This is part two of my story of how I became Vicky. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did writing it.
My head was spinning while trying to keep up with her while walking in these heels and my skirt that she had me dressed in barely covered my ass. It was very embarrassing walking from the conference room down the hall and out to her car dressed like this. It felt as everyone was staring at me but that didn't matter to her, she just tugged on the lead of my collar as she went along.
She led me to her car and had me open her door before letting go of my leash and telling me to get in. I walked around her car and got in on the passenger side and slid in. I was scared to death and shell shocked but she snapped me out of it with a slap across the face.
"You had best wake the Hell up and get your seatbelt on." She screamed at me as I did as told.
She then took the lead attached to my collar and wrapped it around the head rest and told me to sit on my hands. When I finished she took off and we were on our way. It was very quiet for sometime and then she asked me if I had any questions. I really didn't know where to start so I said nothing at all.
She just chuckled a bit and said "this will be your only opportunity to speak freely before you start your new life, so you had best start talking or forever hold your tongue."
Well I thought for a second and blurted out "This is crazy, you just can't kidnap me and take me away, I have a life and will be missed."
"Oh yes I can and now you are my property and will do exactly as told." She said in a very convincing voice.
"You see Ms. Niel and I did an extensive background check on you and know there will be no one will really miss you."
"Those papers you signed back at the courthouse gave me power of attorney over all your things, which as we speak no longer exist." She continued.
"We have already gotten rid of all your old stuff" she said.
She went on to explain that everything I once knew was gone and my new life waited. I was going to learn respect for women and appreciate what it took to be one. To feel what it is like to be harassed by other men. She also went on to tell me that I was not the first or the last in this position and the quicker I understood this the better it would be for me. She said she knew what a pig I was and how a guy like me was driven by my penis and that was why I was locked in chastity. I was going to be changed forever into the girl that I always bothered and learn a new respect for them.
As we arrived at a beautiful home she pulled up and undid my leash before telling me to get out and open her door for her. As she got out she took my lead and led me to the front door. She opened it and drug me inside and with a hand on my shoulder placed me on my knees.
"This is my place and it will be your job to take care of it and anything else I ask of you are you will pay a price, is this understood?"
I replied with a softly spoken "yes" when she then slapped me and said that wasn't how I was to address her.
I quickly answered her with a "yes Ma'am" and she tugged me to my feet and led me thru the house showing me all the rooms and making sure to show me where the cleaning supplies were kept.
She then led me to a door at the far end of the house and opened the door to a pink bedroom. As we entered I noticed it had a bed, dresser, and night stand, and closet. There was no TV, computer, or anything like that just an alarm clock and lamp. She opened the closet and there were lots of girl clothes but mostly maid uniforms.
"Most of these things will fit you and you will learn to do your own make up yourself." She said as she continued.
I didn't notice the clothes that much as I did the paddles and canes hanging from the back of the door.
"You will be getting up at 4:30 every morning and get properly dressed and presentable before making my coffee and starting my breakfast before waking me at 6 o'clock" she said as she pulled my lead and led me across the hall.
"This will be your bathroom where you will shower everyday after you do a daily enema to keep you clean and every time you need to use the restroom you will sit like a lady should." She said as she starred at me.
I was in shock because I had never had an enema before and the cage I was wearing made it impossible to stand and pee. She went on to say that she expected me to always leave my doors open unless she closes them herself. She expected me to do as told because this was her house and that I should not even think of having any privacy as long as I am hers.
"Do you have any questions?" she asked as she waited for a response.