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Okay, so… you wanna know how I ended up like this? Spilling the tea while… oh, fuck, right there… Aah! Sorry, my son, Marcus, is just… Mmmh… he’s reminding me to focus. I’m Amelia Finch. Was Amelia Bishop. My husband, Robert—he’s 58, for the record—married me the second I turned 18. I looked 16 then, I look 18 now, no cap. We had three kids: Marcus, 19, Chloe, 17, and little Ben, the toddler who kept my tits full of milk.

Everything was iconic. Robert fucked me like, daily. Then I caught him with Elara Vance. She’s 18, was totally in love with Marcus, but Robert… he has that rizz, I guess. I confronted him in our bedroom. He was so calm. He said I was “too old,” a “used-up relic.” Then he told me to strip. I refused, so he tore my clothes off, every last stitch. He burned them in the fireplace while I stood there, naked and shaking. He said, “From now on, everyone calls you ‘Relic.’ You’re not a wife. You’re a milk dispenser and a womb.”

The second the ashes were cold, Marcus walked in. Robert looked at him and said, “She needs to be pregnant to keep producing. Do it.” And Marcus… oh god… he just… Aah! He just slapped me so hard my vision went white and pushed me onto the rug. That was the first time. He fucked me raw, choked me, came deep inside my pussy while I sobbed. He hasn’t called me ‘Mom’ since.

Now? Now I’m ‘Relic.’ I sleep in Marcus’s bed every night, begging for his warmth in exchange for this. Ooh, yes… His dick feels so big inside me now… fuck, it’s crazy to think that cock came out of my… Mmmh Mmh Mmh Mmh… sorry, he just shoved it down my throat for a sec. Anyway. Robert only fucks Elara. They’re in love, it’s actually kinda sweet. He lets other men use me at his parties, gangbangs, spit-roasts… they all creampie me, drink my milk straight from the tap. I’m always coated in cum. It’s my only outfit.

My mind broke after a while. I’m addicted now. I need a cock inside me every second. So I pull pranks. Like last week, I snuck under the table while Marcus was doing a Zoom meeting for school and started sucking his dick. He had to stay so composed! After, he dragged me out, slapped me, fucked me brutal in the laundry room, came in my cunt, wiped his dick on my face, and slapped me again. I just laughed and called him a motherfucker. It’s an inside joke.

Robert divorced me out of “disgust” for fucking other men—the ones he ordered to fuck me! The irony, bestie. But I’m still here. Elara’s been kind. She got Robert to let me join movie nights. I sit there naked, men fondle my tits for milk, sons brag about fucking me, and I crack jokes about my own degrading title. “Relic? More like renewable resource, am I right?” She’s pregnant with Robert’s baby. I’m pregnant too, from… Mmmh… from Marcus, probably. Our bellies will show together. Mine’s just for milk production. Hers is for love.

And that’s the tea. I’m a 37-year-old ‘Relic’ who looks 18, addicted to the rough, abusive sex of the sons I raised, kept permanently naked and bred to be the household milk cow. So… you gonna fuck me too, or what? Just… Aah! Just don’t be gentle. And help yourself to the milk. It’s for everyone.