"I'll brush your hair now" Thank you Chel" I replied and she looked me in the eyes as she softly brushed my hair, then lifted up to get around the bac... of my head.Her tits were inches from my face as she did but I did nothing. I'd heard the odd rumour that she'd slept with a girl but nothing was certain.Then as she sat in front of me again and put the brush down she looked me in the eyes and stroked my cheek."That's better" she said softly, "You look beautiful again now" I smiled and nodded. On top of that he was actually trying to help in his own lateral way by trying to identify anything he might be able to. His efforts were based on the various curatoria he had studied or seen in his unfortunately short and, recent events not withstanding, uneventful apprenticeship. It seemed that apart from superficial resemblances and some generic common traits, he had arrived at no particularly useful conclusion. 'For the time being, ' he reminded himself silently and thoughtfully.Amonas was. From now on I was hers. At all times in the house I was to wear nothing but female attire. To the outside world we would carry on as normal except that I would always be wearing female underwear if I went outside. I would continue to go to work but to stop me masturbating I would have to wear a chastity belt. She would have as many lovers as she wanted, and next time, she would bring them home for sex in our bed. I would obey her every command, and be tied up when my services were not. I didn't know then that guys can shoot their cum and seeing my cum fly all the way to my nipples was what made me realize this was something I could not give up. Lucky for me the suit was on my ass and not my stomach, cum stains like that are hard to explain. I cleaned up, folded the swimsuit and put it away. I felt dirty for what I had done, but I knew there would be many more next times.The next time was Monday afternoon, not even 24 hours later. I got home from school and went straight.