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Hi, I'm Penny Pax from MissX .com, and I'm going to give you all my love.
Good
morning,
Penelope. Come on in.
Thank you.
Herbal tea?
How was your night?
It was fine, thank you.
Did you give any thought to our conversation yesterday?
Your boss called and asked about your progress.
And what did you say to him?
I told him the truth, that we only just begun, but you're working hard.
Can you tell me, Ms. Pax, what you hope to gain from our session?
I want to stay out of the institution.
There's absolutely no way I'm ever going back there.
I see no reason for you to go back.
It's only day two, and you're following the program so far.
Did you tell the judge that?
Your case is very unusual, Ms. Pax. It seems like the judge... I've let your
boss just report you directly to her.
He must be a very influential man.
The judge is reporting back to Benjamin?
Yeah, I guess he is really influential.
I googled him. I was curious, I have to admit. But I couldn't find anything.
He's not very well known.
And I guess his passion for women could really compromise his business.
So tell me, how did you meet him?
It's so funny.
I've only known you for two days and yet I'm telling you so much.
We should talk more about my son though.
Talking about my boss will get us both in trouble.
Penelope, I can assure you... That no one will hear our conversation except
you and me?
I know.
Unless you try to hurt yourself or someone else.
Nothing stayed here is going to leave this room.
It's bound by love.
Feels like I'm talking to a friend.
And I haven't had a friend in a long time.
You're a fascinating woman, Penelope.
Anyone would be honored to be your friend.
I haven't had a real friend ever since I was committed.
The news broadcast my faith and my story nationwide.
Everyone thought I tried to kill my son.
It was absolutely humiliating.
Everywhere I'd go, they'd hear whispers.
Mothers would huddle their children near to them, thinking that I would do
something.
After a while, it really started to get to me.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months.
By then I started to think that I really was evil, that something was wrong, and
even though I knew I was falsely imprisoned, I felt like a criminal.
Please, lay down.
I looked in the mirror, and I started to see the monster that everyone believed
me to be.
I was working as a waitress, and the pathetic wage and non -existent tips
was able to pay for the roof over my head.
I dreamt of taking my life back then.
But there was something inside of me, a part of me that kept going.
There was something that made me hold on and believe that...
Maybe there was a friend out there for me.
I had hoped that life would get easier for me.
And that I would find a friend.
That I could be loved again.
Anybody. I mean, a girlfriend would have been nice.
But it could have just been a friendship.
It could have been love.
And then I met Ben at the diner.
Ben?
My boss.
Benjamin Hawking.
He was a regular at the diner.
One of the few that tipped me.
Not so much for his eyebrow hat. It was exactly 20 % of his bill.
He always ordered the same thing.
Coffee.
The old cut oatmeal with a side of strawberries.
And he always sat in the same booth, very polite, quiet.
And at first glance at him, you'd think he was completely normal.
One would only notice his handsome face and strong posture.
One day, when I was walking home after work, he drove by.
Rolled down his window and offered me a ride.
I got in and he asked me if he could offer me some more work as a
housekeeper.
He explained that he knew a hard worker when he saw one and offered me a job
as a housekeeper for three days a week.
I accepted it and I started working for him for a couple of months.
I actually started to look forward to the days when I worked with him.
The house was beautiful, deep in the woods, and it
was peaceful.
The cleaning was definitely therapeutic, and I don't know, there was something
nice about the place.
I was still lonely as hell, but for some reason I felt better, more at peace.
And then one day, as I was cleaning, I found a note from Ben that changed my
relationship with him forever.
What did the note say?
The note read that he was interested in watching me clean the home from the
security footage in the nude.
And that the wage would be plenty for me to just quit my job as a waitress.
Move out of the halfway home and into my own apartment.
Of course I took it.
I mean, I've got no shame in that.
I know where I come from and, well, a girl like me is limited to the
menial work.
And the kind of opportunity like this doesn't come along very often.
So how did you feel about cleaning for him nude?
I thought it was kind of sexy.
I was shy at first, and I started only in my underwear, thinking that that
be enough.
But then I felt myself feeling turned on.
The one day that my breasts fell out of my bra, well,
that's when I knew.
I took it completely off, and I turned around, and I looked directly into the
mirror. security camera.
I wanted him to see me.
I mean I felt beautiful and liberated knowing that I was being watched and
admired.
It was sexy to me.
I put a lot of thought into my lingerie.
I put sexy music on, and by that time I was practically giving him a striptease.
And just as cleaning nudes started to become routine, he surprised me.
One day as I was bent over cleaning his tub, he came up behind me and ran his
hand up the pearls of my spine.
I felt goosebumps rise up.
He started to rub my mouth, and I thrust up and down against his hand, just
begging for him to answer.
You're the type of man who always gets what he wants, aren't you?
Do you want me?
I've always dreamed about making you come.
I've been thinking about you for a very...
Very long time.
I've been wondering what your cock looks like.
I wonder why you decided today I'm finally
worthy.
Have I always been such a good girl for you?
So hard.
Can I please put you in my mouth?
I've been wanting to taste you forever.
Your wife is such a lucky woman.
She doesn't treat you this way, does she?
This is what you need.
A sweaty little mouth wrapped around your cock.
What a big, powerful man like you need.
A girl given to every will, every fantasy.
I
bet you
think my mouth looks really good on your cock.
I bet you're also thinking about what it looks like. My other hole.
Yeah.
You have a perverted mind like that, don't you?
This is where you leg your women.
Down on their knees in front of you to serve them.
That's okay.
That's exactly what I'm here for.
That's why you pay me, right?
To be at your beck and call.
To fulfill your nasty ideas.
strong man like you want that he can't get out of his wife?
What kind of dirty sex things are you into?
What could it possibly be that you
don't have access to?
You know what I like about big, strong men like you?
I like that they're so big and strong that they can take me and put me in
and make me do whatever they want.
Are you going to do that with me?
Are you going to treat me like a woman?
Are you going to treat me like a woman?
Yes.
in love with me.
But that's exactly what happened.
Is Benjamin your boyfriend?
Well, I thought he could be for a while.
But no.
We're two completely different people.
But I can't exactly explain that to him.
He's not the kind of person who takes no for an answer.
Do you see the world for him?
No.
But I can't get a job anywhere else.
I put in an application as another waitress, and I got denied.
Then I put in an application at a florist downtown, and they wouldn't take
either. She felt sorry for me, and she explained that she was actually paid to
decline my job offer.
I went to the police, and they just laughed at me.
Influential. That's an understatement.
I've begged for him to leave me alone.
And he still pays for my apartment.
He's in love with you.
But you're in love with your son.
You make it sound sick.
But I heard you call him your son.
I didn't mean to offend you, Penny.
Look, I get it.
It's confusing.
I don't quite understand it myself.
But I loved him in a maternal way before I was sexually attracted to him.
And now the line between lover and mother is blurred.
You still want to see him?
Even after the trial?
I know if I see him again, Benjamin will kill him.
It's like you said.
I own you.
And there's no way out.
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