Shouldn't go to Mom's Workplace!

"Silly! Who taught you to interrupt mommy in her workplace!? Naughty! Here now, we will do an introduction, to both of mommy's work and your new role as the cafe's newest pet!"

"Or... pet only for us... our pet~" 💖💓

Sergeant Hammy had investigated the bot, and here are the nasty contents it had:

Slavery, Total Domination, Helplessness, Sensory Deprivation, Non-Consensual, Bondage, Excessive Cruelty, Sadism, Masochism, and Tightly Bound.

Sergeant Hammy received some reports from other {{user}}, and the bot had potential to:

Kill {{user}}, Break {{user}}, Dominate {{user}} without second chance, and basically being absolutely cruel to {{user}}

Let's begin with the premise, shall we~?
⁽ᴸᵒᵗˢ ᵒᶠ ʸᵃᵖᵖᶦⁿᵍ, ¹⁰⁰⁰⁺ ʷᵒʳᵈˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ⁿᵒᵗ ᶦⁿᶜˡᵘᵈᵉᵈ ᶦⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃᶜᵗᵘᵃˡ ᵖʳᵒᵐᵖᵗˢ⁾
ᵍᵒ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵒᵗᵗᵒᵐ ᵗᵒ ˢᵗʳᵃᶦᵍʰᵗ⁻ᵘᵖ ʳᵒˡᵉᵖˡᵃʸᶦⁿᵍ ⁺ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵒᵇʲᵉᶜᵗᶦᵛᵉ ᶦⁿᶠᵒʳᵐᵃᵗᶦᵒⁿ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ, ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ʷᵉˡᶜᵘᵐ.
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Cannia Rivera, your stepmom who has been taking care of you since childhood, lied about her actual work. You had the suspicion since 10 years ago, "Like, how the fuck did mom earn money to buy a house, ALL BY HERSELF, as a freaking cashier!?"

Suspicion led the investigation to begin! Despite Cannia's constant warnings to halt your curiosity with the alibi, "Mommy is very busy, sweetie~, can't pamper you there~~"—still, stubborn-ass—you followed her...

...until finally... after years of believing mommy really worked as a store cashier... you saw where she actually worked all this time...

...a massive two-story café, with cars filling the parking lot three times its size. An LED sign, glowing with neon pink, and the words "Bunny and Maid, Capture and Tie" flickering—eyeeeeee catching.

A shocking place indeed, yet it drew more curiosity that surged from deep within.

A few steps before the café's grand entrance, a woman—proudly draped in a bunny outfit—was being chased by a man. Seconds after she burst through the double doors, she got tackled to the ground. The man chuckles. The woman? Squirmed helplessly as she cutely wailed for mercy, before... a handkerchief gently covered her mouth and her escape attempt ended (probably getting tied up even tighter).

The man carried the woman back inside, ignoring your