teaching my daughter_(1)

I’m a single mum with a daughter of 14 years old, i loved her dearly as she was my little gem. We had just moved from a bad estate, in fairness i only did this so that my daughter didn’t turn out bad. We moved into the countryside you know fresh air and cows in your garden trying to chew your grass, from the city to the country it was a massive change. My daughter Jemma started her new school, like anyone she was scared that she wouldn’t make friends but i just knew that she would she was very outgoing for her age.

After a couple of months adjusting to our new surroundings Jemma make new friends, i found work at a hair salon and everything was just right. Only problem was that i had noticed that Jemma was changing she thought she was the Queen of Bling, she’d stay out late and take drugs. She even began talking to me like i was a piece of shit. I knew something had to be done about it after long it would too out of control. But what i had in mind was something very cruel, but i knew it was the only way i could make her see sense.

The day started like normal she would go off to school with her makeup done in hundreds of layers her pink trakkies and pink “I’m cute” T-shirt on. She left without even saying one word to me, only giving me digusted looks when she ate her breakfast. I left for work on time, but this time on the way to work i stopped on at a some to get some rope for what i had in plan later that evening when Jemma got home for school. At work i could only think about what i could do to her, i could have her under my control and make her do anything that i wanted, in actual fact it turned me on thinking about how my little innocent girl that turned into a bitch was going to be straightened out by her mother, i felt great.