1. Inappropriate Behavior Part 4


    Date: 12/2/2017, Categories: Group Sex, Author: bad_mann_ers, Source: LushStories

    I should have known something was wrong as soon as Pet hung up. Her imperious tone cut through all rational thought, and I could only think of getting to her as fast as possible. I could only think of pleasing her, and hope that she might give me some pleasure in return. It was a bit early to be cutting out of work, but I didn't allow that to impede my hasty departure. Minutes later, I arrived at her house, and she met me at the door. "Naked, now," she commanded. "Why are you so slow? You know what I want!" I should have known something was wrong by the tone of her voice. She was speaking much louder than necessary, and her face was flushed, and her motions seemed jittery. I almost said something, but she saw my hesitation, and she delivered a stinging slap to my face. "Don't make me wait a second more!" she said much too loudly. I was too shocked to think, yet my body reacted on auto-pilot. As quickly as possible, I had shucked my clothes and folded and stacked them nicely on a chair. I noticed the pile of clothes on the other chair and I even took a moment to pick up and fold the panties that had been carelessly tossed nearby, but I did not feel that they were important. Pet smirked as I carefully arranged the panties on top of the other pile. "I hope you don't expect a reward for that! Get upstairs, Pig!" She was still talking much louder than normal. Oh, and I should have known something was wrong when she called me 'Pig'. My brain was not thinking and my swelling cock ...
    was leading the way. I was still hoping to please her, and let her please me. I hurried up the stairs. She stopped me in the hall outside of her bedroom. "Kneel!" she commanded, and I did. She stood in front of me. Her beautiful face was twisted into a cruel smile, and yet I allowed her to caress her hands on my face. Her fingertips pressed back and suddenly she grabbed two fists full of hair and cruelly tipped my head back. "Who owns you?" she shrieked. Something was wrong. I should have noticed earlier. "Pet," I said softly. "Yes!" she shrilled. "I own you! Who do I answer to?" "Pet," I repeated, trying to get her attention. "No!" She screeched. "Two for stupidity!" Using my hair for leverage, she yanked my head forward and down. As I fell forward to hands and knees, she quickly stepped around and smacked my ass with the hardest blow I have felt in my life. It hurt like blazes, and I was not going to allow a second one to follow. I quickly rose to my feet to tower over her. She tried to stop me, but she lost her grip on my hair, and her efforts to hold me down went unnoticed. "No!" she screamed in terror. "Get back on your knees, Pig. I own you! Do as you’re told!" "No, Pet, I am Mouse," I said in a reasonable tone. "You have to stop. Tell me what is wrong." "On your knees!" she screamed, and then she physically jumped me. There was a flurry of activity as she tried to overbalance me. I corrected, and she tried to put her knee sharply into my groin. We tussled a bit more, and ...
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