Have her humiliate herself

Matthew drove Cora home and pulled up into the driveway. "You need me to help you inside."

"OK, but you're not going to hang around are you?"

Ungrateful bitch! thought Matthew. "Let's just go inside." He went and opened the passenger door and offered Cora his hand. He led her into her house.

"OK," said Matthew, "here's the deal. Have a seat."

Cora sat down. "What's the deal?"

"You were arrested for prostitution."

"I was? I don't remember?"

"You were very drunk."

"Oh my god! Did it make the news?"

"No, you made a plea deal that will lead to all the arrest records being destroyed."

"I can't believe I did that!"

"Yes, you were offering $5 blow jobs, $10 fucks, and $20 for anal to a bunch of high school boys."

Cora's jaw dropped. She turned bright red. She was speechless.

"I was appointed your guardian. You must obey me, and if you disobey, you go to jail and the arrest record and mug shot gets sent to the media."

"Oh my god! I'll do anything!"

"OK good. First some of your neighbors do know, so you have to convince them you're not a hooker."

"This is a nightmare. How do I do that?"

"Here's what you do. Put on a sexy outfit then go to every house on the block. Give them your name and address and tell them you are a nymphomaniac, and if they have any teenage boys in the house, please keep them away from your property."

"That's so humiliating."

"It's true though. You are a nymphomaniac, and you do crave teenage cock."

Cora just shook her head. "I guess I have ****."

"Yes, and then to distract them from that, tell them you have a highly contagious anal rash. Telling them that will make them forget you're a nympho addicted to teenage cock."

"Good idea."

"So, it's three o'clock now," said Matthew. "I suggest waiting to six to make sure your neighbors are home, but in the meantime we need to begin your house arrest punishment."