Rule 3: Gwenn is your mommy

‘O, no problem! Of course I can help you!’ Gwenn grinned at the ridiculousness of your request.

‘But, I eh, I’d rather have your mom feed me.’

‘No, don’t be stupid. I’m the one sitting next to, right?’ Gwenn brought a spoon to your mouth. ‘Now open up those cute lips of yours.’

At that moment your phone buzzed again. It was a new message from your tormentor.

‘It’s okay sweetheart, you can let your sister feed you, but from now on you’ll adres her as mommy every time you speak to her.’

You look your sister in the eye. ‘Thank you, mommy.’ You whisper so that only Gwenn could hear it.

Gwenn raised her eyebrow. ‘You’re a kinky one, aren’t you?’

Red with humiliation, you take your first bite.

‘I like it though. Your so much more fun than my brother, he’s sooo boring, am I right.’

You silently take another bite and adjust the towel wrapped around your naked body. One month. Just one month and everything will be back to normal.

‘Hey slut, I’m asking you something.’

‘Yes, John can be a bit boring sometimes, mommy.’

It was the answer she wanted to hear. Gwenn kept talking and talking during dinner, mostly about all the reasons why John was boring, but at least she didn’t ask you any more questions. You could avoid everybody’s staring eyes and finish your dinner in silence.