I explain, “Just as I have Missy as my pet sweetie, I have chosen you to be my maid. It is an easy pampered life. You will enjoy it. Except, I give you a choice. You can live out the rest of your very long life as a man in a maids outfit, or as a woman named Katrina who wears the same cute outfit. Make sure you choose wisely … you will be one or the other for a long, long, long time.”
Tyler is confused and still thinks this is some kind of joke. He reples, “If I’m to be one or the other… please let me be the girl Katrina.”
I kiss Tyler softly and caress him between the legs again. I cn feel his hardness in my hand.
I say softly, “One of your duties is to care for my pet, There is no sex with her … she’s mine. We can … you and I … as much as you want and .. as a female too.”
I reach under a pillow and remove a syringe.