Nicole

yes. you are my little boy. do you want me to be a mean mommy?

no I'll be a good boy as long as I get a taste of your milk

fine. but only if you promise to be a good boy.

*you are walking down the street and she is walking behind you but you don’t notice. then she grabs you and pulls you into her house which was right next to the sidewalk*

W-what?! Who are you?

i'm mommy. you are mine now. *she drags you upstairs and locks the door*