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HELLO MOTHER

Author: The SunLily
last update publish date: 2026-05-03 23:56:28

CASSY

Washington Square Park is crowded for a Tuesday afternoon. I'm standing near the fountain, my hands shoved in the pockets of the Burberry coat Sienna insisted I wear.

My phone buzzes.

Sienna: I'm here. You're not alone.

I don't respond. I'm scanning faces, looking for a stranger, probably someone from my past who wants to twist the knife Sienna has already buried in my chest.

Then I see someone who looks familiar… Mum? She looks different, even younger. Her hair is different… lighter, sty
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  • THE RUIN OF CASSY BEAUMONT: BOUGHT AND BROKEN   THE WRONG FAMILY

    CASSYBridget turns and walks away. She doesn't even look back. I watch her go, then I turn to Sienna."You knew," I say. "You knew she was in Singapore and you didn't tell me.""No," Sienna says. "I didn't.""Why?""Because I wanted you to hear it from her." Sienna said with a blank expression. "I wanted you to see who she really is.""You manipulated me.""Yes."I stare at this woman who just systematically destroyed the last shred of my old life."I need to see Delilah, I need to think," I say.Sienna nods. "I'll arrange it.""Alone..."She hesitates. "Cassy, the contract…""Fuck the contract!" I can't hold back my tears. "Every damn thing keeps falling apart in MY LIFE and you think I care about a piece of paper right now?”For a long moment, we just looked at each other, while I keep shedding angry tears.Then Sienna pulls out her phone and makes a call."It's done," she says. "You have two hours. The car will take you."I start walking toward the street where the Mercedes is wai

  • THE RUIN OF CASSY BEAUMONT: BOUGHT AND BROKEN   HELLO MOTHER

    CASSYWashington Square Park is crowded for a Tuesday afternoon. I'm standing near the fountain, my hands shoved in the pockets of the Burberry coat Sienna insisted I wear.My phone buzzes.Sienna: I'm here. You're not alone.I don't respond. I'm scanning faces, looking for a stranger, probably someone from my past who wants to twist the knife Sienna has already buried in my chest.Then I see someone who looks familiar… Mum? She looks different, even younger. Her hair is different… lighter, styled in soft waves instead of the severe bob she used to wear. And she looks HAPPY? What the hell is going on???I can't process what I'm seeing right now. "Mum?"Bridget Beaumont lowers her sunglasses. "Cassy?" she breathes. "Oh god, Cassy."She rushes toward me, her arms outstretched to hug me like we're in some movie reunion scene. Like she didn't disappear six months ago without a word leaving me and Delilah to bear the consequences.I step back. "What do you want?"She stops a few inches fro

  • THE RUIN OF CASSY BEAUMONT: BOUGHT AND BROKEN   THE MORNING AFTER

    CASSYFor one blissful moment, I forget where I am, then I feel the silk sheets against my skin. Reality crashes back, she lets me sleep in her bed. After everything that happened last night, it felt like something, maybe…"You're awake." Sienna's voice cuts through my thoughts. She's standing in the doorway of the bedroom, already dressed for the day in charcoal slacks and a cream silk blouse. She looks untouchable, nothing like the woman who held me last night, who allowed me to touch her."Good morning, Ma'am," I say. My voice is rough from sleep and screaming."It's nine o'clock," she says, checking her watch. "You've slept in. I expected you to be up by seven.""I'm sorry, I didn't know…""Rule eight: You wake when I wake. I don't care how late we were out. When I get up, you get up. Understood?"The warmth from last night has evaporated. She's back to being my torturer."Yes, Ma'am.""Good. Shower. You have fifteen minutes. Your clothes are laid out. Meet me in the kitchen."She

  • THE RUIN OF CASSY BEAUMONT: BOUGHT AND BROKEN   HOT DESIRES

    CASSYThe camera captures it. "Perfect," the photographer says. "Absolutely perfect."Sienna dismisses the photographer. We're alone. "Come here," she says.I crawl across the bed. She pulls me down next to her, wraps an arm around my waist. "You did well tonight," she says. "I'm proud of you.""Thank you, Ma'am," I'm not sure why I felt good. "You're welcome." Her hand strokes my hair. "Do you understand yet? What I'm doing to you?""You're breaking me.""Yes. But not just that." She turns me to face her. "I'm rebuilding you into someone better. Someone that understands consequences. That understands other people's pain.""By making me suffer?""By making you FEEL." Her hand cups my face. "You spent your whole life not feeling anything for anyone beneath you. Now you're beneath me. And you're going to learn exactly what that costs."She kisses me deeply. It is so hot, I almost forget where I am, and what this is. When she pulls back, we're both breathing hard."We're going home," sh

  • THE RUIN OF CASSY BEAUMONT: BOUGHT AND BROKEN   DEMONSTRATIONS

    "No," Sienna says, her voice is hard. "She's exclusively mine. I don't share.""Pity." But he doesn't seem offended. "Well, if you change your mind...""I won't."He nods, and moves on.I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. Sienna's hand drops to my head, and strokes my hair like I'm a pet."Breathe," she says softly. "I told you. I don't share. You're mine and mine alone."It should be comforting. It's not, because being exclusively hers means belonging to someone who hates me and wants to break me.---At ten o'clock, lights dim throughout the venue. A voice over the speaker system announces: "Ladies and gentlemen, please make your way to the main hall. Tonight's demonstrations will begin shortly."The crowd move as one. Sienna stands, and I stand with her."This should be interesting," she says.The main hall is enormous. A stage at one end. Seating arranged around it like a theater. But unlike a theater, there are also elevated platforms, pieces of equipment I recognize

  • THE RUIN OF CASSY BEAUMONT: BOUGHT AND BROKEN   THE EXHIBITION

    CASSYThe shower doesn't wash away the feeling of her hands on me.I scrub my skin until it's red, let the water run scalding hot, but I can still feel her fingers inside me, her lips on mine, her voice commanding me to thank her for breaking me apart.And I did thank her. The part that terrifies me most, is that I meant everything.When I emerged from the bathroom, I had only a towel on, there's an outfit laid out on her bed. Where she just made me cum so hard I forgot my own name.The outfit makes my stomach drop. It's a dress, if you can call it that.A black, skintight dress, the neckline plunges almost to the navel, held together by a single silver chain. The back is completely open. The hem barely covers my ass. There are no sleeves, just thin straps that look like they might snap.Next to it is a pair of stiletto heels, a clutch. And… a leash, a thin black leather matching the collar I'm still wearing.There's a note in Sienna's handwriting saying: Wear all of these. Put your h

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