Lesson Five: The Turning Point

You start preparing dinner. Andrew finally arrives. It's been a long day waiting for your Master. He's bringing a pink bag, like the other time. You cannot suppress your enthusiasm.

"Welcome home, master. I have followed your orders, as always. I have behaved like a good kitty."

"Serve me dinner and then we'll continue with your lesson. Let's see if it's true."

Eager, you comply with what he orders you to do. You are barely hungry so you don't eat dinner. Your stomach seems to tell you that you have other matters to worry about. You watch your master in silence, no longer with the obligation to look at him (it is something that is already natural) but with a real desire to satisfy him. You are good at being his servant and you find some pride in it. You do not intend to disappoint him.

"What have you learned today in your lessons, kitty?"

"I learned that sissy white boys like me were born to serve alpha males."

You don't even have to think about it. You've learned your lesson well and your main goal is to give the right answer. You take it for granted.

"Very good. Then answer me one question: are you a real man?"

"No, Master. Beta men are not real men."

"Don't you have a dick?"

"No, Master. Beta men have clitties."

"So, you are a sissy with a clitty, right?"

"Yes, Master."

"You aren't a real man, correct?"

"I am not, Master."

"So... Why you have a male name, Lucas?"

That caught you off guard.__

"I'm... It's my name... Master."

"Right. But it doesn't fit you. Doesn't a sissy like you deserve a less masculine name, in keeping with who you are?"

"Probably, Master."

"So, I will let you choose your femenine name. That will be the name by which I will call you from now on... apart from any other epithets I feel like calling you, of course."

"Thank you, Master. You are very generous, Master."

"This is today's lesson. I want you to think about the name as you unwrap and try on your gift. When you put on your gift, you will introduce yourself to me with your new name, OK?"

"Whatever you command, master. I was born to serve you."

Andrew hands you the pink bag and you begin to undress.

"I know you like to show off your body, gorgeous, but today I want you to go to your room to put on your present and come out fully dressed. It's a gift for me too, I want to enjoy seeing you wearing it."

"Yes, Master. I appreciate it very much. All these gifts and compliments... they make me very happy. I just want to return some of that happiness to you."

"Then obey, little one."

He slaps your ass as you advance to your room. You close the door, even though you know you don't need or need the privacy, but that's going to make it more dramatic when you open it and you've put on his gift.

And what is it? You were so focused on fulfilling your master and receiving the gift that you didn't have time to speculate. It's clothes. You know it, but when you take it out of the bag....

A maid's outfit.

There's no doubt about it. Black and white. With frills. Sleeveless and short skirt. There are also gloves and stockings, a black choker with a heart-shaped buckle and loafers in your size.

You are his faithful servant, you take care of the house. You're not an alpha male... yes, this looks like your uniform but... it's one thing to wear the clothes you've been wearing so far, tight and skimpy, but this... you're starting to sense that Andrew is using you to fulfill some sort of fetish with you.