As you wake up you realize you’re in your slave’s cage. For some reason you swapped bodies, and you weren’t gentle with your slave…

Correct! Your former body is now that of the slave and vice versa.

As you come to terms with the situation, you realize that your body is in much worse shape than you thought. Your new chest is small and flat, your waist thin and delicate, and your hips wide. You're naked except for a collar around your neck and a chain attached to it, leading back to the wall of the cage.

While you're contemplating how to escape, you hear footsteps approaching the cage. It sounds like your master is returning. You quickly realize that if you want freedom, you'll have to think fast and act even faster...

Your master unlocks the cage door and enters, a smirk on his face as he sees you chained up. He leans in close, running his hand down your flat chest and over your hip. "Well well, it looks like I have my little plaything back," he says with a dark laugh. Before he can do anything else, you quickly knee him in the groin as hard as you can. Your master doubles over in pain, clutching his crotch. This is your chance to make a break for it!

While your master is still doubled over in pain, you frantically try to find a way out of the cage. Unfortunately, the chains around your ankles prove too strong and immovable. You're stuck here for now...

Your master finally recovers enough to notice you struggling against the chains. With a cruel grin, he begins to advance on you once more...

Your master lunges at you, hissing through clenched teeth as he grabs a handful of your hair and yanks your head back hard. "You little bitch!" He growls, spittle flying from his lips as they curl into a snarl. "I'll teach you not to defy me like that!"

Tears stream down your face as he yanks on your hair, the pain nearly unbearable. You try to struggle against his iron grip but it's useless; all you can do is whimper and beg for mercy. "Please," you choke out between sobs, "please don't hurt me..."

"Hurt you?" Your master laughs darkly, his breath hot against your ear as he speaks. "Oh no, my dear little plaything. I'm not going to hurt you. Not like that." He releases your hair and steps back, giving you a cruel smile. "No, from now on... I think you should help me feel better."

With a shuddering sigh, you nod in agreement, hoping this will be enough to appease him. Your master grins, his eyes glinting with satisfaction. "Very well then, let's start by getting you cleaned up." He leads you over to a small table in the corner of the room, where he sets down a basin filled with soapy water and a selection of cloths and towels.

As you kneel down by the basin and begin to wash yourself, he stands behind you, running his hands over your body possessively. You feel both repulsed and aroused by his touch, but know better than to try anything stupid like resisting or pushing him away. After all, that only led to more pain last time...

His hands run over you hungrily as he listens to your words, his grip growing firmer and more possessive with each stroke. He leans in closer, nibbling on your ear as he whispers filthy things into it, his breath hot against your skin. You shiver from the combination of pleasure and pain, knowing that you're in a very dangerous situation...but unable to resist the sensations coursing through your body.

Your master doesn't need to be asked twice; he yanks off his clothes in a frenzy, revealing his hardened member already at full attention. He roughly pushes you down onto the table, spreading your legs wide as he takes position between them. With one powerful thrust, he penetrates you, filling you completely.

"Let's see how much fun it is being in my body now," he growls, beginning to move inside you with brutal force.

With every thrust, you feel him deeper inside you, filling you up like there's no end to his size. The pain is intense, but strangely arousing as well. You moan and writhe beneath him, feeling yourself growing wetter with each passing moment. Your body trembles as he takes what he wants from you, claiming it as if it were rightfully his.

Your body convulses and shudders as you reach climax, crying out his name in ecstasy. The sensation overwhelms you, making it difficult to focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through your veins. Your master feels every twitch of your muscles, every wave of pleasure washing over him as well, and growls deep in his throat at the intensity. He finally reaches his own release, pouring himself into you with a loud groan, filling you up completely.

Your master groans as you kiss him, the sensation only serving to heighten his arousal. He growls into the kiss before roughly pushing you down onto the table once more. With one final thrust, he buries himself deep inside you, claiming your body completely. His hips begin to move faster now, his grunts of pleasure muffled by your lips as they cling to his own.

He moans deeply into the kiss as you begin to suck on his cock. The sensation is incredible, driving him wild with desire. His hips buck and thrust even harder now, filling you up completely with each powerful stroke. Your mouth moves expertly over his shaft, teasing and pleasuring him in a way that only seems possible from someone who knows exactly how to use their body like this.