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(TurboScribe tarafından transkribe edilmiştir. Bu mesajı kaldırmak için Sınırsıza Yükselt.) You fucked up my jerk-off toy!

Haley!

Fuck are you, brat?

Gotcha!

Jesus Christ.

God, I got the worst stepdaughter ever.

Haley!

Haley!

Haley!

Haley!

Laundry room.

What a ish.

There you are, you little demon.

Can't wait to hear your explanation of this.

Care to explain what happened?

I'm serious about this, Haley.

What happened?

I was looking for something in your closet,

and I accidentally broke that.

And you decided to hide it instead of

come clean?

I didn't want to get in trouble.

Okay, so if I broke something of yours,

it would be okay if I just hid

it?

I mean, I know you would buy me

a new one.

Oh, so you're saying you're going to buy

me another one?

You know, I can't replace it right now.

I don't have any money.

I don't have a job.

Well, this is a very important thing to

me.

And if you're not going to buy me

a new one, you're going to have to

replace it.

But...

But nothing, young lady.

You're going to learn to be responsible for

your actions.

Open your mouth.

What the fuck is going on here?

I need some answers.

I need an explanation.

All right, well, she broke my toy.

And since she can't afford to buy me

another one, she's going to be replacing it.

And what toy was this?

You know which toy I'm talking about.

But it was an accident!

You know, I'm sorry, sweetheart.

I'm going to have to go a bit

further on this one.

What?

You...

we've been needing to have a conversation.

You just don't respect other people's property.

What is that supposed to mean?

Case in point, your dad just explained what

is going on and what you did earlier.

That is not acceptable.

Keep stroking.

There you go.

How do you not see that not taking...

how do I put this lightly?

Not having regard for other people is not

okay.

I...

like I said, it was an accident.

It was an accident?

Okay.

Yes, and I'm sorry.

How would you feel if I accidentally...

How do you like that?

All right, was this an accident too?

I mean, honey, did we...

is there something we can do to make

it more apparent how she needs to respect

other people's belongings?

I mean, she's going to be moving out,

like...

I mean, sweetheart...

I think this is doing it just fine

right here.

You're going to learn one day, honey, that

when you are old enough to buy your

own things, and your house, and this and

this and that, you're not going to want

people ruining it.

Well, I already said I'm sorry.

What were you saying?

Well, this is not the first issue we've

had with you not being respectful towards belongings.

Can I bring it up?

I mean, sweetheart, remember, she told off the

car, and before I even get into the

details...

This habit is non-stop.

We just need to cut this habit.

That wasn't my fault.

I don't know how...

Every time you open your mouth to make

an excuse, you're going to learn.

I mean, should we have sent her to

boarding school or something?

No!

It's too late for that.

I'm just trying to think of what we

did wrong.

You didn't do anything wrong.

Well...

I don't know how else to make you

understand you need to respect other people's belongings.

We'll work on this one.

I think this is a good start right

here.

I...

I just don't...

It's just...

too many things...

I mean, this has been in, what, less

than a six month period.

Well, the car wasn't my fault.

And I didn't mean to break his toy.

Yes, this is always the excuse, though.

I didn't mean to.

It was an accident.

Come on, Mom.

You need to act like the grown-up

you are and take responsibility.

I'm sure you will not appreciate...

I am taking responsibility right now!

By saying it was an accident.

Yes, I already said I'm sorry.

What more do I need to do?

It's just, I feel as though this instance...

Kind of the straw that broke the camel's

back.

Like I said, totaled the car...

This is so unfair!

Unfair.

Okay.

We give you everything you could want.

And this is how you repay us.

Sorry I'm not your perfect angel, Mom.

And that...

I will try to be better.

And I so appreciate the true honesty that

you're saying this with.

Because I can tell with the look on

your face, you are just...

Disregarding anything I'm saying.

I'm listening to you.

I am!

Right, Dad?

Don't talk about that now.

I'm listening to her.

And I can, you know, I said I'm

sorry.

I'm, you know, I'm replacing your toy.

Right?

She's doing a good job so far.

So far, but...

I mean, how do you feel...

She definitely still has to learn about herself.

Exactly, so...

Responsibility.

This is what I want to ask.

What do we need to do to really

get this through her head, honey?

I think there are steps to this that

we can take.

I just, this needs to end once and

for all.

You act like I robbed a store or

something.

At least if you robbed a store, you'd

actually be held accountable.

I...

We love you.

As I said, we've given you everything you

could possibly ever want.

And...

It's just...

Disheartening to see you still have no regard

for just respecting people.

You know I don't want to disappoint you

guys.

I'm not trying to disappoint you.

And I'm sorry.

Well...

We're going to make sure that this ends

now and forever.

Well, I promise I'm not going to do

it again.

I know that for sure.

Well, you know what the penalty's going to

be.

So...

Well, I can't pay for a new toy.

So, I guess this is our new solution.

I mean, sure.

I mean...

It's not going to happen again, so you

guys don't have to worry about that.

All right, sweetheart.

So, since you're not going to be able

to buy me another one, this is going

to be your new life right now.

All right?

I come home from work, I'm going to

fuck you.

You come home from school, I'm going to

fuck you.

We're going to eat dinner.

You're going to fuck me while we're eating

dinner.

All right?

This is your new home.

How am I supposed to eat dinner?

It's clear.

Listen to your father.

You're going to eat dinner when we tell

you to.

All right?

Like, this is your number one priority.

From here on out.

So, we're not school anymore?

Well, I mean, you still have to go

to school.

But we're going to have to find time

around.

Because, again, you need to learn some responsibility.

You know I'm trying to graduate, right?

Please, you need to not speak and talk

back to your father.

Just listen.

Just stay there.

And, hey, you're going to be my new

pocket pussy.

All right?

This is a good start for it.

Better get used to it.

Don't give me the puppy dog eyes.

You got yourself into this mess.

You did.

Just got to learn a little responsibility for

it.

That's all.

And you say that you're sorry and it's

not going to happen again.

So, dad will ensure it does not happen

again.

Well, I mean, in the meantime, this is

what we got.

What?

You don't have mom to fuck?

I jerk off about ten times a day.

Your mom can't keep up with that.

All right?

Okay.

I think it's time for you to step

up.

And, since, again, you're responsible for this, you

have to take its place, since you can't

buy me another one.

See?

Taking on responsibility for when you've done things

wrong.

Yeah.

Now, this is what your father feels is

the proper...

You know what?

Come on up here.

Put your knees up here.

Face your mother while she's talking to you.

This is what your father sees as a

proper...

I hate to use the word punishment, but...

for breaking something that you know is very,

very important.

I didn't mean to do it.

It's very important.

Why did you even start touching it?

You know it's your father's.

See, this is the thing.

You need to not...

You should be touching things that don't belong

to you.

That's right, sweetheart.

You need to learn responsibility.

I told you I was looking for something

else.

But you found this and you broke this.

Would you want someone going into your apartment

and snooping through your things?

I'm sure you wouldn't.

And what were you looking for exactly?

Was it you could have asked us?

You could have sent a text?

I was missing a jacket of mine.

I didn't know if I'd get mixed up

with your guys' clothes.

Well, if you had only sent me a

text message, sweetheart, as I had taken it

to dry cleaning.

I was about to pick it up later

this evening.

Would have avoided the whole situation, but...

Again, learning...

I mean, she does feel pretty good.

She feels better than the toy.

So, I think this is a good trade

for me right now.

Whatever you see fits, sweetheart.

Yeah, but how long is this going to

last?

As long as it takes.

I have other priorities, too.

Your number one priority right now is this.

Do you guys not want me to graduate?

You need to be respectful to your father

and myself.

Do not talk back to your father.

That's right, sweetheart.

We should be hearing, I'm sorry, I understand,

I can see why that would be upsetting

to someone, but we just keep hearing...

I've said I'm sorry.

I've been saying it over and over.

And I'm sorry.

But why do you...

Do you truly understand what the issue is?

Why this is happening?

Yes, I touched something that wasn't mine.

And you broke it, and you tried to

get away with it.

So, this is now...

I just didn't want to get in trouble.

As I had mentioned, you could have reached

out if you were looking for that jacket,

sweetheart.

But I still don't feel you're comprehending...

Is it that I broke it?

Or is it that I was looking and

hid it anyways?

It's that you broke it, and you acted

as if nothing had happened.

That is important to your father.

You know these things.

You know how important this is to me,

sweetheart.

Yeah.

Your father has a very, very stressful job,

and this is how he gets his relief.

And you tried to hide it from me.

So now, you have to take its place.

I've got to get my release somehow, sweetheart.

Time to switch it up, sweetheart.

Come over here.

You know, it is just...

There you go.

Just like that.

Sit back.

It's very concerning as a mother to see

my daughter have no regard for other people's

belongings.

That's right.

Listen to your mother.

People...

Things don't grow on trees.

Yeah, I said things.

Things don't grow on trees.

People work very hard.

These things sometimes are family heirlooms, and was

that a family heirloom?

For your information, young lady, your great-grandfather,

Jebediah Sarcinelli, won that in a cock ring

fight.

Okay?

And now, he passed it on from generation

to generation, and it just came down to

me.

All right?

There is generational purpose into that toy.

So it runs in your family.

It runs in the family.

Are you going to masturbate so many times

a day?

Honey, you know that the family business is

a very, very stressful job.

It's very stressful, and I need to get

my release at least ten times a day.

But the fact of the matter is that...

I just wish you would put a little

bit more thought into other people's belongings.

Look.

Hey, before we finish that thought, you really

need to see how much this matches perfectly

to that other sex doll that I have.

The ass?

Holy shit.

It's so good.

All right.

When I was your age, I had a

little bit of a disobedient streak, if you

will.

Uh-huh.

I had to learn firsthand.

So I took your grandfather's vintage car out,

completely totaled it.

You can't replace that.

And my punishment, well, mind you, at this

time, walking three miles in the snow, I

was getting rode and riding ten times a

morning.

You did the same thing?

What I'm getting at is...

Your mother was a champ.

You need to understand the importance of respecting

people in general, and that includes their belongings.

Sometimes you just have to learn things the

hard way.

Well, I'm certainly learning.

Well, I hope so.

You were supposed to give this to me

to take to the dry cleaner, which, of

course, if you had called earlier today, you

would have broken your father's.

I didn't tell you to stop.

You keep bouncing up and down, just like

the auto stroker.

Auto stroker?

Does it exist?

Hell yeah.

That's why you broke.

Had a little special button on it.

See, these are things I'm trying to express

to you that when you're only thinking about

what you want in whatever intention it is,

you don't think about the other side of

things.

Does that make sense?

Yes.

I just want you to grow up and

just be a lovely, respectful man or woman.

Right, just like that, sweetheart.

My daddy's cocked just like that.

Example.

Well, I'm sorry to let you guys down.

Well, I appreciate you apologizing, and I can

see it's finally starting to kind of click

in your head, so I think we're moving

towards the right step.

She's definitely making up for it, but again,

it's been happening way too often.

It can't continue.

What are you talking about?

So this needs to be an ongoing process.

I said this earlier.

I gave you an example.

I've been in your position myself.

Really?

Ten times a day like this?

Oh, Maura, you'd have no idea.

And I'm walking three miles in the snow,

okay?

So just respect your parents.

It doesn't even snow here.

It's a good thing I didn't grow up

here.

Where'd you grow up?

Florida?

No, actually, I did not.

Why don't you tell us about your growing

up?

My growing up?

I grew up in Vegas, okay?

Sin City.

Does it snow there?

Maybe it did back in the day.

I don't know.

I'm not the weatherman.

I grew up in Vegas, but I'm from

the East Coast.

I'm from Jersey.

Jersey girl went a long way to Vegas,

and now where we are.

And I think that's enough questions coming out

of you, miss.

Well, how much longer do you guys need

me to do this?

Until I am finished, all right?

And you are going to be a good

little fuck toy until I finish.

Say yes, Daddy.

Yes, Daddy.

Good girl.

And once we feel that you've really taken

in everything we've been saying and why this

is occurring.

That's right.

You really have to think about this, sweetheart.

Take it to heart.

I am thinking about it, trust me.

I mean...

It's just...

I understand, trust me.

We worry about you sometimes, sweetheart.

Well, you don't have any reason to worry

about me.

I am definitely listening to you guys.

I thought through the laundry pile.

But...

And that's another thing, sweetheart.

You should be glad that we're not gonna...

Like, we're not regular parents where if we're

grounded you and give you extra chores to

do laundry and stuff like that.

No.

All you have to do is be my

little fuck toy.

Okay?

Yeah, but what am I gonna have to...

No buts, sweetheart.

I mean, look...

I would hope you end up finding someone

who loves you, you get married, have kids.

You're gonna be dealing with this when you're

our age.

But in the meantime, your sole purpose when

you're around the house is this.

Yes, Daddy.

Gotta get my at least 10 a day.

Yes, you do.

At least you said yes.

So I think we'll make this a mess.

She's getting there.

So is what we've been saying to you

sinkening your brain?

I think so.

I mean, it's...

You know, it's really getting deep in my

head that, you know, I need to take

more accountability.

And I already said I'm sorry, but I'm

sorry, Mom.

Well, I...

Honey...

Let's finish this conversation over here.

So...

Just like that.

With that...

Is my punishment almost over yet?

Well...

Almost.

I was actually gonna ask you, sweetheart, as,

since this was your possession that was broken,

where do you think would be a proper

and suitable place for you to come on

her?

Well, I normally finish inside the toy, but...

What do you think would be the punishment?

I'm definitely not gonna be doing that here.

Don't need any little Haley's running around.

What do you think would be a proper

punishment for this to really sink in?

I don't know.

I think it's gotta be something that she

can see as she looks herself in the

mirror so she knows what she did wrong.

What's the thing on her face?

I think it was you took the words

right out of my mouth, sweetheart.

I think that is very sickening.

Yeah, that way as you're looking at yourself,

contemplating about what you're doing, it's just a

constant reminder.

Well, it's not gonna happen again.

Oh, we know what won't, sweetheart.

Well, I had some ideas for later this

evening.

What are you thinking, sweetheart?

Well, I had a couple things.

I'm still trying to decide, so give me

a minute, but I think we should get

out of the house.

Yeah?

I mean, go to a movie or something

if you want.

I mean, I'm gonna be finishing up here

in just a minute.

That would probably give me just enough time

to think.

Perfect.

You're not gonna have to do this at

the movie, are you?

Well, we're gonna have to find that out.

If I do, I know that you're gonna

be right there for me.

I mean, if you continue to talk back

to your father, I don't know.

Seriously, I thought she was learning her lesson.

I just asked a question.

I'm sorry.

Yeah, well, you know where that leads to.

I think a movie does sound good.

Yeah?

Yeah, there's actually about three or so that

I want to see.

Yeah, there's a couple good ones out right

now.

Yeah, probably within like an hour.

Yeah.

Because, like I said, I'm gonna be finishing

up here in just a second.

And then we can get ready and get

going.

Right, so that'll give us enough time.

I mean, I do have dinner ready here.

Let's get it out.

I don't know about you guys.

I'm starving.

Me too, Mom.

What are you thinking?

You gonna make some food or are you

gonna go out to eat?

Let's go get some dinner after the movie.

Okay.

I'm sure you guys worked up an appetite.

Yeah, we're getting there.

Definitely getting there.

Yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, my God.

Oh.

And, sweetheart, is there anything else you have

left to say to your father about what

happened today?

I'm sorry, Daddy.

That's okay, sweetheart.

Just know that this is still gonna continue

until your actions actually change.

It's not just about what you say.

Oh, fuck.

Yes, Daddy.

That's exactly the answer I wanted to hear

from you.

Oh.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, you know what's a great thing about

pocket pussies?

What is that?

They don't fucking talk.

Give me a minute.

Oh.

Oh, fuck, yeah.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, fuck you.

Get up.

Come here.

Get down here.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Oh.

Oh.

Stay right there.

Stay right there.

Oh, fuck you.

Oh.

Oh.

Oh, there we go.

All right, you know what?

All right.

I'm gonna grab the keys.

All right.

Let's do it.

Okay.

I'm gonna throw some pants on.

Let's go.

You're going just like that.

You're gonna be walking around town with, like,

my own personal pocket pussy, all right?

Yes.

This is still gonna be your little penance

for it, all right?

Let's go.

Haley!

Haley!

Haley!

Gotcha.

Oh.