You are curious

When she mentions she could use another sissy, your heart jumps. Yea seeing your best friend in this state, utterly controlled by a stranger in such a bizarre way should terrify or disgust you. Instead, you keep glancing at him with a mixture of feelings, and deep down you know one of them is jealousy and envy for his position. So when you mutter “um… what do you mean you need more?”

She laughs, and quickly orders you to your knees infront of her. Instinctively you comply, kneeling before the domme, as she says “my god, you sissies are so easy. That’s why I love my sissies! If you wish to be my sissy, it’s simple. If you can earn my collar, you’ll hand control over yourself to me. You’ll live to serve, and love it! And I know your cute ass loves obedience.” She lifts a foot and rests it on your shoulder, tapping your face. “I’ll control what you wear, when you cum, and outside of your school time I control your free time. So your appearance, your body, and your time belong to me. Now, do you wish to try and earning my collar?