Drastic

Nicky was passed from Megan to Dishna to Kimmie. Her hair and make-up were toned down and she wore a pink long sleeve sweater and matching skirt suit. Jack walked into the breakroom. "You'll find bread in the cabinet and turkey and mayo in the fridge. Make me a sandwich." He left.

Nicky was shocked this man was making such a sexist request, but she got up and did as she was told. She sat at the table after she made the sandwich. She was not sure what was going on.

Jack walked back in and took the sandwich off of the plate and took a bite. "Not bad," he said after swallowing a bit. "Now Nicky, you're a mom now. It's time for you to settle down and be a good, obedient suburban soccer mom and trophy wife."

"It is?" She asked..

"Yes. You need to find a nice, successful middle-class man who loves to dominate you in the bedroom. You will retire from the entertainment business and be a good little stay-at-home mom and wife. You will do all the shopping, cooking, and cleaning, and when your daughter goes to school, you'll be a good little PTA volunteer. You will, of course, obey your husband and be a sexy, slutty fucktoy in the bedroom. Sound good?"

"Yes, it does."

"Good, and no more potty mouth. Anything that comes from your mouth needs to be rated G unless it's in the bedroom, and you're begging for you husband to fuck you."

"Yes, of course," said Nicky as if in a dream.