He sells your Mommy.

"Hmm...I could sell you for a pretty penny. Sissy switches are rare, and Mommies are hot right now. As an added bonus, the Bitch's punishment will be knowing he got her Mommy sold off and if she fails as Bitch Maid like she fails at everything, I can sell her off next year."

Your Mommy looks at you lovingly, trying to tell you through tear soaked eyes that this isn't your fault. Daddy has her pulled upstairs and packing before you can find the words to express how sorry you are. That is the last you see of her.

Your Daddy brings you down to the basement later and straps you to the desk for your latest "tutoring" session. "I'm not going to include programming that makes your household chores any easier to accomplish or you more content while doing them. I'm just going to make you a better fuck, because you still have a way to go in that department. You are the only thing standing between you and a lifetime as the pet of a perverted penny pincher. So starting tomorrow, you better be ready to get these floors clean enough to eat off...because you will be."

You turn in hours later fitfully trying to fall asleep. This is your first night this week Mommy hasn't tucked you in. You hold your pillow close to your chest, pretending you were holding her. You rock yourself to sleep, sniffling and sobbing, knowing tomorrow will be even worse...