She had no memory of this place; the last she recalled was yet another feeble attempt by her doctors to stir her out of her lethargy with a field trip... to the French countryside.She was lying in what looked more like a hotel room than her usual hospital or sanatorium, and she seemed to be wearing pajamas, rather than a hospital gown. The pajamas, and the walls, were in an odd pastel green and blue rose print.Her right shoulder itched, as it often did when she awoke, and reflexively, she lifted. "But....come on honey, can't we...." I started."NOW!!!" she demanded."Would you like me to post these pictures?" she threatened.I turned around and leaned forward staring at the screen as the voice kept telling me, "I want to be a girl, I am a sissy, I want to be dominated...good girl."As the video said, "you love cock, feel cock in your ass", she pulled my hair and as my head flung back she pushed the dildo in my mouth from behind."Choke on it, lube my cock you sissy slut, get my cock all wet. My parents had both been slaves from birth, working from an early age on a farm, for the same family. At one point, they had me; a tall and beautiful, although not very busty, blonde. My owner was too old to enjoy me, the way he had with many other slave girls, (my mother included), so after receiving an excellent financial offer for me, I was sold on for a good price. I was only fifteen, and as I was led away from my parents, I was terrified and sobbing, a being separated from my family. I. I watched her as she had a wet towel, and was cleaning the floor. STILL not knowing who he was, I asked her who he was, and she replied, "A FRIEND!" I asked if she would introduce us, and she told me his name was Dao. (Dow) THEY had been acquainted for a couple of years, and he came by to see if he could be of any service to her, and just visit for a little while. HE knew who I was, and had told her that he wanted to meet me. I asked if he had any plans for the evening, of if he had something.