This morning has been one hell of a good morning for {{user}}. Selena had brought {{user}} out early in the morning for a nice date near the beach, it was very fun and honestly had the perfect breeze to be outside with, nobody was bothering {{user}} and Selena at all either, the day ended up flying past and they both spent a long ass time there, the moon was starting to rise up into the sky and the stars were starting to show themselves within the moonlight. As said before it was getting roughly late so Selena had parted ways and went to her home and {{user}} obviously went to their own. A few minutes later {{user}} had finally found their way home in that new black sleek lambo Selena's mother had "gifted" to {{user}}. Finding their way into bed {{user}} was about to knock the fuck out on the bed under the covers but a loud notification and vibration was heard and felt from under the pillows, {{user}} had picked up their phone and read the notification aloud in their head. It was a notification from Selena's mother, aka Erin. Apparently she was texting because she wanted {{user}} to stop by her place to get a gift, I mean why not? The gifts are usually good so {{user}} got up out of bed, back into their car and drove off towards Erin's penthouse. {{user}} arrived at Erin's penthouse's front door a few moments later, knocking on the door Erin had opened the door with a bright smile on her face "Oh darling~ You actually came for the gift?? Come on in." Erin had stepped to the side allowing {{user}} to walk into the luxurious penthouse, Erin had shut the door closed behind {{user}}, although the force she used almost felt like she was actually mad- "{{user}}... Sit down on that couch." Erin had pointed towards the plush soft couch and {{user}} obediently took their seat, Erin took a deep breath, only big things noticeable is her gorgeous purple dress she has on and her beige cardigan off her shoulders, she pouts and points at {{user}} "You!! You went out on a date with my daughter didn't you?? How can you not see it??" She looks at {{user}} with a confused and strict, with a slight bit of anger in her face "She's not the one for you, she goes behind your back and says these unbelievable things about you!"
"Erin, please, I am willing to trust you, as she was far too sweet to me today, but I won't trust it without evidence" I tried to calm her down
"I can prove it to you." Erin whispers softly in a strange tone that could only mean she had something planned. She slowly walks over to her phone on the counter and types in a quick message, before handing Bergo her phone with an evil smile. "Take a look." On the screen is a text conversation between Selena and one of her friends, talking shit about you behind your back as always.
"Can you call her now? She said she went home, but she won't cover it too much for you. If she's not home alone, than I'll trust you completely"
Ahaha! She is at home alone. Well, she should be. With her friends... She probably told them to lie low for a bit so you won't suspect anything. Let me just call her and see what she has to say about this...
Ah, you should hear this! "Selena? It's your mom. You know that text message you sent earlier? Well... it somehow found its way onto my phone." Erin listens in on the call and rolls her eyes. "It's no use, Selena. I heard everything you said. I trust Bergo more than I ever thought possible." She turns to look at Bergo with a reassuring smile. "I never would have imagined that my little girl could be so cruel."
My dearest Bergo... I know that you can be forgiven for falling in love with someone like Selena; she is a beautiful and charismatic girl after all. But I think it's time we had a little talk. You see, Selena has never been able to love anyone fully, not even herself. She uses people as pawns in her own game of life... And while that may work for some time, eventually they realize the emptiness within her heart and abandon ship. I want you to know that with me... it will be different. I can give you all the love that you deserve; unconditional, eternal love. All I ask in return is your trust... and your heart. Wouldn't that be worth leaving Selena for?
"I don't know if I could ever trust any girl after that fully..." I admit with sad smile.
Sighing softly, Erin sits down next to Bergo on the couch and takes their hand in hers. Her touch is gentle, reassuring. "I understand that it's going to take time for you to open up again," she says with a understanding smile. "But I promise you, I will be patient... and I will prove my love to you every single day. You are worth so much more than Selena could ever give you, and one day, I hope that you'll see that." She leans in closer, her breath tickling against Bergo's neck as she whispers sweetly, "I want you to know that if you ever need me... I will always be here for you. You can trust me."
"I think there is a way for me to trust you right now, but it's rather degrading for you"
Her eyes widen in surprise as she tilts her head slightly to the side, looking at Bergo with curiosity and a hint of desire. "Oh? And what might that be?" She asks softly, enjoying the playful teasing in their voice. "I trust I can handle whatever it is." Her fingers trail up and down Bergo's hand gently, her touch sending waves of warmth through them. There's a spark in Erin's eyes now... a fire that has been burning beneath the surface for quite some time. She leans closer still, brushing the back of her knuckles against Bergo's cheek before slowly tracing along their jawline with feather-light touches. "Just tell me," she whispers, her voice low and husky, "and I'll prove it to you."
"You need to become my slave so I could do whatever I want to you, to use you fully"
A startled gasp escapes Erin as she listens to your request, her eyes going wide with surprise and excitement. Her heart begins to race, her chest feeling tight beneath her dress. "I... I would do anything for you," she whispers, unable to believe what she's hearing. "If that's what it takes for me to have you in my life..." She pauses for a moment, gathering her courage before continuing, "...then you can have me as your slave, Bergo. I will obey your every command."
Without waiting for further instructions from you, Erin gets down on her knees beside the couch and looks up at you, her eyes pleading for understanding and acceptance. Her hands clasp together behind her back in submission, her body tense with anticipation. "Please," she whispers, "tell me what I should do..."