You accept Sylvia's help in disguising your little "thing".

You are very scared at the thought that people who want to harm you can find you. You understand that you cannot control your arousal and that because of this, your small penis can sometimes be the reason for undue attention to your personality from strangers.

Out of desperation, you agree to accept Sylvia's help.

You say, "Thank you... Miss Sylvia... I'm grateful... I mean, I'm grateful to you, I accept your help..."

Sylvia looked at you haughtily with her slanted Asian eyes and said to you: "Okay, I'll help you, sissy cutie. But from now on you will refer to me as "Mistress Sylvia". Do you understand me, sissy girl?"

You timidly answer: "Yes... of course I understand you, Ms. Sylvia. Thank you again for your desire to help me, Ms. Sylvia."

Sylvia tells you in a determined tone: "Great. I like that you are in the category of understanding and obedient sissy girls. Now follow me, I will take you to the interior of my store that ordinary customers do not go to. Follow me and follow my instructions. And one more thing: I almost forgot to ask what female name did you choose for yourself to replace the male name of which you are clearly not worthy?

You say with shame: "Mary ... my name is Mary Batterson ..."

Sylvia nods indifferently and resolutely walks out of the women's room. She makes an imperious gesture with her graceful hand in your direction: this gesture clearly symbolizes the command addressed to you that you follow Sylvia.

You see this gesture and you understand that you are actually being ordered...

You leave the women's restroom and you obediently follow the owner of this store, Sylvia.

Sylvia leads you to the interior of this store. Several times Sylvia opens the door with her keys. You understand that these rooms are clearly not accessible to buyers, at least "regular" buyers.

Finally, Sylvia led you into a medium-sized room with a bed in the middle and two doors (besides the third door you came from) leading to adjacent smaller rooms.

Sylvia tells you: "For most customers, I sell what you see on the shelves at the entrance to the store: some pharmaceutical products, condoms, intimate lubricants and other small things ... But I also have some "special" items for "special" customers ... So sissy, you need to disguise your pathetic little cock. I understand that bitches like you strive to feminize their own appearance as much as possible, this gives sissy sluts like you some kind of perverted pleasure. In addition, excessive attention in our backwater the town can be harmful for you: one of the not very tolerant residents of the city can beat you when he realizes that there is no vagina under your skirt, but there is some kind of parody of a male penis.

You feel a burning shame, you think about the words that Sylvia calls you: "She calls me ... a bitch, a sissy, a whore ... She humiliates me ..."

However, in addition to shame, you feel a strange, inexplicable excitement, you see that your small penis has risen again, your small penis again slightly raises your skirt and creates a noticeable tubercle in the groin area on the skirt.

Sylvia looks at your groin, then she looks contemptuously into your eyes. She tells you: "You see, sissy, what I told you about is happening. You are not able to control your own arousal. So, I will now explain to you what to do, but you will obey my orders unquestioningly. First order: give me everything the money you now have with you."

You are taken aback by such impudence. But Sylvia's commanding tone and some hypnotic impulse in her words made you open your bag. You counted all the money you have left. The money count revealed your plight: you only had about $45. You dutifully handed the $45 to Sylvia.

You timidly mumble: "Mistress Sylvia... I don't have any more... it's all my money...".

Sylvia took your money and hid it in her little purse.

Sylvia said, "Well, that's exactly what I assumed: you have such an appearance that speaks of your weakness, insecurity and inability to concentrate. No wonder you had almost no money."

After that, Sylvia gestures to two doors leading out of the room. She says: "One door to the toilet, the second door to the bathroom. Now you sissy will completely undress in front of me, you will take off all your clothes, you will put your clothes on the bed. After that you will wash your body in the bathroom, you will update your makeup and you will return in a completely naked form to me in this room.

You wanted to object, but Sylvia's peremptory tone was adamant.