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Bad Day at Work
Bad Day at Work Dinner is ready; the plates are set. The sound of His car entering the garage was the clue that her Master was home. SLAM! The front door sounded. She heard Him stomp through the house directly to the bedroom. SLAM! The door to the bathroom screamed closed. The shower water sounded furious. And then silence. There was nowhere to run – nowhere to go. She would face the wrath of His day. She would glance up from the table to see His shadow at the door. “CUNT!!” To her knees she would quickly drop, eyes lowered to the ground. “HERE!” Crawling as low as her limbs would allow she quickly moved to His side. Reaching down He would wrap His hand into her hair, dragging her behind Him to the bedroom. “Quickly….to your Place!” Scampering to strip from her clothing and crouch, bottom up at the edge of the bed, she knew what was in store for His pet. Fucking. Cold, Hard, Angry Fucking. And His cock felt amazing. Pounding her pussy harder with each stroke. Holding her hips in order to slam into her from behind. Until His roar sounded the release of His day. When it was over and the sweat began to cool He was draped behind her on the bed, His leg over hers, one knee pushing up against her own. His arm draped over her, protecting and claiming her for His own. His body pressed tight against the one He calls His. And she felt Him sleep. Breathing back into normal, peace returning to His world. She loves when He has a Bad Day at work. |
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