Unwanted Guy to Maid and Slave

Chapter 4: The Girls Plan for Me.

I woke up slowly, my eyes groggy and drowsy. It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust and I realised I was in the girls' living room. I tried to move my arms and then realised I couldn't, I looked down and saw that I was tied to a chair. This scared me and I let out a moan, that's when I found the reason for my aching jaw. A shiny, red ball gag had been fastened into my mouth. I frantically looked around and moved what parts of my body I could but my legs were also tied to the chair. That's when I noticed the other changes.

I was almost naked, except for a pair of white thong panties had been placed on me as well as a matching white bra. I also noticed that the majority of my body was now hairless. It was then that I grew really scared, I rocked my chair from side to side but it was no use. A hand then grabbed my shoulder making me jump and stop moving. I had a sharp pain come on in my head, I was clearly very hungover.

The four girls then appeared in front of me, they each sat in their own chairs and looked at me, with sinister smiles across their gorgeous lips.

'Good morning James' said Trish, always seeming to be the first to speak, 'Are you feeling a bit hungover?' I moaned into my gag but it was clear they weren't going to let me speak.

'You don't have to answer that. We know you are because we saw to that.' Trish went on. It was then that Danielle chimed in. 'You've probably noticed some changes, I think we should explain what we did to him last night girls.'

The girls then went on to explain what happened last night. Following my glass of champagne, they brought out shots. From there they fed me shot after shot until I grew so drunk that I passed out cold, it was then that they got to work.

'We began by taking some pretty compromising photos of you. The sort of photos that could make you look like you were harassing one of us sexually, not a good look for you I must say James.' Said Danielle. She showed me quickly one of the photos and it indeed was bad. My head was turned so you couldn't see my closed eyes, but they had manipulated my body to make me look like I was trying to touch and come onto Alicia. 'This evidence combined with Alicia's report that you managed to drunkenly rape her will look even worse if she goes to the police won't it.' Danielle continued.

'That and the three eye witness accounts', said Kristi, smiling wickedly at me. I started to panic. The severity of what those accusations could do dawned on me and I went into a bit of a panic attack, the girls just sat and watched. I screamed to my gag as they continued smiling those cruel smiles. I took deep breaths through my nose to calm myself down. My stress levels were high but I was no longer screaming.

That was when Trish put her hand on my knee and looked into my eyes, almost sympathetically. 'You probably want to ask now, why are we doing this?' she said. I nodded my head furiously in response.

'Well you see, we wanted another girl house mate. And now we are going to get one.' Said Alicia. 'Not just a girl housemate, but a slave as well.' Said Danielle, she seemed excited now. Alicia continued, 'You've probably noticed what your wearing, that cute lingerie. Well that will be your underwear from now on, we've taken the liberty of disposing of all of your male underwear. We burnt it all last night.'

I moaned into my gag, confused as all hell. 'You're hairless as well, you may have seen. That was us too. You were passed out so bad the waxing didn't even wake you! You're hairless from the head down and that's how we want you to stay. We've also put a nice blonde wig on your head too, to help the girly illusion!' Kristi gleefully pointed out to me.

The girls continued talking at me, it was clear they wanted to lay everything out for me without interruption. 'Your boys clothes are now stored safely in our bedrooms, which we can all lock. When you are at home you are always to be wearing your slave uniform unless told otherwise. When you have University lectures you are to knock on one of our doors and we will give you boys clothes to wear. When you return from Uni you will give the clothes back to us and change back into your uniform and do everything we say. Cleaning, serving us drinks, making our meals, pampering us, serving whoever comes over, that will be your life. Do you understand? Nod your head.'

I nodded my head, too scared to do anything else. It was then that Trish removed my gag. 'You can now ask any questions you may have.' They all looked at me, I assume expecting me to scream at them. But what was the use, with what they had on me they could ruin my life and send me to prison. 'Why? What have I done to deserve this? Why are you doing this to me?'

'Good questions' said Danielle, placing the gag back in my mouth, they clearly didn't want me to interrupt their answering. 'You tricked us.' She said, 'Not that bad a trick to deserve this I have to say but that's what started it. You are just an unlucky guy. That's it really. An unlucky guy that we are taking advantage of.'

'Some people are starving and homeless, in worse positions than you.' Explained Kristi. True but not comforting. 'You've just been dealt an unlucky hand at this point in life, and you're going to have to deal with it.'

'There are other reasons we've done this too.' Trish explained. 'You see we all take different university courses that could benefit from this. Alicia takes Hair and beauty, and now she has a living doll at home to practice on and teach make up to. I take Psychology, quite a full-on course that takes up a lot of my time, so having a slave around to do all of my chores for me will benefit greatly. And seeing you go from man to lowly girl slave could be quite an interesting final essay idea. Danielle's course doesn't really benefit to be honest, but she hates men.'

'That's right', she said, 'And now we've just gotten rid of one. I'm excited to have you at my beck and call, controlling and treating a wimpy little man like all men should be treated.' Danielle got right in my face to scare me.

'And finally, Kristi is studying law, so going over your lease and contract and changing things to suit our favour was very enjoyable for her.' Said Trish.

'Oh no we forgot to mention all of that.' Said Kristi, 'You should have read the fine print little girly. You see when you put in your bank details for the rent, you were actually signing a transfer form. Everything in your bank account is now in ours. Yours is empty.' She giggled. I almost threw up in my gag. 'We had a meeting with the landlord and told him about our new roommate. We told him that you were often late with payments at your last couple places and didn't really give him the best impression. The reason we did this is for extra leverage against you. You see if the photos and the threat of police involvement doesn't keep you in line, at the end of each month if we aren't happy with your behaviour, we won't transfer the rent money into your account. That way you will be late and the landlord will kick you out straight away. He told us you aren't getting any chances I'm afraid.'

The sheer multitude of things stacked against me almost made me black out. There was nothing I could do, there was no use fighting. The girls had thought this all out to the 'T' and I was screwed. There was nothing I could do. For now, at least, I had to accept my fate.

Trish began to untie my legs. 'I think with everything you heard, it's unlikely you are going to try and fight and run away now is it?' I nodded my head. 'Good girl.' she said. She then leaned in and whispered in my ear, 'and finally, we just wanted you to know, that this whole idea would've never popped into our heads if you hadn't decided to try and trick us, Jane'

They untied me and removed my gag, leaving me stood in my sexy white lingerie, tears falling down my face.