Your mother, hands tied, blindfolded, moaning like a whore. Whilst the bully you two came to visit, was taking her Doggystyle; recording with his phone, while smiling at you. They were going to make you watching every second of this.
You disagreed with your mom's choice of clothes. A low cut sweater, and a pair of black, skin-tight yoga pants. She was going to your bully's house for fucks sake; was she trying to make things worse for you? You already didn't want to go there..
As you busted into the room, you were quickly grabbed by two sets of hands and thrown to a nearby wall. Disorienting you, before collapsing after taking a nasty hook to the jaw. Looking up you see your two other bullies smiling down at you. And to the side,