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sir told me he'd be home at 7. i really should've started cooking earlier.
"pet?" oh no.
"yes sir?" i tried to act like everything was fine. my heart started racing as he grabbed my hips and looked over me.
"i give you the most simple task and you can't even do that right? master told you he'd be home at 7. look at you. you're pitiful." he snarled.
"i-i'm sorry sir. i won't do it again. i wish i was amazing as you, sir." i started to lick his boots.
"don't let it happen again, pet." he gently kicked me away.
i tried to get it ready as soon as possible. i set the table as neatly as possible for sir.
"sir... it's ready." he pushed me out of the way as he sat down at the dining table. i put the napkin in his lap and nervously sat down in my seat. we ate without saying a word. i could feel the rage radiating off of him. when we were done i picked up the plates and washed them. my heart was pounding as i walked up to master.
"i-i'm so sorry sir. please... let me make it up to you?" he looked up at my fidgeting hands then back up to me. i couldn't read his face as he stood up and got in my face. he suddenly grabbed my throat and leaned into my ear.
"do you think a naughty whore like you should be able to make it up to me?"
"p-please sir..."
"that's a privilege. you really don't deserve me, you know that."
"y-yes sir." those beautiful hazel eyes had me in a trance. i belong to him. with his hand still tight around my neck he dragged me upstairs. he's animalistic in bed. he practically ripped both our clothes off and went at it. only being slow when it came to putting on protection. it's so hard to wait until frank's ready to finish because he knows all the right things to do to drive me wild. i had already made him mad from the cooking thing so i tried my best to keep myself together.
"all mine. all mine. all mine." he repeated.
"mmmph all yours."
"shut up before i gag you, bitch." he said before he slapped me. he pulled completely out then slammed back into me. i tried to hold in a moan so he wouldn't get mad. he's doing this on purpose. he forcefully switched our positions so i could ride him.
"make me proud, kitten." i nodded as i did everything i could to get him to finish. he let out a big groan and released.
"was i good for you, sir."
"good enough." he snarled. i started to gently kiss his neck and looked up to make sure it was ok. he didn't protest so i started to leave love bites all over him. after a while he moved his hand probably to push me away. i bit his collar bone, causing him to moan and out his hand back down. i would do anything for sir.

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