Are you afraid to go somewhere, would you like to stay with Mrs. Sylvia...

You decide that the fewer new acquaintances you have, the safer it is for you. Sylvia already knows about your "disguise" - you may be able to persuade her to personally help you with housing ...

"Mistress Sylvia... I'm afraid to meet new people... can I stay with you... at least for a while... I'll help you in your shop..." you asked timidly.

Sylvia examined you carefully and looked into your eyes.

"Well, this option is quite possible... But for this, certain conditions are necessary. First of all, give me the key to the miniature metal chastity cage that your pathetic white sissy clit is locked in!" Sylvia said.

Sylvia took the key from you to the miniature metal chastity cage that your little white cock is locked in.

Sylvia told you: "So! My conditions are simple - you, as a maid, perform the required work in the store. Participate in maintaining order and customer service. Completely obey my instructions. Do you hear? Completely! I need an absolutely obedient maid."

"Understood, I agree ... Mrs. Sylvia" - you answered embarrassedly.

"You will act as feminine as possible. You are a sissy girl. The slightest display of remnants of self-esteem and masculinity is unacceptable to you. Do you understand this?" Madame Sylvia went on speaking in a determined tone.

"Yes... Mistress Sylvia..." Your cheeks were crimson with shame, and your eyes stared at the floor.

Sylvia walked over to the table and took a leather collar from a drawer.

"Mary, come to me!" Sylvia said.

You obeyed.

"Get on your knees, Mary!" Sylvia ordered.

You knelt before Mistress Sylvia.

"Good sissy girl, Mary! From now on, this collar will be an obligatory part of your outfit. It says in small print: "sissy girl, property of Mistress Sylvia Luang." This inscription fully corresponds to your status, Mary."

You knelt obediently and you allowed Sylvia to place that collar around your neck as if you were nothing more than a pet.

Sylvia said in a satisfied tone: "Excellent! I am pleased with your submission, Mary! All pathetic white sissy gurls like you must demonstrate the utmost degree of obedience. And as long as you satisfy my exacting demands. Very soon you will realize how good it is that your pathetic "The white sissy clit that you once, due to some funny misunderstanding, called a dick, is now locked in this cute little metal chastity cage. I will regularly guide your actions and guide your thoughts in the right direction."

You felt a kind of mind-numbing excitement at the thought of your miniature metal chastity cage squeezing your tiny weewee.

You spent the rest of the day working in Mrs. Sylvia's shop. Sylvia showed you separate rooms in her store building: the places where the goods are stored, the places where you will work, the places where you will serve customers, the interior rooms of the store where you will live.

Late evening came.

Sylvia explained everything to you and gave you instructions about tomorrow. Then Sylvia went to her house (she mentioned that she lives in a house in the western part of this Arizona town) and locked you in the store.