She pulled on the collar out of habit rather than hope. Robbie knew there was no chance it would open. Even the angle grinder in the garage didn’t make a mark on it.
Three weeks ago Robert had been looking forward to a weekend at the beach house that belonged to his new friend Michael. Friday was a blast, they went out drinking and then crashed back at the house. Early Saturday Morning, Robert woke to find Michael standing over him with a diamond collar. Before Robert could react Michael snapped it around his neck and the world began to spin.
Robert’s body stretched, and shrunk and expanded all at once until Roberta found herself sitting in shock on the bed examining her now female body.
“Follow me” Michael said, and Roberta could not resist obeying. Michael showed her a closet full of dresses, drawers full of bras and panties, all of which were perfect fits for the new woman.
“You will never say your male name again. You are Roberta now, Robbie for short, and you are mine. My girlfriend, my lover, my maid, and my property. You will call me master in private. You will call me honey in public. Now tell me you understand”
“I understand master” Robbie was unable to avoid saying.
“Good girl” Michael then took her to his bed.
Alone, or without commands, Robbie can act on her own. But the collar compels her to always obey her master.