Sexy BDSM Collaring Stories - Volume Five - An Xcite Books Collection by Langland Beverly & Dixon Landon & Renarde Giselle

Author:Langland, Beverly & Dixon, Landon & Renarde, Giselle [Renarde, Giselle]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Xcite Books
Published: 2012-06-18T23:00:00+00:00

Be My Brat

by Landon Dixon

I pulled up into the driveway and clicked the garage door open. Then drove inside, precisely fitting my Oldsmobile into its spot. I turned the car off and picked my leather briefcase up off the seat and exited the vehicle and the garage, locking them both.

Another long, hard day at the high school. It was springtime, and the students were feeling especially rambunctious, forcing me to be even stricter than normal. Authoritarian intimidation and rigid, by-the-book rule enforcement kept things running smoothly.

I entered the front door of my home and set my briefcase down, took off my coat and hung it up in the closet. Then I straightened my tie and glasses, smoothed down my suit jacket, and walked briskly down the hall to greet my wife, probably already busy preparing dinner. ‘Suzie, I’m home!’

There was a crash from the kitchen. I turned the corner and stopped dead, staring. The kitchen was a mess, food on the floor, dishes scattered on the counter, the refrigerator door open; a pair of long, bare legs and a bare bottom, peeking out from under a short plaid skirt, parked in front of the refrigerator – Suzie, bent over and rummaging around inside the fridge, the slit of her pussy clearly visible as she wagged her bottom back and forth.

‘What’s going on in here?’

She lifted her head and glanced over her shoulder at me. Her face was tarted up with make-up, her long, brown hair loosely braided into twin ponytails. ‘Fucks it look like? I’m hungry.’ She stuck her head back into the fridge.

I gritted my teeth. Then marched over and pulled Suzie back by the hem of her ruffled skirt, slammed the refrigerator door closed. ‘Now, listen here young ’

‘Fuck you! Don’t try that high and mighty principal shit on me, asshole!’ She jerked her skirt free and padded over to the kitchen counter in her bare feet, a can of pop in her hand. She jumped up on the counter and took a swig from the can.

Besides the skimpy skirt, she was wearing just a white blouse, the tails of the blouse tied together above her bellybutton, pushing her breasts up, exposing the swelled tops of them. Her thighs splayed out on the counter and she swung her legs, staring at me.

‘Listen, Suzie, when I come home after a hard day’s ’

‘Blah, blah, blah! If you can’t take it, old man, get out of the rat race. And the kitchen.’ She smirked.

I grimaced at her “old man” remark; Suzie was 12 years younger than me.

She tilted the can back up and drank from it, her long, slender neck arching, soft throat working. She wasn’t wearing any underwear up top, as well as bottom, and I could clearly see the twin indentations of her pointed nipples. She crashed the can down on the counter, spilling pop, and smacked her glossy lips.

‘Is there anything to eat?’

She pulled up her skirt, fully exposing her smooth-shaven pussy. ‘Sure, come and get it.’

I flushed with anger.

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