Ahh, you still recognize my face? Surprised to see it? The last time we met, I was the man on his knees begging for mercy. You promised to “spare my life” then shipped me off to Shenzhen where the cyber-docs installed their obedience implants and compelled me to seek my own feminization.
They made me inject myself. While I cried out in silent internal terror, the implants projected scripts on my optic nerve that I had to recite to therapists and doctors. Scripts that led me to the operating table when the injections didn’t give me big enough tits. Scripts that changed my name and my gender on all my paperwork. Scripts that put me back on the table where I became a complete woman.
Then the implants sent me to one of your brothels where they locked me in a room and made me use this new body to please men. Every day, reminded of the manhood I lost as I got an up close look at theirs, tasted theirs, felt them inside me.
I suppose that's where you thought I would spend the rest of my life. Just another chipped whore across the world. But, I still had friends. They found me, disabled the chip and got me out. They are the same friends who brought you here today. They are the same friends who will take you to Shenzhen after this conversation. I just wanted you to know who sent you.