You Choose Cassidy Smith
Cassidy Smith
After reviewing the files you decide to swap with Cassidy Smith, she was a little older than the body you anticipated to swap with but you found it difficult to resist being a foxy milf. Being Cassidy will fulfill all of your neighborhood milf fantasies without having a child, and if her husband is as good as she mentioned in her file this will be a good time. You speak to Cassidy for a few minutes before you swap and she seems nice but a little to eager to get out of her milf body. You both enter your separate swap chambers as you say good-bye to your male body forever.
You exit the chamber and feel incredibly weird, having to adjust to all of the differences this body brings. You feel so much lighter now with each step and find the several inches shorter vantage point awkward as well. You take a few minutes to adjust to walking with your feminine legs and tit weight before being helped to Cassidy’s (now your) car. The young employee of the clinic was making you feel something foreign in your body, the way he led you made your heart beat faster and feel tingly in your stomach. You knew that Cassidy had a high sex drive but this seemed a little excessive. You shook it off as you got in your car and drove to your new house, planning a long sexy night with your new husband. You entered the house wondering if he knew another person was inside of Cassidy but before you could ask he started screaming at you “Who the fuck gave you permission to leave this house! You have anything to say whore!” Cassidy’s husband was large muscle bound man who was physically imposing along with his short temper. In your old body you wouldn’t have just taken the verbal abuse but as you tried to speak out against your husband you found yourself powerless. Cassidy’s body made you feel intense shame for disappointing him and insane arousal, the only words you could utter was a meek “s-s-sor-ry m-mast-ter” The title “master was engraved in your mind as he screamed back “You better be cunt! For this your gonna spend the next two weeks ties up!” You couldn’t help but bite your lip as your husband pulled out bondage gear.
You spent the next 2 weeks tied up in the living room, gag in your mouth and clamps on your nipples. Your husband would occasionally come in and pull on your tits and edge you as your body grew uncomfortable in the tight, awkward position. The reason the original Cassidy swapped was because she was incredibly submissive and couldn’t refuse her bondage obsessed, possessive husband. You were now in that scenario, too aroused and subservient to get away from the man who treated you like his property. You were barely aloud to leave the house, eat, sleep or use the washroom without his express permission. Your days now consisted of being the bound sex slave of your loving husband. Hope you enjoy.

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