Afterschool tea Stories

Mistress looked angry. I had arrived when she said to. I had followed all her instructions. My body was shaved bare except for the crown of red hair she allowed me to keep above my cock. She allowed me entry, and I knelt before her as she read. At first, she was quiet. Casting the occasional annoyed glance my way. The annoyance turned to irritation. Then there was a snarl on her lip. And finally, anger. “Mistress, have I...

Wednesday... Ragden woke the next morning, like any other. The alarm sounded, and he jumped out of bed and into the shower. A quick shave, a change of clothes, then breakfast. As he was finishing a bowl of cereal over yogurt, Jennifer wandered into the kitchen. Her robe was tied loosely around her figure. Ragden gazed at her for a moment, a touch of desire tickling his loins. “Good morning, darling,” she breathed sleepily...