As soon as my husband's car disappears down the street, I transform. My soft, loving demeanor shifts into one of command and control. With a stern tone and unwavering gaze, I order my stepson around the house like a subordinate, making him do the things I lust about without respite. He obeys, sensing my expectation of perfection in every task. I take advantage of his loyalty and eagerness to please, molding him into my helper and confidant while my husband is away, creating a dynamic of dominance and obedience that shapes our secluded world until his return. Lucky for our fans we have it on camera this time. Maybe he doesn’t see it as chores anymore, who knows. Come see for yourselves what is going on in the house almost everyday.