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Mistress Cruel Love - Chapter 2 - Total Commitment
Date: 5/24/2024, Categories: Fiction Anal Authoritarian, BDSM Black, Body modification, Bondage and restriction Consensual Sex Cum Swallowing Discipline, Domination/submission Female Domination, Hardcore Humiliation Interracial, Job/Place-of-work Pegging, Plumper, Reluctance Spanking, Toys, Transvestite, Author: [James Bondage], Source: sexstories.com
... time in minutes. * * * * * “What do you mean I'm making dinner?” Darius asked in exasperation. It had been a long day at the shop and all he wanted to do was chill in front of the TV for a while. He uncapped the large container of Sunny D he'd just grabbed from the fridge and downed some. “I meant exactly what I said! You're making dinner. I cook almost every night and it's about time you pitched in!” Heather answered with a frosty look. “The hell I gonna make? I aint no cook!” “You made me mac and cheese years ago when we first met. I assume you haven't forgotten how?” “Well, yeah, I suppose I could make that.” “And you know how to put hotdogs in a pot of water and set the stove to boil, right?” “Yeah...” Darius rolled his eyes at her condescension. Thankfully, she didn't notice. “Good. That will do for tonight, but you're gonna learn to make other meals.” She made her way to the fridge, smacking him on the ass as she walked by. “Ow! Jeez!” “I've told you before, stop drinking out of containers! Get a glass like a normal human being!” “Alright, alright...” he replied, reaching up to the cupboards for one. Heather opened the freezer and pulled out the hotdogs. She set the frozen meat in the dish drainer to thaw. She turned and put her hands on her hips as she watched Darius pour his drink. “You should be able to break those up in fifteen or twenty minutes. Then you can get started. In the meantime, go take a shower. You smell like a ...
... sewer.” “I was going to right after this” he responded, raising the glass to his lips and allowing the sugary orange drink to slide over his tongue and down his parched throat. Darius let out a sigh of contentment and in the same instant the front door opened. The laughs of an ecstatic Shireen could be heard as she entered, conversing with a male voice Darius didn't recognize. He looked at Heather and she stared back quizzically. Her eyebrows tightened, indicating she didn't know who it was either. The mystery didn't last long as the couple walked into view moments later. Shireen led a young Latino man into their condo. He was almost six feet tall and appeared to be in his late twenties or early thirties. His dark hair was fixed in a well groomed crew cut and he wore a tan sports jacket over a dark vest and white button down shirt. Between his clothes and Shireen's elegant dress, it looked like a formal date had just taken place. “Oh, hello there!” Heather offered, her lips extending into a smile. “You must be the guy Shireen told me about?” 'New boyfriend? Hmmm... Guess I won't be having that talk with Jake after all.' “Yes, this is Ricardo!” Shireen answered while patting his chest. She extended her hand and pointed towards the other couple. “Heather and Darius, the roommates I mentioned. Go ahead and say hello, Ricky...” Ricardo reached out for Heather's hand. “A pleasure.” Once she'd given it, he leaned down and placed a gentle kiss across her fingers. ...