“If you’ll step this way ladies, this is our latest forced she-male conversion. It’s in the final stage of its conversion. Notice the total lack of body hair, permanently removed, of course. Makeup tattooed in, an ample set of titties and nice sized nipples. We added six inches to its ass and inserted five pound weights into each cheek. Men will positively foam at the mouth when they see its ass twitching out of control.
We’ve had it on hormones for six months causing the little thing between its legs to shrivel up considerably. It’s quite harmless now, but to ensure that it’s totally useless we had it permanently chastised.”
“Why don’t you just do away with it?” one of the tour women asked.
“Uselessly dangling between its legs is a reminder of what it once was, and what it is now. A pathetic, brow-beaten she-male. No longer a man, not good enough to do anything but look female,” I lectured.
“You keep referring to her as it?”
“Its new owner may, or may not, give it a name. It all depends on what function it’s been bought to perform. We auctioned this one off last week at our monthly sale. I doubt if its new owner will actually give it a name. A women’s only club bought it to replace one of the club’s official pussy lickers whose tongue finally gave out.”
“Yes, but they’ll keep it quite busy. Two, eight hour shifts, seven days a week. It’ll last a year then be put it up for resale,” I said.
“Could I ask what it was before you converted it?”
“A burly construction manager who enjoyed beating up his wife throwing his once considerable weight around. It now has virtually no muscle tone and a very petite woman could beat it up. Which many owners quite enjoy doing.”
“What are you doing to it now?” another woman asked.
“Accessorizing. While its little thing is basically useless, we like to make it an ever present reminder by piercing the head and attaching a hefty weight. And to add to its misery they’ll pierce the nipples next and attach similar weights. Certainly we don’t want it enjoying its new titties. Weights are standard when an owner takes delivery. However they can be replaced with decorative bells or a nipple leash,” I stated.
“So, all I have to do is turn our husband over to you and he’ll end up like this? I can’t think of a better fate for my cheat of a husband. As far as I’m concerned you can come and get him anytime,” the first woman stated vindictively.
“Or mine, a pathetic excuse for a man. He’ll make an adorable she-male,” the last woman laughed, then added, “Oh look it’s crying.”
“Yes, I don’t know why, but they all do, probably the hormones. I think they’re ready to pierce its nipples. We numb them a bit but you’ll still hear a lot of screaming and begging. Just ignore it” I advised.

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