapped against the freezing tiles.
“Arms at your side.” Zoe ordered.
Millie whimpered but obeyed. Despite her protests, the two lesbians could tell that Millie was enjoying herself from the trail she was leaving behind.
“Millie,” began Jess not even bothering to look behind her as she dragged her through the hall, “From now on, after every order we give, you are to respond with ‘Yes Mistress or Mistresses.’ Is that clear?”
“Yes Mistress.” Millie responded.
“Nice one Jess.” Whispered Zoe.
“Also, you are only permitted to touch yourself when we order it.”
“Yes mistress.”
Finally they reached home room and both Zoe and Jess sat next to one another while Millie stood in the back corner, her desk was now gone as well. Millie was freaking out, here she was in class completely nude, it was like a nightmare, or a dream come true. If this reality was just a dream she never wanted to wake up again.
As class progressed Millie payed no attention to the lesson, she was a dirty, dirty slave after all, the only thing she needed to know was how to please her mistresses. Millie kept shivering and moaning, she wondered if Jess and Zoe knew she was underneath an air vent. Millie’s nipples were as hard as diamonds and the leash kept swinging in the breeze just barely touching her burning loins. Her libido was driving her insane, she wondered if her mistresses knew...