Property of the RC Ch. 04

Emily visits the Vet

Dr Emily Koumides no longer exists, legally she has become Bitch Emily, property of the Repatriation Company. She has freely given up her human rights in return for the RC taking on her debts, her legal status now is that of an owned pet. All of this happened within 12 hours of the college lecturer visiting her best student Lucy at home, then being introduced to her mom Slut Suzy and her owner Marcus an Investment Manager of the Repatriation Company.

They now sat at the breakfast table, Bitch Emily and Slut Suzy naked after a night of drug fuelled sex, Marcus and Lucy dressed ready for the day ahead. Things had moved quickly over the course of the evening before. Now as they ate breakfast they were all lost in their own thoughts for a moment.

Marcus couldn't believe his luck. As an Investment Manager for the RC his title sounded much grander than it was, basically he was just a pimp and he knew it. He had been given a dozen owned women to manage and ensure each of them maximised their earnings for the RC.

It was like herding cats sometimes making sure these dumb sluts did what they were supposed to, all of them had limited intelligence and varying degrees of addiction to the drug Bliss which the RC controlled distribution of.

Some were sent to work as prostitutes, some were strippers, some were cam girls, Slut Suzy as one of his older pets was now just a topless waitress, her stripping days behind her. She had been a good consistent earner over the years but her real value was her beautiful daughter Lucy who once she turned 19 would become eligible for ownership.

He had high hopes for Lucy. For her looks she would be wasted the lowly jobs, and would surely make a great model or pornstar with the right training and encouragement. He was looking forward to finally having a high end girl in his portfolio.

Lucy sat and ate some toast she couldn't believe that her college lecturer Dr Emily had now become an owned Bitch like her mom Slut Suzy. When she had sat in Dr Emily's lectures she had always loved how she seemed so smart and confident, hell it even made up for her rather plain looks, although Lucy presumed that the plainness was more down to lack of effort from Emily to make herself look good.

It was true Dr Emily had almost convinced Lucy to take the boring path of a career woman, to continue her education at university and perhaps go on to be a lawyer or something. But Lucy wanted more than anything to help her mom, to help her pay off her debts, and so that one day she could buy back her life from the RC.

Lucy thought that the quickest way to earn big money like that was as a Pornstar, and she couldn't wait until she turned 19 and then Marcus to take her on for the RC.

Slut Suzy stared at the new pet at her table. It hadn't been the first time she had helped Marcus break in a new girl, she actually enjoyed it, seeing them get the first of many hard fuckings, destroying their prim and proper previous lives, and giving them a taste of how her life had been for the last 15 years.

Once she had been married to a successful businessman, and was so proud of their life in a big house out in the country, all she had to do all day was bring up their daughter and enjoy life's luxuries. Then the financial crash happened her husbands business collapsed, he was sent to prison for fraud, and the house and all his assets were repossessed by the RC.

Suzy at first didn't realise she was an asset, but within days she was barcoded, collared and renamed Slut Suzy and sent to this horrible apartment in the city where she had lived ever since under the control of Marcus.

Emily was tripping her mind flooded with chemically enhanced sensations from the drug 'Bliss'. Her nipples throbbed from the injections, her ass and pussy were sore from fucking, her face was itchy from the remaining globs of drying cum, the taste of it lingered in her mouth. All of this made her feel amazing.

She liked these new people, why ever did she ever think this part of town was so rough? She liked being fucked, why ever did she think with the few boyfriends she had had that it was such a chore to get out of the way occasionally. She liked being naked, why ever had she been such a prude with her clothes. She liked black men, why had she never realised how amazing their cocks were. She liked the feeling of the collar round her neck, why had she ever felt sorry for the owned women she past on the street. She liked being owned, why had she always despised the RC before? She liked being Bitch Emily, why had she felt these names so demeaning in the past? She liked feeling trippy, why had she never tried Bliss before? She liked drugs, she needs drugs, drugs are so good.

With that she felt herself pinch her nipples hard trying to remember the feeling of that first flush every time just after the injection, when it feels her body comes alive. Oh she loves drugs.

"OK time to go." Said Marcus snapping everyone out of their thoughts. "I'd better take the new bitch to the vets to get her checked out." Standing up, he took a leash out of his pocket and snapped it to the collar around Bitch Emily's neck.

Marcus, was getting a little worried, things had gone very quickly, and he really should have done the background medical checks first otherwise the new girl may prove to be worthless. As it was with her plain looks, small tits and brown hair she wasn't of much value to start with but there was always room for improvement.

"I'll bring her back this afternoon, then maybe you can take her to the mall for a makeover." He said tugging at the leash while Slut Suzy and Lucy nodded in agreement. He tugged at the leash again "C'mon bitch move!"

Bitch Emily limply moved off the dining chair and stood up, only to be immediately slapped hard on her ass by Marcus, "You crawl now Bitch!" he commanded pushing her down on to her hands and knees. Lucy howled with laughter at this, and the she and her mom looked on as Marcus led the bitch out of the apartment door.

By the time they reached the parking lot Bitch Emily had learned how to keep pace with Marcus and how to lift her knees a little as she crawled so as not to get too many scratches although it had been an effort and she was panting a little from the strain. Marcus lifted the tailgate of his SUV "Jump in," he said "there's a good girl."

Emily raised herself up to get in the tailgate and even in her drugged state was shocked to see the pet cage, she was rewarded with another hard slap, with a little difficulty she crawled into the cage, Marcus closed the wire door, locked her in, and then closed the tailgate on her.

Bitch Emily curled up tight and dozed a little while Marcus drove to the vets, once they arrived she again struggled to keep pace crawling again into the reception. From her position on all fours she could hardly see the receptionist, but she could tell Marcus was flirting with her a little and laying on the charm, as he asked for an emergency appointment.

The receptionist was a pretty blonde in her early 20s, she wore a collar and was herself owned by the RC. The rest of her clothes followed standard RC rules, no underwear, sheer blouse, tits visible, shiny black knee length pencil skirt. Her name was Tease Becky, she knew she could do better than admin work, so she liked to flirt with the Investment Managers when they came in so that maybe they could get her promoted to something more glamorous like modelling.

Tease Becky made the usual noise about the vet being booked solid for a month, but she wasn't allowed to refuse an Investment Manager, so she made a fuss of pretending that she would go to great lengths to reschedule appointments to squeeze Marcus and his new pet in. She asked Marcus to take a seat and wait a moment , and then she walked off to tell the vet.

At that point Bitch Emily caught her first glimpse of her, or at least of her 6" heeled court shoes, and stockinged ankles. A strange jealous thought flashed through her mind that she should bite one of the ankles because the girl had been flirting with her Master. Marcus saw Emily's mouth open and her neck stretch just at that moment and gave a tug on the leash "Hey now, bad bitch, come and sit." He said leading her away.

Marcus waited patiently in the waiting area, casually flicking through a porn mag, and chatting with the other guys, all black, who all had naked collared women knelt at their feet.

One of the women noticed Bitch Emily still had cum in her hair, and began to pick it out and eat it, another one came and sniffed at Emily's pussy.

Soon a door opened and Bitch Emily saw a mans white shoes as she heard him say "Ok, Marcus and Bitch Emily you're next please", another tug on the leash and Marcus led her into the consulting room.

"Ok" said the vet, "pop her up here and we'll give her an exam." As he stood behind the raised examination table. Marcus scooped Bitch Emily up in his arms and before she knew what was going on she was placed on the table top.

The vet moved her collar a little so he could scan the barcode on the back of her neck. This immediately gave him access to her medical history. "Well Marcus, lets see what you've brought in, 25 years old, university education, college lecturer, you got a smart bitch here," he said as he read about her previous career and education, "not like your usual girls."

Marcus grunted "Don't I know it" in reply "Is she gonna be worth my while though Doc?" he asked.

"Well," said the vet "she's fit and healthy, a bit of gym work will help tone her up a bit, and there's obviously scope to enlarge her tits but she's super smart and might take a lot of training."

The vet examined Bitch Emily's eyes, then her mouth, squeezed her tits hard and then ran his hand over her ass.

"How much Bliss are you dosing her?" He asked.

"20 each nipple" Marcus replied.

"Yes that's good, her nipples will start to enlarge quite quickly at that, and you should notice they stay almost permanently erect. Her IQ will eventually drop significantly but that might take a little time, more likely months before she gets to the usual mental age of a 7 year old that we would expect for a docile owned woman."

Marcus nodded.

"But" continued the Vet "she'll be a hand full every couple of hours when she starts to come down."

"Hmm" thought Marcus thought out loud "I don't want a needy Bitch dragging me down. Anything we can do Doc?"

"Well let's start with plugging her," said the Vet adding "and maybe you ought to think about getting her chipped?"

Marcus raised an eyebrow quizzically.

The vet picked up a metal butt plug with a pink jewel at its end and continued to explain "You insert the plug every morning and for the next 12hours it releases a steady dose of 'Bliss' into her ass, keeps her nice and trippy, and instantly lowers her IQ to a more manageable level."

"Nice touch." Agreed Marcus.

"I'll demonstrate," said the vet as he put a pen and clipboard down in front of Bitch Emily "Twenty questions for you to answer Bitch, you've got two minutes."

Bitch Emily was a little surprised at this, she had been vaguely following the conversation and getting a little anxious but now she had something to take her mind off the situation. Still on her hands and knees she picked up the pen and began to write answers to the maths and comprehension questions on the sheet.

The Vet watched for a second and then he put some lube on the butt plug and as Bitch Emily finished question 5 he started to push it against her anus. It slipped in with a little resistance and he held it in place for a second to make sure.

Bitch Emily once again began to feel the hot flush of a new dose of the drug rush through her body, it was so distracting, the words on the page began to dance around, her handwriting became more untidy, and soon her eyes lost focus. She stopped writing.

"See." said the Vet "7 out of 20 very poor, and we gave her a head start."

He finished by playfully slapping her ass. "She'll be like this for the next 12 hours. After that take out the plug and make her earn her regular shots overnight. Then refill the plug in the morning and start again. You can see when the plug is empty the jewel loses its colour."

Marcus was impressed he could think of a few more of his girls who could do with being plugged. "I like it, but what about the chipping you mentioned?" He asked.

"Well," the Vet replied "that will cost a little extra, but now we've removed her ability to read and write and lowered her IQ she's perfectly docile and subservient."

Marcus nodded and the vet continued.

"This leaves her brain open to new instructions as you know, that you would normally give her. But what if she had a voice in her own head which gave her those instructions?"

Marcus looked blank, the vet was baffling him now.

The vet picked up a small micro chip.

"We implant this in her skull, in the under the skin behind her ear. It's a feedback chip linked to the RC app on your phone. It will give her positive encouragement messages, and also keep her in line with the RC rules for sluts."

What the hell thought Marcus "Ok lets do that doc."

The vet smiled, he knew what got these RC investment managers really keen was control. He called the receptionist in to help him with the procedure, telling her to hold Bitch Emily's head still while he inserted the chip.

The receptionist Tease Becky stood facing the examination table and with her hands gripping Emily's head, pulled it into her own enhanced tits, so that she couldn't move. Bitch Emily could smell the girls intoxicating perfume and again began to think she should give her nipples a quick bite for flirting with Marcus.

The vet worked quickly making an incision behind Bitch Emily's ear and carefully inserting the chip, then covering the tiny wound with a band aid. He asked Marcus for his phone and once again scanned the barcode on the back of her neck to link the chip to her. Handing the phone back to Marcus he smiled.

"All done," he said "I'll leave the three of you alone for a while so you can try it out, the chip will self calibrate after a few commands, just come round to the reception desk, when you've done fucking each other and we'll settle your account." And with that the vet left the consulting room.

Marcus looked at his phone and the options now showing in his app for control of Bitch Emily.

Good girl, horny, giggly, bad girl, the list went on as he scrolled through it, finally he selected lesbian.

Bitch Emily had had enough of her face being pressed into the other girls tits, whatever the vet had done was making her want to scratch her ear, and the perfume was just too much, she was beginning to struggle a little to get free.

Then from nowhere she heard a soft female voice "You're a good girl, such a good girl, you love to fuck other good girls."

The voice became stronger and clearer but just kept repeating the same phrase over and over again. It wasn't strange, it felt like it was her own voice, and it felt good to have instructions just like how she liked to do what Marcus told her. She began to lick the flesh in front of her and as Tease Becky loosened her grip a little her mouth found the other girls nipple.

Marcus watched as both girls began to really get into each other, Tease Becky's natural instincts kicked in and her hands reached behind her back to undo the zipper of her pencil skirt, wiggling her ass invitingly to Marcus.

Marcus took his opportunity straight away and fucked the receptionist from behind while she kissed Bitch Emily still on the exam table.

It was a full twenty minutes before Marcus led Bitch Emily out of the consulting room, with Tease Becky following behind still straightening out her skirt and blouse.

The vet handed the bill to Marcus, who noticed he had been charged for servicing the receptionist as well as the exam and plugging and chipping Bitch Emily. It was much more than he had wanted to spend but as he told the vet to charge it all to Bitch Emily's debt, and with a scan of her neck again, her debt more than doubled instantly. At least now she'd been plugged and chipped he might be able to get a lot more value out of her he consoled himself.

He led Bitch Emily back to the cage in the rear of his SUV and they drove back to Slut Suzy and Lucy in their apartment.

As she lay curled up in the cage Bitch Emily was again lost in her thoughts, her new inner voice telling her reassuring messages.

"You're a good girl now, you love being a Bitch, you love sucking black cock, you love kissing girls, you're a good girl now..." The words continued over and over again.

To be continued...