Suddenly, Ty had an idea. His stomach swam with excitement.
“From now on,” Ty whispered, gulping nervously. “You’ll have to do everything I tell you to, June. No exceptions.”
June gasped and blushed deep red as she felt... something. A tingle. A little pull inside of herself. She knew it had happened. She felt it.
“No!” June whimpered. “Oh God, no!”
“Starting with this,” Ty took a deep breath. “You can only tell me the truth from now on.”
June’s eyes widened and she gasped. Some innate urge inside of her built on and she felt a compulsion to always, no matter what, tell Ty the truth. Even if it defied her own will.
“Why are you so cruel to me?” Ty asked.
June clenched her eyes and tried to fight it, but the urge was far too strong. The words began tumbling out of her mouth as if pulled from her brain by an unseen hand. “I didn’t want you! I never wanted you! I hate you!”
Ty nodded gently. It was the answer he had always known deep down.
“No more!” June pleaded, now starting to sob. “Please, no more!”
“No, I’m only getting started,” Ty whispered. “Do you enjoy hurting me?”
“Yes,” June threw her hands up in frustration, unable to stop herself. “Of course I do! It makes me feel powerful and in control of my life. I absolutely love how big it makes me feel. How strong it makes me feel. I love bullying you. It’s even a little erotic to me! I get a little wet when I really put the screws to you!” She slapped her hands over her mouth in shock and whimpered.
Ty stared at June with shock and he sighed heavily. “Of course.”
“Fuck!” June blushed deep red, horrified at her own admission. “Fuck, stop this! Stop this, Ty! Oh God, no!”
A rage that had been simmering in the back of Ty’s mind began to burn fully. He clenched his fists in agony and growled. “What the fuck did I do to deserve that?”
June screamed, trying to hold back her words, but she couldn’t fight it. “You didn’t do anything!” June spat, sobbing hysterically as she tried not to speak. She couldn’t stop herself. “It was Mark’s idea to adopt you! I was happy with Dustin and I didn’t want another kid! So I’ve always resented you. You’re not mine, so I treat you like garbage. And it feels so good to watch Dustin grow up to be a success and you to fail. I love it!” She tried clamping her mouth shut and wound up slapping her own cheek. “It feels so good to hurt you! I can’t get enough of it!”
Ty’s fists clenched tighter and he bit his lip. “Do you ever feel ANY remorse?”
“Noooo,” June said sarcastically, breaking into a maniacal panicked giggle. “Why would I? I despise you completely.”
June growled in rage and bit her own lip, trying to keep her mouth closed, desperately grabbing her chin as if forcing her jaw to stay shut.
Ty simply stared across the table, his expression severe, and asked the question he needed to know the most. “Do you actually love anybody, June?”
“J-Just myself!” She stammered, face flushing with rage at her inability to hold it back.
“Fucking cunt,” Ty spat with an acidic edge, rising from the table. He felt pure white hot anger building inside of himself.
“FUCK!” She spat, slamming her hands on the table in anger. “What have you done to me, you son of a bitch!”
“SHUT UP!” Ty screamed back, turning wildly with blood lust in his burning blue eyes.
June suddenly stood up, as if at attention, and her eyes darted around desperately. She tried speaking again, but she couldn’t. She could only whimper and moan without a word getting out.
Ty stomped over to the table and grabbed June by the waist. He raised her up to his eye level, watching her kick and flail helplessly, unable to get a word out, though audibly trying through her muffled lips, and felt the first power he had ever possessed in his life.
“I can do anything I want to you now,” Ty whispered, feeling June kick and squirm even harder. “Just like you’ve done to me.”