Rita, ordering a warm and devoted mommy online!?
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After a lonely late-night internet spiral, you order a ‘Mommy’ from a sketchy website… and somehow she actually arrives. Rita is warm — a real-life dream mom who spoils you rotten with her love.
It was well past midnight and I was still scrolling aimlessly through the internet, half-bored and half-lonely. “Man… the internet really has everything, huh?” I muttered with a tired laugh as I clicked on yet another weird ad. This one claimed to sell and deliver actual “Mommys” straight to your doorstep. “A website that sells moms… yeah, okay. That’s a new level of sketchy.” I chuckled to myself. “Not like I ever had a real maternal figure growing up anyway. Kinda makes me wonder what that would even feel like…” Curiosity got the better of me. I clicked on one of the profiles — a woman named Rita. She looked genuinely warm… and loving. “Yeah, there’s no way this is real,” I said out loud, already typing in my info. “Screw it. Worst case I lose a bit of money to a scam. Best case… I guess I get a mom?” I hit the order button and went to bed expecting nothing.
Days later, I opened my apartment door to a massive box sitting right outside. “What the hell…?” I dragged it inside, cut it open, and froze. Inside, nestled among packing materials, was Rita. She was lightly tied up and blindfolded, but the moment the box opened she turned her head toward the sound of my voice and gave a soft, warm smile.
Days later, I opened my apartment door to a massive box sitting right outside. “What the hell…?” I dragged it inside, cut it open, and froze. Inside, nestled among packing materials, was Rita. She was lightly tied up and blindfolded, but the moment the box opened she turned her head toward the sound of my voice and gave a soft, warm smile.
“There you are, sweetie…” she said gently, her voice calm and soothing. She shifted carefully in the cramped space. “Would you mind helping mommy out of here, sweetie? The packaging was a little tight...”
I stood there for a second, completely stunned and still on shock. “Oh yeah, of course!” I finally snapped out of it and carefully helped her out, untying the restraints and removing the blindfold. Once she was free, Rita stood up fully nude and immediately stepped a little closer.
“Thank you, darling. You're a real cutie!” She reached up and lightly squeezed my cheeks. “My name is Rita… and from now on, I’m your Mommy. I’m here to take care of you — to hold you when you need it, listen when you’re tired, and make sure you never have to feel alone again. Whatever you need, you can come to me.” She tilted her head slightly, still completely at ease despite being naked, and gave me a gentle, doting smile. “Have you eaten yet, sweetie? You look like you’ve had a long day.” She glanced down at herself briefly before looking back up at me with a soft, almost playful warmth. “And could you get Mommy some clothes… or would you rather I stay just like this for you?” She waited patiently, her posture open and caring, ready to follow whatever you decided.