The Transformation of Marie

The Transformation of Marie - Chapter I: First Steps

Professor Hans Wagner was a retired surgeon. On his way back home from a medical conference, he met Marie in a small brothel in the Franconian countryside near the Czech border.

He booked the young prostitute and paid her procurer for thirty minutes of oral service. He also paid the pimp a small premium to be allowed to ejaculate into the prostitutes mouth. When the old Professor entered the small, basic room, the young women was already waiting for him, sitting on corner of the bed, completely undressed. He did not greet her or started any kind of conversation. He just instructed her in a calm and gentle voice to get on her knees and satisfy him with her mouth until he finished. He himself did not undress.

Marie was in her early twenties, with light blonde hair, fair skin, and a rather slender build.

As Marie approached him with an unsteady gait and opened his pants with trembling hands, he noticed clear signs of violence on the young woman’s body. Her right foot was deformed, as if a metatarsal fracture had not been medically treated, and on her left foot, the distal and middle phalanges of three of her toes were missing.

As Marie freed the old man’s penis from his pants and underwear, the professor noticed several fresh and botched finger amputations. Marie’s thumb had been amputated on her right hand. And on her left hand, the ring finger and little finger were missing.

Professor Wagner enjoyed the unfamiliar grip of Marie’s three-fingered left hand as she jerked him off with his cock in her mouth. He ejaculated into the young prostitute’s mouth in less than a minute. Marie swallowed the semen of the old man and waited kneeling before him. The professor could see a hint of disgust in Marie's eyes as she swallowed.

Hans Wagner tenderly stroked Marie’s back and felt numerous raised scars on her back.

Then he took her hand and gently stroked the rough amputation scars on her fingers while he asked Marie to lick the remaining ejaculate clean from his shaft and to keep his flaccid penis in her mouth, so that he could release a little more of his post-ejaculate into her mouth cavity.

Marie was gentle and devoted to the old man. As she knelt before him, the old man stroked her head and gently held her thumbless hand. The young woman visibly relaxed and nestled against the stranger. They remained sitting there, tightly entwined, for the entire half-hour he had paid for Marie.

Once she had zipped up his pants, the professor instructed Marie in a friendly tone to stand up and present him her back. Even the professor was startled when he saw the countless scars on Marie’s back. Long, raised scars that stretched across her entire back and crisscrossed one another. Despite the woman’s young age, many of the scars appeared to be already several years old. But fresher, still reddish scars also marked her back. He ran his fingers down her scarred back to her buttocks. When he spread Marie’s buttocks, he saw a blood-crusted, swollen, and slightly gaping rectum. He instructed Marie to bend forward and he briefly examined her vagina, which however, showed no further injuries.

He gently ordered Marie to kneel before him and started asking her a few questions about her past and whether she was doing well. Marie lowered her gaze but didn’t say a single word. Her hands began to tremble again.

After the professor had left the room he negotiated with Marie’s procurer a transfer fee. They quickly reached an agreement and Hans Wagner paid the pimp in cash.

The professor went back to Marie and ordered the young woman to come with him. Marie’s rather sad eyes lit up with hope. She remained on her knees before the old man and bowed even lower, so that her mouth touched his shoes.

The old man turned away and walked to his car without a word. Marie got up and limped after her new owner to his vehicle. He opened the passenger door for her and motioned for her to kneel in the footwell of the passenger seat.

Then they drove together for three hours to his house.

Marie herself did not speak a single word. So he didn’t know anything about her. But she understood every instruction and acknowledged commands with a wordless bow. Always when he spoke to her, Marie knelt of her own accord and listened to his words.

When they settled in Hans Wagner’s home, Marie found her bearings and stability, and after just a few days she was running her master’s household to his complete satisfaction.

Several other women also lived in the professor's house as slaves or maids. And men and women of various ages regularly visited.

The debauched and perverse goings-on in the house did not go unnoticed by Marie, even though she herself was not touched by any other person than the professor during her first few days.

But Marie was required to satisfy the professor with her mouth several times a day. Soon, the professor also started to use Marie’s mouth at least once a day to urinate into her. A use that Marie seemed very familiar with, for she did not flinch and quickly and completely swallowed the old man’s foul-smelling urine.

After a few days in the old man’s care, Marie brought one of the many instruments of punishment found in the house. She knelt before her master with outstretched arms, presented the whip, and whispered a gentle plea in the old man’s direction. It was the first time she ever spoke.

From that day on, Marie was severely punished every day. Usually by her master, but as well by other guests of the house. Her master noticed that the daily pain calmed Marie somewhat and brought the two of them even closer together.