All language subtitles for Penelope Ep 2 - Penny Pax - MissaX

Hi, I'm Penny Pax from MissX .com, and
I'm going to give you all my love.

Good

morning,

Penelope. Come on in.

Thank you.

Herbal tea?

How was your night?

It was fine, thank you.

Did you give any thought to our
conversation yesterday?

Your boss called and asked about your
progress.

And what did you say to him?

I told him the truth, that we only just
begun, but you're working hard.

Can you tell me, Ms. Pax, what you hope
to gain from our session?

I want to stay out of the institution.

There's absolutely no way I'm ever going
back there.

I see no reason for you to go back.

It's only day two, and you're following
the program so far.

Did you tell the judge that?

Your case is very unusual, Ms. Pax. It
seems like the judge... I've let your

boss just report you directly to her.

He must be a very influential man.

The judge is reporting back to Benjamin?

Yeah, I guess he is really influential.

I googled him. I was curious, I have to
admit. But I couldn't find anything.

He's not very well known.

And I guess his passion for women could
really compromise his business.

So tell me, how did you meet him?

It's so funny.

I've only known you for two days and yet
I'm telling you so much.

We should talk more about my son though.

Talking about my boss will get us both
in trouble.

Penelope, I can assure you... That no
one will hear our conversation except

you and me?

I know.

Unless you try to hurt yourself or
someone else.

Nothing stayed here is going to leave
this room.

It's bound by love.

Feels like I'm talking to a friend.

And I haven't had a friend in a long
time.

You're a fascinating woman, Penelope.

Anyone would be honored to be your
friend.

I haven't had a real friend ever since I
was committed.

The news broadcast my faith and my story
nationwide.

Everyone thought I tried to kill my son.

It was absolutely humiliating.

Everywhere I'd go, they'd hear whispers.

Mothers would huddle their children near
to them, thinking that I would do

something.

After a while, it really started to get
to me.

Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned
into months.

By then I started to think that I really
was evil, that something was wrong, and

even though I knew I was falsely
imprisoned, I felt like a criminal.

Please, lay down.

I looked in the mirror, and I started to
see the monster that everyone believed

me to be.

I was working as a waitress, and the
pathetic wage and non -existent tips

was able to pay for the roof over my
head.

I dreamt of taking my life back then.

But there was something inside of me, a
part of me that kept going.

There was something that made me hold on
and believe that...

Maybe there was a friend out there for
me.

I had hoped that life would get easier
for me.

And that I would find a friend.

That I could be loved again.

Anybody. I mean, a girlfriend would have
been nice.

But it could have just been a
friendship.

It could have been love.

And then I met Ben at the diner.

Ben?

My boss.

Benjamin Hawking.

He was a regular at the diner.

One of the few that tipped me.

Not so much for his eyebrow hat. It was
exactly 20 % of his bill.

He always ordered the same thing.

Coffee.

The old cut oatmeal with a side of
strawberries.

And he always sat in the same booth,
very polite, quiet.

And at first glance at him, you'd think
he was completely normal.

One would only notice his handsome face
and strong posture.

One day, when I was walking home after
work, he drove by.

Rolled down his window and offered me a
ride.

I got in and he asked me if he could
offer me some more work as a

housekeeper.

He explained that he knew a hard worker
when he saw one and offered me a job

as a housekeeper for three days a week.

I accepted it and I started working for
him for a couple of months.

I actually started to look forward to
the days when I worked with him.

The house was beautiful, deep in the
woods, and it

was peaceful.

The cleaning was definitely therapeutic,
and I don't know, there was something

nice about the place.

I was still lonely as hell, but for some
reason I felt better, more at peace.

And then one day, as I was cleaning, I
found a note from Ben that changed my

relationship with him forever.

What did the note say?

The note read that he was interested in
watching me clean the home from the

security footage in the nude.

And that the wage would be plenty for me
to just quit my job as a waitress.

Move out of the halfway home and into my
own apartment.

Of course I took it.

I mean, I've got no shame in that.

I know where I come from and, well, a
girl like me is limited to the

menial work.

And the kind of opportunity like this
doesn't come along very often.

So how did you feel about cleaning for
him nude?

I thought it was kind of sexy.

I was shy at first, and I started only
in my underwear, thinking that that

be enough.

But then I felt myself feeling turned
on.

The one day that my breasts fell out of
my bra, well,

that's when I knew.

I took it completely off, and I turned
around, and I looked directly into the

mirror. security camera.

I wanted him to see me.

I mean I felt beautiful and liberated
knowing that I was being watched and

admired.

It was sexy to me.

I put a lot of thought into my lingerie.

I put sexy music on, and by that time I
was practically giving him a striptease.

And just as cleaning nudes started to
become routine, he surprised me.

One day as I was bent over cleaning his
tub, he came up behind me and ran his

hand up the pearls of my spine.

I felt goosebumps rise up.

He started to rub my mouth, and I thrust
up and down against his hand, just

begging for him to answer.

You're the type of man who always gets
what he wants, aren't you?

Do you want me?

I've always dreamed about making you
come.

I've been thinking about you for a
very...

Very long time.

I've been wondering what your cock looks
like.

I wonder why you decided today I'm
finally

worthy.

Have I always been such a good girl for
you?

So hard.

Can I please put you in my mouth?

I've been wanting to taste you forever.

Your wife is such a lucky woman.

She doesn't treat you this way, does
she?

This is what you need.

A sweaty little mouth wrapped around
your cock.

What a big, powerful man like you need.

A girl given to every will, every
fantasy.

I

bet you

think my mouth looks really good on your
cock.

I bet you're also thinking about what it
looks like. My other hole.

Yeah.

You have a perverted mind like that,
don't you?

This is where you leg your women.

Down on their knees in front of you to
serve them.

That's okay.

That's exactly what I'm here for.

That's why you pay me, right?

To be at your beck and call.

To fulfill your nasty ideas.

strong man like you want that he can't
get out of his wife?

What kind of dirty sex things are you
into?

What could it possibly be that you

don't have access to?

You know what I like about big, strong
men like you?

I like that they're so big and strong
that they can take me and put me in

and make me do whatever they want.

Are you going to do that with me?

Are you going to treat me like a woman?

Are you going to treat me like a woman?

Yes.

in love with me.

But that's exactly what happened.

Is Benjamin your boyfriend?

Well, I thought he could be for a while.

But no.

We're two completely different people.

But I can't exactly explain that to him.

He's not the kind of person who takes no
for an answer.

Do you see the world for him?

No.

But I can't get a job anywhere else.

I put in an application as another
waitress, and I got denied.

Then I put in an application at a
florist downtown, and they wouldn't take

either. She felt sorry for me, and she
explained that she was actually paid to

decline my job offer.

I went to the police, and they just
laughed at me.

Influential. That's an understatement.

I've begged for him to leave me alone.

And he still pays for my apartment.

He's in love with you.

But you're in love with your son.

You make it sound sick.

But I heard you call him your son.

I didn't mean to offend you, Penny.

Look, I get it.

It's confusing.

I don't quite understand it myself.

But I loved him in a maternal way before
I was sexually attracted to him.

And now the line between lover and
mother is blurred.

You still want to see him?

Even after the trial?

I know if I see him again, Benjamin will
kill him.

It's like you said.

I own you.

And there's no way out.

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