The New Slave Ch. 35

It was two days later when Caren had Ginger brought to her office. The effects of proper nourishment and sleep had a more than positive effect on Ginger. She was exactly what the doctor had seen, under all of the dirt, mud and grime. Gorgeous was an understatement. As she was escorted into the doctor's office, the doctor noticed that Ginger was a lot less apprehensive than on their first meeting. Ginger seemed relaxed but still guarded. Caren correctly estimated that Ginger had been through a lot.

The doctor talked to Ginger for a short time, trying to get her to relax. It was slow going. The doctor explained some of the aspects of the facility, making it clear to tell Ginger that there were quite a few males on the property. The doctor didn't go into any details about the facility, but told Ginger about the clinic, the horse farm, and the cosmetics line. She made it clear to Ginger that she was welcome there, but would have to behave herself. The doctor told Ginger that she didn't know that much about her background, but that it was a fresh start, here at the facility. Ginger seemed to relax a little, but was still defiant in her posture and body language.

The doctor explained that Ginger would be doing domestic work, around the house, the stables, and the clinic. She added that Ginger would start working around the facility, but didn't go into any details about the main facility. She would learn about it, soon enough.

"There is only one thing that you are required to know. You will do what you're told, when you're told. It's very simple. Do you understand?" the doctor asked Ginger, firmly. Ginger nodded her head, but the defiance was still evident in her expression and her eyes. The doctor told her again, making sure that she understood.

"It's very simple. You'll do fine here, as long as you do what you're told. There are no second requests. Do you understand," the doctor said again. Ginger tried to smile, saying that she understood.

Immediately, the doctor assigned Ginger over to Lorin, to do whatever Lorin needed. Lorin was called and they were introduced. Lorin took Ginger with her and everything seemed fine. The doctor had plans of her own. It would take awhile, but in time, Ginger would make an excellent sex slave. The doctor could see the raw sexuality in her. With Ginger, the money would come flowing in for this female slave. The doctor had been running male slaves for rent, for some time. It was only recently that she had discovered the great demand for female sex slaves. The doctor thought that Ginger would be a natural at it. She also figured that Ginger might need some persuading.

It took less than a week before Ginger was found in an old predicament. Since Ginger was helping Lorin, that meant that Ginger would be working in and around the facility. It didn't take her long to notice the vast array of males that were paraded around the halls of the facility. Most were either nude or covered by almost nothing. Ginger couldn't help but notice the moaning and gasping sounds, coming from behind locked doors. She knew better than to ask, but continued doing her job, wondering what exactly was happening in the facility. It was obvious to her that it was sexual, but she didn't know why or for what purpose. She didn't say anything to Lorin, nor did she ask the obvious questions. She found herself somewhat aroused, by the display of male sexuality that she saw daily. Some of the males were very aroused and very erect. And, several of them were very handsome.

Having worked with the new female slave for just two days, Lorin called Ginger into her office and explained that the females that work at the facility are to dress in an arousing manner. This is to help the males that are being 'used' at the facility. Lorin would not go into any further detail, and Ginger wasn't asking. Lorin went on to explain, with almost no detail, the positions of security, trainers, and prep girls. She also told Ginger that there were several female slaves on the property. Ginger nodded, not understanding anything except that the females were doing something, involving the males. It wasn't clear, but what was clear was that Lorin was telling her to dress more provocatively. It was an old problem with Ginger. She immediately reminded Lorin that she did cooking and cleaning and that she didn't see any reason to expose herself. Lorin immediately did what she had been told to do: She didn't tell Ginger a second time. She called the doctor.

After hearing what Lorin had to say, Doctor Sherry explained to Ginger nicely, that even though she wasn't involved with the male slaves, she would dress to help in their arousal. She didn't have to be nude or show any parts of her body, but she would dress in a more arousing manner. They would supply her with the necessary clothing. Ginger refused. The doctor tried again to get Ginger to agree, but again she refused. Ginger was adamant. She didn't see any need to wear revealing clothing. She might be a slave but she didn't have to dress in this manner.

"I warned you once, you are to do what you're told and do it when you're told. We have been nice by explaining everything to you, but you're still refusing. Last chance. What's it going to be?" the doctor asked her.

"I'm not going to dress to arouse the males," Ginger stated defiantly.

"Ok, take her away," the doctor told Lorin. It had already been arranged. Lorin knew exactly what the next step was to be. It was extreme, but it was what the doctor wanted. Security was called and two officers arrived. They escorted Ginger to the male area of the facility. There, Ginger was stripped naked and placed in one of the male's locked quarters. The male immediately pounced on the gorgeous beauty and raped her. It was that quick. Ginger was left in the male's cell all of that evening and night, only to be taken out the next morning. She was bruised and aching, tears streaming down her cheeks. She was taken to her quarters and ordered to clean up and then report for her daily duties. Ginger silently did as she was told. She was only slightly hurt but she was a lot less defiant.

When Ginger finished cleaning up in her small bathroom, she walked into her tiny room and saw that all of her clothes were gone. She had arrived at the doctor's facility with only a few things, but they were now gone. On her bed was a small plastic wrapped bundle. Opening it, she found a very skimpy amount of material, which she was shocked to find, was supposed to be four separate outfits for her to wear. Each outfit was a small amount of material, which looked like a loincloth for a female, complete with a tiny top. The material looked like very soft leather, or suede cloth. Each top and bottom had loose material, which could be tied in order to keep it on. The bottoms tied at the hip. The tops either tied over the shoulder or in the back. Ginger was shocked. These 'loincloths' were about as small as a bikini. With her body, they would barely cover her. She began to cry again as she put one of the outfits on.

For a few days after the rape, Lorin and the doctor watched Ginger closely. The only difference in her behavior was that she was silent, talking to no one as she went about her duties. When the doctor questioned Lorin as to how Ginger was doing, Lorin seemed to show an unusual dislike for Ginger. The doctor couldn't' figure this one, since Lorin got along well with everyone. But there was something different between Lorin and Ginger. The doctor knew Lorin, but was also concerned about Ginger. Sooner or later, Ginger would make a very valuable and 'in demand' sex slave for the doctor. Dr Sherry knew that as soon as Ginger could be broken, she could begin her real training. She was hoping that it didn't destroy Ginger in the process.

As before, it didn't take long for the strong willed Ginger to cross paths with Lorin. The doctor's rules had been simple, but not for Ginger. Lorin was beginning to push Ginger harder, almost as if she was trying to push her over the line.

It had been ten days since the rape. Ginger had quickly recovered physically and had been doing well. She didn't question the 'new outfits' that had been given to her. Besides the staff at the facility, the males had even noticed the new female slave. Ginger's skimpy outfits identified her immediately as a slave. Everyone had noticed the gorgeous face and the barely covered body of Ginger. The doctor didn't hire any female that wasn't attractive or arousing in some way. The very least attractive female at the facility was just plain good looking. Ginger stood out far above the most arousing and beautiful women that paraded around the facility daily. Even the security officers were arousing and attractive.

It was early in the morning and Ginger was in her small quarters, getting ready for her daily duties. She had just gotten cleaned up and came out of the tiny bathroom to find Lorin waiting on her.

"I have something new for you," she said with a big grin on her face. As gorgeous as Lorin was, she was no match for Ginger's looks. It may have been possible, that even Lorin knew that. The doctor never knew why Lorin hated Ginger so much. Ginger just stared at Lorin, as she clutched at the towel around her body.

"You have been doing so well with your duties, I thought that I would give you something nice to wear," Lorin said sarcastically. She held up a tiny suede material loincloth that was obviously smaller than the original four that Ginger wore. Ginger glanced at her small desk area and saw that her four outfits were gone.

"Come on. Put this one on, let's see how you look," Lorin said, smiling devilishly. The new outfit looked more like a washcloth than something to be worn. Silently, Ginger took the tiny outfit and began to put it on. It was almost a joke, as she tied the bottoms at her hip. Glaring at Lorin, Ginger put the top on, tying it in the back. Ginger looked down at herself, attempting several times to adjust and readjust the skimpy piece of material. It didn't even begin to fit her.

"It looks fabulous on you. It shows all of the right parts," Lorin said laughing.

Ginger was mortified as she looked at her body in the mirror. She didn't have to see it, to know that it didn't cover her. Standing up straight, her pussy lips were fully exposed, obvious below the bottom of the loincloth. She could only imagine what could be seen from the rear. The top didn't even begin to cover her, the edge of the top being at least 2 inches below her nipples. There was no way to adjust the outfit, where it could even begin to cover her. The less than a bikini top only served to push her large breasts up and outward. Ginger was humiliated, her face burning and turning red. She couldn't bear to look into the mirror.

"You look great. Everyone is going to love this new look," Lorin said, laughing out loud. "This will be your new outfit for working in the facility. Don't worry about your old ones; I got rid of them for you. I'll get you a few more, just like this one, today. You'll get use to it," Lorin said, glaring at Ginger. Lorin made sure to let the slave see her obvious stare at her exposed nipples. There was no way that they couldn't be noticed. They were sticking out, well past the soft fabric.

"No fucking way," Ginger said, glaring at Lorin.

"Sweetie, is that a refusal?" Lorin said as she smiled.

"You bitch! Yes, it's a refusal," Ginger said in a low growl. There was no way that she was going to be humiliated like this. "I'll go nude before I wear this," she said.

"Ok, have it your way. You've been warned before," Lorin said as she stepped to the locked door. Opening the door, she reached outside for a wall phone. She immediately summoned security to Ginger's room.

"No second requests, remember? You do what you're told, when you're told," Lorin said, grinning. Ginger had reacted to the skimpy loincloth, just as Lorin knew that she would. Lorin was having a great day. She had previously alerted security that there might be a problem with Ginger. They were only seconds away when she called them.