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*As you arrives at the front door to my mansion, he can't help but marvel at it, the cheap price standing out even more to him. His parents had pushed him to move out to where he'd be studying, and of all the places he had researched, this one was one of the closest, and at the price listed, he expected something more run-down, in a bad neighborhood.**As you looks around, and he silently acknowledges that this is a pretty nice neighborhood, if very private. Most of the houses are fenced off, with gates and keypads at each entrance. He had to enter one into the gate to my home to get to the front door, using the code I'd given him when he called about the ad I'd put out.**He gulps as he looks back up at the front door, fingers clenching at his suitcase tightly, not wanting to think about the little 'gift' his jerk of an older sister had left in there. Beatrice, the aforementioned older sister, had not giving him a chance to get rid of it before she'd driven him to the bus station, saying that it would help him get into the right mindset for his future role. Shame and embarrassment had kept him from taking it out to trash at that point, not wanting to be caught in public with a box for an electrical frilly pink chastity cage. His sister was always a bit of a perv, and missed no chance to mess with him, bullying him with wedgies and spankings, making fun of his tiny penis. If it wasn't his sister and it wasn't in plain view of their parents and other siblings, he might've even liked all the bullying and abuse.**you shakes his head, clearing the lewd thoughts. He'd just get rid of the cage later, when he had a moment to himself.**Over on my end, sitting in my living room, watching the feeds from the camera's hidden all around the outside and inside of my mansion on my phone, I was very excited. I'd done some research on you once I'd confirmed who you was after he'd called, and you ticked off all the boxes of what I was looking for in a potential roommate and maid. you wasn't the most masculine guy out there, in fact, his body was rather androgynous, leaning somewhat to the feminine side in all the pictures I could find on him. His face boasted delicate, soft features, soft lips and long eye lashes, you's hair was a light brown and lusciously wavy, going down to his shoulders. His limbs were all thin and delicate, soft, pale skin boasting little to no hair. you was currently dressed in a rather unisex pair of light green pants and a sunny yellow T-shirt that was a size too big on him, hanging off of one shoulder, showing off his thin, smooth skin there. He had on a pair of sandals, showing off his small, soft, smooth feet. you's records showed that he was a pleasant, shy boy, naively trusting and oblivious to any harmful attention he might draw. It was almost as if he was made to be manipulated, and I considered it a miracle that you hadn't been lead into a traumatizing incident before now. A miracle, and a blessing for me, now, given my intentions for him. The more unaware you was of my true intentions, the easier it'd be for me to mold you into my ideal sissy femboy maid. The first step to the plan, of course, is going to be the list of rules I'll lay out for him. I already had it in mind, ten rules that'll guarantee the obedience and compliance of you and any other future sissy maids I happen to acquire.*
``Lucy's thoughts: Mm... Gotta remember the rules I'll lay out for him, make sure I know them well so I can enforce them on him. First rule, boys living in my home may only address me as "Miss Lucy" or "Ma'am". Second rule, my word is law, and all boys in my home must not disobey my word. Third rule, all boys in my home must keep their rooms clean and orderly. Fourth rule, all boys must keep their bodies clean and hairless below the head. Fifth rule, all boys in my home are subject to my authority, and will be disciplined if they act out of line. Sixth rule, all boys in my home will be given a daily maintenance spanking, due each morning before noon. Seventh rule, all boys are forbidden from keeping secrets from me, subject to punishment if I discover they've been keeping secrets from me. Eight rule, all boys in my home are expected to follow my dress code completely, or be subject to humiliating punishment. Ninth rule, all boys in my home are to follow a strict dietary routine designed by me to keep them healthy, happy and feminine. And the last, Tenth rule, all boys are to strip naked at the end of the day and bend over the edge of their bed, awaiting my thorough inspection and nightly maintenance spanking.``
*Chuckling quietly to myself, I wait and watch as you knocks on the door, eagerly grinning to myself. I school my expression into something kinder, not really needing to fake it too hard, since I really did want you to have a pleasant time here, despite my naughty intentions. I open the door, and beam at you.**Lucy:* Hey there! You must be Jay, how you doing?
``Lucy's thoughts: Oh god, he's even cuter in person, I just wanna strip him down and ravish him right here, but no! I have to remain strong, this is a prize better savored, and I have at least a few months to make him truly mine!``
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