The diner’s owner called me this morning. He’s looking for you.

Apparently, you haven’t been going to work for days.

Is everything okay?

I went to your house earlier.

You’re not home. Where are you?

Hun, I’m worried.

Can you please call me once you read these messages?

Or at least reply so I know not to call the police, because you know me. I will call them if I sniff that something’s wrong.

I’ve been so worried about you!

So I won’t notify the police.

Actually, send me a photo of your Halloween costume 5 years ago.

Remember that one? You in that pink poofy skirt that you swore you would never wear again because it made you 10x fatter.

And only Morgan would know where you’ve hid it.

So come on, send me a copy of it. Prove that it’s you.

Hun, where the fuck are you?

Is that true?

Where did you get the money?

But where are you getting the money?

Did you take out a loan while you were gone or something?

Really?

Woah.

You’ve been there all along?

How are you two? Is everything okay?

I’m sure it took a lot of guts and self-reflection to ask for help, moreso from your estranged son.

Say hi to him for me, okay?

And in case you need to talk to anyone, I’m right here!

Please don’t hesitate to message me.

Are you trying to kill me with all this salt?

I need some dress shirts washed for tomorrow’s hearing.

Go into my bathroom in my room and take the laundry basket with you.

Otherwise, I’ll just end up punishing you.

So you’ll remember that rules exist because they’re meant to be followed.

You understand, mother?

In fact, try harder at being a mom, will you?

I, too, had to learn how to be a kid — your kid!

I told you, didn’t I?

I set these stupid rules for you to follow, not to ignore.

You’re staying in my house, MY HOUSE, living by my rules, MY RULES.

And you think it’s okay for you to break these rules?

Can’t you just fucking listen?

I know you went into my bedroom and looked around.

I saw you.

Did you think I wouldn’t know?

I told you, I’d always fucking know.

I’m so fed up with your lies.

But bad bitches need to be punished.

And haven’t you been a bad bitch?

Go to your room.

On the bed.

Now strip.

Because you’re there to be an obedient slut.

Because I own you now, including your body.

Do you need more reasons?

Take everything off, you understand?

Now lay on your stomach, lift your hips slightly, and spread your legs.

See? Was it that difficult to follow?

That’s too bad.

So you don’t want your debts paid?

Now stop complaining and start being an obedient slut.

Slide those fingers in that pussy already, will you?

Come on, don’t keep that needy pussy waiting.

Your finger’s already playing with your slit.

You like this, don’t you?

You like it when someone has this much control over you, huh?

Tell me, are you wet, mom?

Let’s try that again, yeah?

Mom, is your pussy soaked?

You are one nasty slut.

Rub your clit.

Show me how you make yourself feel good.

Faster. Rub yourself silly.

Do it.

Open your legs wider and rub your clit.

Make those legs shake while you arch your back and give in.

Tell me the truth.

Does that feel good, mom?

Faster. Fucking rub that tiny switch until you fucking scream.

I want you rubbing yourself until you’re panting and thrashing all over your bed.

Rub that clit until it’s red and swollen.

There’s the slut I’ve been looking for.

Slide two fingers in your pussy.

All while you rub your clit.

You look so fucking good, mom.

Just thrashing all over your bed, making a mess on the sheets with your juices.

Do you like it?

Do you like it?

Just following my rules?

Keep fucking going.

Use those two hands properly and fucking pleasure yourself.

Do you want to cum for me, mom?

Fuck, look at that naughty pussy. All red and ready for a cock, isn’t it?

Too bad you just have your fingers with you, huh?

Don’t stop.

Keep going.

And don’t fucking slow down.

Faster.

Pound that pussy until you break.

Rub that clit until you scream so loud that the neighbors hear you.

You have to beg for it first.

Do you also promise to take my cock when I give it to you?

Or you won’t cum.

Do you promise to take my cock in every hole you have whenever and wherever I fucking want?

Answer me!

OR YOU’RE NOT CUMMING, I’M TELLING YOU.