Sophie Miller slammed the door behind her as she stormed into her room. She covered her face and screamed into her hands, she had hit breaking point. Rubbing tears off her eyes, smearing her makeup, she looked around her small room. Despite living in a fairly decent house, she was to have the small room while every other room remained vacant and empty.

Her room was standard for a girl of her age, pastel colours, makeup table and mirror, bed next to a window. It was very stylish for an 18 year old woman like Sophie. She'd just graduated high school, but had no idea where she wanted to go. 2 years of a global economic crisis can put any young person off of their ambitions. So Sophie remained option less, working a boring retail job with horrendous hours just to get some cash in.

Sophie pushed her long blonde back behind her back and composed herself in the mirror. She didn't see herself as a model, but she definitely looked good enough to attract some boys. She had c-cup boobs, which were currently held by a black bra and black top. Her shapely butt was encased with black panties and black leggings. Seeing her appearance made her feel a bit better.

Sophie was so angry and frustrated because of one person, her mother Sharon. This woman was cruel, evil, and wrong about everything. Ever since Sophie turned 16, her mom had started enforcing strict rules on her. Sophie wasn't allowed out of the house most days, only for school. Sharon also started charging ridiculously high monthly fees, claiming it was to help the household go by.

Now that she was 18, Sophie had hoped that her mom would relax and let her do her own thing, but that still hasn't happened. In fact, her mom has actually put even more restrictions. Sophie, despite already having a job, has to do all the chores in the house while her mom goes about her leisurely life. Sophie feels more like her than her daughter. She doesn't even get paid for these chores, and each complaint she made caused a huge lecture which ultimately ended in more chores and grounded her.

Sophie flinched, she heard her mother's loud footsteps storming upstairs. She rushed to hold her door shut, but she was too late. The door swung open, and Sharon stormed in. Hands on her hips, she tussled her long wavy brown hair behind her head. Sharon had the perfect body for a milf, so much so that all the boys at Sophie's school would thirst over her when she came to pick her up. She wore black jeans, outlining her big and perfectly shaped butt and hourglass figure. Her boobs shined with the cleavage of her crop top. Sharon was the perfect milf she made sure to keep her appearance perfect despite being 40.

Sophie cowered to the back of the room. "Young lady! How DARE you walk away from me while I was speaking to you!" Sharon yelled at her daughter. "M..mom please! It's been a long day at work I just needed some alone time!" Sophie pleaded, tears rolling down her face again. "You'll get your alone time when you've finished the list of chores I have for you! You're supposed to be an adult! Do your fucking chores!" Sharon yelled back.

Sophie didn't say anything, too scared to respond. "Right! That's it, you've pushed your luck too many times!" Sharon stormed over to Sophie and grabbed her shoulders. Before Sophie knew it, she was thrown over her mom's lap, her butt facing upward. "No please!! Mom please I'm sorry!!" Sophie cried, praying for the agony to end. "You've been asking for this for years young lady! I fucking hope this'll set you straight!" Sharon yelled, raising her right hand in the air.

SPANK. Sophie's screams echoed all around the house, she had to endure 50 spanks. It finally ended, as Sharon shoved her onto the floor and stood up. "You have 1 minute to get downstairs or you will do the chores naked!" Sharon yelled and stormed downstairs. Sophie composed herself and quickly hurried downstairs.

A few hours went by, Sophie had finally finished the chores. Receiving nothing but a nod from her mom, Sophie went back to her room crying. She lay on her bed, her mind was everywhere. She wanted to run away, but she had nowhere to go. She couldn't afford it either, but that meant enduring more of this hell. She turned to the other side of the bed, facing the TV.

Sophie's shoulder landed on the remote, turning the TV onto the news channel. Sophie glanced at the screen, eyes widening when she read the headline.

"Famous reporter Jessica Johnson confirmed to be serving mysterious alternate sentence after disappearing for a month."

An idea popped into Sophie's head. She didn't know how she was gonna do it, but she knew it needed to be done. She spent the next hour planning her , her mom was gonna pay for all the torment she put her through. With a basic plan formed, Sophie got to work. She rung one of her friends, a nerdy gamer who was the best hacker she knew.

He answered the phone after a couple tries. "Alex, I need you to find out where Jessica Johnson the reporter is and get me in contact with them." Sophie asked her friend. "Just tell them I have someone who needs to go there too." She responded. "What!? Fine, 50 dollars and no more, you really are a fuckwit you know that right?" Sophie hung up, hoping her plan worked.

The next day, at work, Sophie's hopes were answered. While putting products on a shelf, her manager walked up to her. "Soph, there's someone out back who wants to speak with you." He told her and walked off. Sophie walked to the back of the warehouse, her nerves were through the roof. She hesitantly stepped under the shutter. A bag was suddenly placed over her head as two strong individuals lead her to a car.

The car journey felt like ages, as nobody talked her depsite the screaming and swearing. The car stopped, as the two individuals took her into a building and through a set of corridors. She was finally placed in a seat. The bag was removed, disorientating Sophie for a moment. "Wh..where am I..?" She asked, looking around. There was darkness surrounding her, as a spotlight shone on her and a table infront of her.

A black shadowy figure was sat opposite her. "I am sorry about the journey, you see we are a very secret organisation." The figure spoke in a womanly tone. "Who are you!? Why am I here?" Sophie yelled. "You requested a visit, correct? Said you had someone in mind for our services?" The woman asked.

Sophie felt slightly relieved, she'd thought she'd been kidnapped this entire time! She celebrated in her head, her plan was working! "Oh! Yes, my mom, she's a horrible person and I think some conditioning might change her and make my life waaay easier!" Sophie responded, she hadn't quite figured this part of the plan out yet. "Hmm, we've kept tabs on Sharon, I don't want to break the bad news to you but your mom has committed multiple accounts of fraud in the past, so we can take her with no questions asked." The woman responded.

That was music to Sophie's ears. "Absolutely! I want that evil bitch of a mom to pay!" Sophie exclaimed, any compassion she had for her mom had vanished. "Excellent, we have just the sentence in mind for her..."