THE ADJUSTER: REMAKING A FAMILY PART 1

Mark and Wendy were visiting Mark's mom, Selina, Wendy's mother-in-law. The young couple was newly married just seven months ago. The two just returned from their delayed honeymoon overseas and planned to check on Selina who lives alone now since her husband died and Mark’s moved out of his parent's house.

An idea stemmed from Wendy’s goodwill despite her mother-in-law not being too fond of his son’s wife.

Mark’s family, the Morgan family was an elite rich family, not as filthy rich as the Xu but still rich enough to live in a house in the same gated community as the filthy rich family. Selina’s husband, the late Jeremy Morgan was a successful businessman, and before he died, he already prepared his son, Mark to take over his business.

Selina wanted his son to marry some girl with the same economic level as them, but Mark ended up with Wendy who was his secretary.

In Selina's eyes, Wendy was just a gold digger disregarding how helpful and capable she was for Mark.

As Mark's secretary and assistant, Wendy was considerably attractive. Long blonde hair, pretty face, natural 36D cups breast, 5'7’ feet tall with curvaceous body. It was no wonder that Selina easily misjudged her as a bimbo even though Wendy had sharp wits and a bright mind.

But even though Selina disliked Wendy, in the end, she could only give her son his blessing and let him marry Wendy as Mark stayed unyielding in his decision.

Though Selina acknowledged his son’s marriage, she still gave the cold shoulder treatment to Wendy to show her disapproval.

On Wendy’s part, she didn’t put Selina’s treatment of her in her mind, she married to Mark and not to his mother. Despite that, she still cared a lot about Selina’s well-being. She was not a heartless bitch that wanted Mark’s money like Selina assumed, she really loved Mark and didn’t want to isolate Mark from his mother just because sometimes Selina made her uncomfortable.

The decision would be their downfall, if only Wendy didn’t have the idea to visit Selina’s today just after they got back from honeymoon, and just went to their home on the other side of the city, they would not catch the attention of the Adjuster who still very pissed off because what happened last time with the Xu.

The Adjuster was just out of Xu’s house and on his way to leave the gated community, he then saw Mark and Wendy get out of their car when he walked past the Morgan family's house.

He was still fuming with anger, so after watching the happy young couple, he suddenly had strong urges to mess with them.

He projected his power toward their house, his mind scanning every corner of the house without missing anything.

“2 women; one older, one young, and one young man. The older woman is probably the mother of one of them.” the Adjuster mumbled. The house was less guarded than what the Xu had, but the Xu might be an exception because they had connections with the triad. The normal rich families like the Morgan still believed in the capability of community security forces rather than hiring a private guard,

He decided to tap inside the older woman’s mind to gather information about them.

“Selina Morgan, Mark Morgan, Wendy Payne – now Wendy Morgan after marrying Mark. All clean. Perfect, they will do nicely to vent my anger.”

He had thoroughly checked the memories of three house residents to find any trace of control from another mind controller on them. The Adjuster marked them as clean which meant that he didn't find any traces that they had ever been mind-controlled.

They were a perfect outlet to vent his anger and heal his damaged pride.

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Inside the house, the three had gathered in the living room.

Selina had been nonstop chatting with Mark while Wendy was silent on the sideline.

Ding Dong.

Someone rang the bell of their front door. Selina glanced at Wendy, silently ordering her to open the door and see who was ringing the doorbell.

“I will open the door, you two can continue talking,” said Wendy acknowledging what her mother-in-law asked her to do.

Wendy left the mother and son alone and walked to the house foyer. She then opened it and saw a nicely dressed man standing on their porch.

“Who are you? Can I help you with something?” Wendy asked the man.

The man grinned creepily, Wendy was going to slam the door shut as her gut feeling told her that this man was suspicious.

But it was too late for Wendy to close the door, it had been too late for Wendy to escape since the Adjuster got his eyes on the couple.

Wendy found her hand didn’t follow her command to shut the door. It was not only her hand but her entire body that didn't respond to her brain's command.

“Come out, I know that inside the house is quite stuffy with how your mother-in-law treats you, but I can help you solve that problem,” said the Adjuster

Wendy walked out to the porch, following the Adjuster's command.

“Close the door, don’t panic, you can speak like normal but you will find yourself unable to call for help or say anything that attracts attention, everything is fine,” the Adjuster issued another command.

Everything is fine. His words filled her mind, she didn’t know why his words made her feel safe albeit the situation was nothing but safe.

“Who are you? Why am I following your command?”

“You can call me the Adjuster, I am a mind controller. Naturally, I have taken control of your mind, hence your body can’t help but follow my command,” the man answered.

“Why are you doing this to me?”

“No specific reason, I barely knew you at all. You are just unlucky because I am currently pretty pissed and I need to vent it somewhere. Unfortunately for you, I saw you arrived with your husband, and I knew that I needed to ruin your wonderful relationship with your husband. I have read in your mind that you truly love your husband, so maybe changing you into an insatiable slut that will go around fucking anything with cock except her husband’s cock will be fun. Anyway, no matter how I mess with your or their mind, you will love it.”

The Adjuster continued, “Say it, I want to hear you say that you love that I mess with your mind, and are grateful for it, be creative.”

“Thank you…Thank you for messing with my mind and changing me into something that I can not even be able to imagine. Will you change me to be an insatiable slut, and make me not recognize myself anymore? That's awesome! I love it! I can’t wait to be changed!” Her voice trembled, both from the excitement the Adjuster made her feel and the fear that arose within herself.

No…No...what the hell am I saying, I don’t want to be changed. Mark, please save me.

“Good, I'm glad you like to be under my control. Worry not, soon, your husband and mother-in-law will be under my control too, I promise to solve your problem with your mother-in-law after all.”

No! Please don’t hurt them. If only she could control her body, she would shake her desperately to tell the man that she didn’t want it.

“Thank you, Master, please change them into their worst version,” Wendy couldn’t believe what she said. The sentence was, of course, directed by the Adjuster and put on her mind by him.

“Oh, I will, now, be a good girl and fall into trance.”

The Adjuster watched as Wendy’s eyes went dull and her jaw slackened.

“I will ask you some series of questions and you will answer them truthfully, first question, do you love your husband?”

“Yes,” she answered.

“I want you to think about how much you love him, about everything that you like in him, all the little details that make you fall in love with him. I want you to hold the thought like it is numerous balloons, with each balloon representing each aspect and detail about what you loved from your husband.”

The Adjuster paused for a moment to give time for Wendy to execute his command.

“Have you done it?”

“Yes.”

“You realize that the balloon is helping you to stay afloat, below you is a bottomless abyss that you don't want to fall into.”

Wendy gulped. Her breath fastened as the Adjuster made her imagine that she floated above the abyss.

“Let me confirm one thing first; do you like your husband’s money?

“Yes, but I will still love him even without all his money. I love his personality.”

“You really love him, huh? Unfortunately, you met me,” The Adjuster commented. “I want you to hold tight to the balloon that represents your husband's money and then, let the other balloon fly one by one from your grasp until you don’t see it anymore. The more you let go, the closer you are into the abyss.”

Wendy’s body visibly shaking. Beads of sweat started to form on her forehead.

“Don’t be scared, you still have a balloon left to keep you afloat above the abyss, you will hold it tightly and not let it go, it's the most important thing for you so you do not completely fall into the abyss.”

“Well, I lie, you may be scared, the little balloon can't support your weight, and you are falling closer and closer to the abyss gradually, but there is still a way to save yourself, the balloon will get bigger if you pump your love in it. The bigger it gets the safer you are. ”

“I want you to say this; I love my husband.”

“I love my husband,” Wendy repeated what the Adjuster wanted her to say.

“You love your husband with all your heart, you love him more than anything in the world. Say it.”

“I love my husband. I love him with all my heart. I love him more than anything in the world.”

“Perfect. Now pump all that love into the balloon. You can see it get bigger and bigger. The bigger the balloon the slower you descend to the abyss, but it is not yet enough to make you stop falling, so you need a bigger balloon. So keep pouring your love into the balloon. Keep saying the mantra.”

“I love my husband. I love…” Wendy kept repeating the mantra until the Adjuster stopped her

“Stop. You say that you love him more than anything in the world, now, can you tell me a few things that you love about your husband?”

“I love his money and…money, yes, more money,” Wendy answered awkwardly. When she thought about what she loved about her husband, she could only think about his money. Nothing else came into her mind no matter how hard she thought.

“How about his attitude or how he acted around you? His personality, perhaps?”

“I’m…neutral on it. He's a nice guy, but it's not what I love about him,” Wendy replied. When she rummaged through her memory, all her memories about Mark that did not involve money didn't invoke any feelings in her heart. She felt nothing special. Even her honeymoon now didn't feel any special except for the part when she spent money shopping for souvenirs.

Wendy never realized how wrong and malicious the words she had just said.

The adjuster frying to hold his chuckles, her answer was a complete 180 turn from before, “So, you love him because of his money, huh? What if he doesn't have all his money anymore, will you still love him?”

“I…” Wendy was shaken, she couldn't answer it.

“It’s fine to not answer it, we all know the answer anyway, you love your husband's money, if he lost his money, you lost what you loved. As you realize this, the balloon that keeps you staying afloat shrinks smaller and smaller, you are back to square one and inches away from the abyss.”

“I love my husband. I love him with all my heart. I love him more than anything in the world,” Wendy then desperately repeated her mantra. All she knew was the mantra could make the balloon bigger but this time it was of no use.

“No matter how desperately you repeat the mantra, it is a futile effort, but we can take out your husband from the equation and change it to something else to make it work, admit that you love money more than you love your husband.”

“I love money. I love money with all my heart. I love money more than anything in the world.”

The imaginary balloon started to grow bigger again and stopped her from falling into the abyss.

Wendy's tense body relaxed a bit, relieved that she didn't fall into the abyss, and the balloon started to pull her up.

“Another question, if your husband is worth $1 and a hobo is worth $2, which one do you choose?”

“The hobo, because he is worth more money,” the blonde woman answered without hesitation.

The adjuster finally let out his chuckles, “You are now really a heartless gold-digger just as your Mother-in-law suspected, and talking about her, I want you to think about her like what you did before with your husband. I want you to squeeze every little detail that comes to your mind about her to the surface, from the shape of her toes to her hairstyle. Think about her pussy, tits and ass. Even if you have never seen her naked, make something up about it with your imagination, for example, you will believe she has a thick bush that she rarely shaves or her nipples are extra dark. Think of her as sexually as your fantasy lets you do .”

“Have you done it?”

Wendy nodded, “Yes.”

“The sexual detail of your mother-in-law forms one big balloon, this balloon is bigger than the money balloon that you hold. For you, it is synonymous with a life-saving chance. You want to hold it tight but this one has its string quite slippery, and you feel that it will slip from your hand anytime, so you will put more focus and effort to keep this balloon. Focus on thinking about many sexual things about her, the more sexual fantasy you have about her the less slippery the string will be.”

“Must think sexual things about my mother-in-law,” Wendy mumbled, her face flushed red.

“Yes, you love money but if there is something that can turn you on other than money, it is your mother-in-law. The first time you saw her, you realized that you wanted to get under her skirt. It was akin to love at first sight for you, but instead of love, it’s overwhelming lust.”

Wendy's memories changed, in her previous memories before the Adjuster tinkered with her mind, her first meeting with Selina could be said as unpleasant. Selina scrutinized her look from top to bottom and then uttered some rude remark, it was fortunate that Mark was there to stop things escalated to worse. Wendy could only swallow her displeasure and try to keep herself calm during their meeting. Meanwhile, in her new memories, the first time they met, Wendy was instantly captivated by Selina, Selina was still as unpleasant and rude as before, but for Wendy, it made her want to fuck her mother-in-law even more. She wanted to tame the bitchy MILF and shut Selina's mouth with her pussy. In this memory, Wendy was trying her best to hold her lust and not show how horny she was already to Selina.

“Let’s back inside, I think your husband is a little worried right now because I have been keeping you here for several minutes, it's time for him to meet the new you.”

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“Wendy, who is he? Why did you let him inside? Do you think this is your house that you can invite anyone without my permission?” Selina started to lash at Wendy.

Meanwhile, Mark stayed silent, what he wanted to say was already said by her mother. He looked warily at the stranger but considering that the Adjuster looked like a middle-aged man in his early 40s and also nicely dressed, Mark's first impression of him was that the man might be a new neighbor of her mom who wanted to greet his neighbor.

“Calm down and relax, ma’am. You can call me the Adjuster. It’s not that hard to make Wendy here invite me in when I’m a mind controller,” said the Adjuster.

A mind controller? Mark just realized the dire situation but it was too late. The Adjuster had extended his tendrils of power and took over their mind under his control.

“You will stay seated there and not move anywhere unless I tell you, Marky. You will find this situation where I control your mother and wife very hot, and nothing is more important for you than stroking your cock right now, you will keep stroking until you are on the edge but you will not cum until I permit you. You can start fishing your little clitty now out of your pants, oh, yes, you will call and think your cock a little clitty now.”

The Adjuster gave back Mark his control of movement but the thought of attacking the Adjuster to defend his wife and mother or escaping from the scene to save himself was never on his mind.

I need to stroke my little clitty now.

It was all that Mark could think of right now.

“Oops, I don’t expect that you actually are well-endowed,” the Adjuster commented after Mark fished out his dick. “But well, it’s funny, so let’s keep you calling your cock little clitty for now.”

Selina could only see what the man made her son do in horror.

“It’s your turn now, Selina, you have been a bad mother-in-law for Wendy here, and I promise her that I will reconcile you two.”

Selina shook her head in fright. The 45 years old MILF had her speaking ability and the movement of her limbs taken by the Adjuster, but the mind controller still let the busty matron have control over her neck above except her lips

The Adjuster felt delighted over Selina’s frightened expression as he walked toward her, “Okay, I will let you ask a thing or two, but no screaming or yelling, no call for help, and no cursing, I am not in the mood to hear someone insulting me right now.”

Selina felt the **** that kept her mouth shut vanished.

“Why are you doing this to our family?” Selina asked.

“Same old classic question like what your daughter-in-law asked me; so I will let her answer you.”

“Master says that he doesn’t have any specific reason to mess with us, he barely knows us at all, and we are just unlucky because he is currently in a bad mood and needs to vent it somewhere. Unfortunately for us, he saw Mark and I arriving at your house, and then he decided to ruin our life,” Wendy recited the Adjuster's previous answer with an excited tone as if it wasn’t a bad thing.

“It’s all because of you! You bring disaster to my family! I should not let you marry my son in the first place!” Selina yelled furiously at Wendy. She looked at her daughter-in-law with unfiltered hatred.

“Calm yourself, Selina, it’s not good for you to lash at your daughter-in-law like that, let’s be civilized.”

Selina felt the anger in her heart vanish. She felt strangely relaxed and unable to exert her anger on Wendy anymore.

The Adjuster then let Wendy step back and take control of their conversation again, “I give you another chance to say something or ask me a question.”

“Please, release me and my son, you can mess with the gold-digging whore's mind as you want,” The Brunette MILF begged.

The Adjuster just shook his head, “Can’t do, Well… I can but I don’t want to.”

“And that’s it for our QnA session, you squandered your chance to ask something useful like what I will turn you into, maybe if you ask it rather than asking to let you go, you may able to pique my interest and request a change that will work in your favor, alas, there is no medicine for regret, now, let’s work on your mind,” The Adjuster then put Selina into a trance.

“First, let’s work on your bias. Selina, you love your son so much and saw Wendy here wasn’t a suitable match for your son. I actually agree with you, Wendy isn’t the best match for your daughter. Wendy is a perfect match for you instead of your son. You don’t have any guilt or care for taking your daughter-in-law from your son. Oh, when we are on it, you don’t care about your son at all, even if he married another gutter crackwhore, you will not give him any shit of care. He is such an unimportant person in your life that most of the time you forget that you have a son. The only times you remember that you have a son is when he was talking to you or being a topic of your talk, but the moment he stops talking to you, you will forget about him in almost an instant, his existence is just so fleeting in your mind.”

“I can make you cold and unfeeling, but it will be a waste, those large amount of affection you had for your son needs to go somewhere, how about I give you a new child?”

The Adjuster remembered that he still needed to find Suki Yummycock and Anaru Holly, formerly Lana and Lena Xu, new homes for them. The racial difference between the two girls and their would-be new families was irrelevant to him.

“You will remember that you have a daughter named Anaru Holly. You will have a set of lifetime memories about her once she arrives at your house, you will recall how much bond you shared, and how you dote and love your daughter so much, not only in a familial way, but also sexually. You know that your daughter has self-esteem issues and you will support her by licking her asshole each morning before she goes to school. You believe that licking her asshole will give her a boost in self-esteem. You will try your best to not miss this morning ritual.”

“Lick my daughter's asshole every morning…?” There was a hint of hesitation and doubt in Selina’s voice.

“Yes, because you are a lesbian with a nasty fetish of licking and kissing other women’s butthole. You have hidden your sexual orientation so well that the only one who knows that you are lesbian is your daughter. At first, you are content and satisfied with having a lesbian relationship with your daughter hence you don’t look for other women and try to hide your lesbianism to protect both you and your daughter instead. After all, **** is seen as a bad thing. But everything changed after your unimportant son introduced his soon-to-be wife to you. You felt your heart throbbing and beating hard like a schoolgirl having a close encounter with her crush. It was love at first sight for you, but you try to act normally, hiding your newfound love, biding your time to observe whether Wendy was also a lesbian. But it did not take you a long time to confirm that Wendy is a lesbian when she took the initiative to flirt with you. Although you know that Wendy had malicious intentions, that she wanted to drain you of your wealth. But you don’t mind any of it, you secretly have a humiliation and degradation fetish that your daughter can’t fulfill because of her lack of self-esteem. You love to be treated like worthless trash, like a sex toy that gets used without considering your needs! You fantasize that Wendy will put you in a maid uniform, and command you to clean your own house and then clean her pussy after it.”

Selina moaned as her mind played the fantasy. Her cunt was dripping wet.

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Selina gradually opened her eyes as the alarm rang loudly. She looked at the surroundings, and the thought that this was all a mistake and it needed to be stopped appeared on her mind for a few moments before being quashed by overwhelming horniness.

After all, isn’t this what I secretly dreamed of, why stop it?

She was in one of the house’s guest bedrooms instead of sleeping in her master bedroom. The room was small and cramped compared to her previous room. Worse, these few days, they had been making some new arrangements to the room to repurpose it to be something akin to a **** quarter. There was a rack full of shoes, a wardrobe, a makeup table, a basket full of cleaning utensils, and a desk full of sex toys surrounding her small spoiled mattress. It barely had room for movement.

Selina got up from the mattress quickly, she couldn't laze around in the bed any longer or else she would mess with her packed schedule. She picked one of the high heels in the rack and began to lick it clean and shiny. The shoes were Wendy's, her new mistress. Polishing the shoes with her tongue was her new morning ritual. Mistress wanted her shoes shiny before she wore them but because Selina didn't know what Wendy would wear today, she would need to lick some of the shoes. Thankfully, her mistress would not wear the same shoes consecutively in two days, so Selina could skip those that Wendy wore yesterday.

After finishing her polishing duty, Selina picked a black stiletto with **** 7-inch heels. Walking in these would be painful and tiring, but it was her shoes, her only shoes now. Before wearing the heels, she put the tip of the heel in her cunt as if it was a dildo until the shoes were soaked in her pussy juice. Unlike her Mistress’ that needed a caring licking, hers needed her pussy juice to polish. It was nonsense, but Mistress said that she needed to do that, so she had no other choice but to follow her command.

Done with the first humiliating ritual, it's time for her to get ready to work, she opened one of two wardrobes in the room, and picked one skimpy mini dress that was a few sizes smaller than her actual size. After changing into it, she moved to the makeup table. Selina applied thick makeup on her face, and she intentionally applied it like it was done by an amateur that never worn makeup before or a crazy woman. She looked at the mirror and looked at her pathetic and slutty reflection. Her brunette hair was dyed a dull gray color that made her look some years older than she was. Her overall appearance was a sure way to make her a laughingstock if others saw her, but it was her Mistress’ intent, she had appointed Wendy as her legal guardian, so if Selina was deemed crazy, senile, and not capable of thinking straight anymore, Wendy would have all the power of attorney to control her life.

And last, she put a buttplug in her ass. She was now ready to clean her house.

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The first thing on her list to clean was her daughter’s asshole. Looking at her Asian daughter, she still asked herself how a white woman like her had an Asian daughter while she never remembered that she ever fucking an Asian man. Selina still could recall when this daughter of hers knocked on the door of her home. Selina even asked who she was, and Wendy rebuked Selina and insulted Selina as an incompetent mother because she forgot that Anaru Holly was her daughter. It was a few moments later that Selina finally recalled that she had a daughter. How could she forget her daughter who was also her lover before Wendy came into her life? Yet, she didn’t know why she was still unable to dispel the feeling that something wasn’t right with her daughter. But her Mistress even vouched for her daughter and seemed to know her for some time already. Thus, Selina brushed off the weird feeling aside and blamed herself for growing senile as her Mistress said.

Her Mistress seemed to know what she often did with her daughter in the morning, and fortunately, her Mistress let them continue the morning ritual. Her Mistress said that she found it hot knowing that Selina was subservient to a girl younger than herself.

“Honey, may I come in?”

“Yes, mommy, please come in.”

Her daughter’s room was bigger than her **** quarter. The room was nothing girly; it gave the feeling that a man owned this room instead of a girl.

Was this room used to be my husband’s room? Or do I just never notice that Anaru liked this kind of aesthetic? well, whatever that can help with her self-esteem issue.

Selina put the thought away. “Honey, let’s mommy lick your asshole clean before you go to school.”

Anaru’s face was flushed red in embarrassment. She never got used to the morning ritual they did. She knew that her mom had a good intention of helping her with her self-esteem issue, but licking her asshole wasn’t a way to help her with self-esteem, well, maybe it was, she felt good when she imagined that the one licking her asshole was her archnemesis and rival, Suki Yummycock. But outside her fantasy, being licked by your mother in the ass was awkward and so embarrassing. Anaru even felt that her mom was more obsessed with the action of licking her asshole than trying to help with her self-esteem issue.

Of course, Anaru lacked the courage to say no to her mother. The Asian girl offered her ass to her mother like what she ‘remembered’ doing every morning.

Selina pulled out the buttplug in her daughter’s ass. The buttplug her daughter wore was a few sizes bigger than what was in her ass right now. Selina knew that her daughter wasn’t a purely lesbian like her, but a bi. Numerous men’s dick probably had been inside her daughter’s asshole.

Now that Selina thought of it, did it mean that she indirectly ate men’s cum when she was cleaning her daughter's asshole with her tongue? Selina could feel her stomach churn in disgust, but her tongue kept dancing inside Anaru’s gaping asshole. Even if her asshole is filled with cum, it shouldn’t stop me to lick my daughter’s asshole clean. This is my duty as her mother.

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After finishing her morning ass-licking ritual with Anaru, it was time for her to clean her house. She had dismissed all the hired help as her mistress ordered, and now she was the only ‘staff’ available in the house. Her job wasn’t only cleaning, but also cooking, and gave some other service to her Mistress.

When Selina was about to clean the living room, she almost dropped the mop she held in shock, her Mistress was being fucked from behind by a stranger…No, not a stranger, he was someone familiar. She felt that she had met with the man before, but she couldn’t pinpoint the identity of the man.

Why did I get panicked? It is normal for her Mistress to be fucked by someone.

Her Mistress was a known gold digger in the society. She loved money the most, and would not waste any chance to get extra money. Her mistress would open her holes for the right price, in other words, she was basically just an expensive whore. Women or Men were no different for her as long as they paid her enough money.

“Oh, Selina, you’re here, I’m here to check how some of my creations are faring in their new circumstance, it seems you and Wendy have adapted well to your new role,” said the man while he kept thrusting his cock inside her mistress’ pussy.

“Huh?” Selina didn’t understand what the man was saying.

The stranger made a snap and Selina felt a torrent of memory rushed to the forefront in her mind. Her life flashed in front of her eyes from the moment she got controlled by the Adjuster until now.

“You…” Selina looked at the man with fear. She remembered all that the man made her do, and how she was living her life during these few days.

“W-what do you want to do? Why are you here again?” She asked in fear. She didn’t believe the Adjuster restoring her memory for nothing.

“Hey, I already said my purpose, I’m checking how…my creation…are…faring…,” He unloaded his cum inside Wendy’s cunt. He then pulled his cock from Wendy’s intimate hole, and the girl just plopped to the floor like a doll whose strings had been cut. “So, how are you feeling?”

Selina didn’t know how to answer the man. Should she answer with “I’m okay” which clearly a lie or be truthful and said, “I’m not okay” to the Adjuster? She was scared that answering wrong would make the man do something worse to her.

“Don’t be scared, don’t you want to know how your son is faring now?” said the Adjuster.

Without waiting for Selina’s answer, the Adjuster narrated, “After Wendy divorced him to be with you, he was dating a crackwhore as old as you now. They also live together now in a small apartment in the bad part of the city. Albeit he has a downgrade of quality of life, I think he is very happy now.”

“Oh, my poor Mark…”

“— He deserved it. They are a perfect match. Dating a crackwhore suits him better than him being with Mistress. That’s what you want to say, right?” The Adjuster interjected.

“Yes, being together with a crackwhore suits Mark better,” Selina blurted. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand after the MILF realized what she just said, “No, you made me say it!”

“Is that what you think? Well then, if you wish, I can make Wendy back together with Mark as a couple. But every trade has equal payment; I will turn you into a crackwhore and maybe make Mark’s current whore girlfriend your new Mistress. This house will be a crack den if you choose it. On the other hand, you can choose to stay like this. As a bonus, I assure you, that no matter how much Wendy drains your wealth, the house will be still yours until the very end. So, which one do you choose? Mark or save yourself? You just need to say that ‘Mark deserved his current fate’ from the bottom of your heart to save yourself,” The Adjuster offered.

“I…” Selina stopped. She was scared, what the Adjuster offered her was no different than a **** sentence. At least her current situation was better than being a crackwhore. Anyway, from what the Adjuster said, Mark was fine and happy. Should she be selfish in this case or should she sacrifice herself for her son?

Selina took a deep breath, “Mark deserves his current fate.” She chose to be selfish in this case, Mark was fine and happy, maybe his current situation was the best outcome for him. She didn’t want Wendy to be back together with Mark. Keeping Wendy here with her, despite that the young woman would take control of her life was considered a win for Selina. Selina was that petty.

“You seem happy with your choice, and I don’t like seeing my creation to be too happy with things. So, I will share some bad news with you before turns you back into the docile, ass-loving MILF,” grinned the Adjuster evilly.

“Bad news?”

“Yes, I got your sister under my control too just after I messed with your family, she was waiting outside this in her car with her daughters.”

“No…what do you do to them? My sister is a genuinely good person.”

“Not anymore. She and her daughters are one of the nastiest wicked sluts you will ever know. Like you, she had another daughter now. Her husband isn’t as lucky as Mark though, I send him to a mental ward. See how lucky you are?”

Selina nodded fearfully.

“Selina, have you ever heard about Thatcher College and Konnick University?” The Adjuster asked.

Selina nodded again. Who didn’t know about those two schools? The two were the most famous school in the city, and their rivalry was also well-known.

“Your new daughter and your sister's new daughter are from these two universities, you probably know about their rivalry and inability to be peaceful with each other. Let me tell you a secret; I am the one behind their long-lasting rivalry. I break whatever relationship to make the rivalry go on as long as it can. So, I think this time I want to extend the two universities’ rivalry to the family level. You and your sister's family will be hateful rivals for a long long time.”

Selina could feel the power of the Adjuster seizing control of her mind once again.

To be Continued.

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