11-25-2024, 08:33 PM
CW - anger issues and other junk, sexual themes, sexism
Magnus sat in the dining room and murmured to Tilly, his eyes blazing with anger, "I need you to gather the rest of my daughter's belongings so we can make room for Miss Ruth, and I need you to bring it here and put it in her old room. If she wants it, she must come here. Heads will roll if she disturbs Miss Ruth. That girl needs to face her family after her disgraceful behavior. Now go." Tilly backed away and gave a curtsy before taking herself away. The chit had the nerve to look over her shoulder and sneer at him after he let her be. She was lucky he didn't fire her for not letting him fuck her.
He then snapped at the butler and barked out, "Serve the food. Fuck being polite anymore. I am tired of waiting for my stupid wife and ingrates for children. Let them eat cold food." And the man scurried away. He was in a foul mood and taking it out on everyone.
He had just received a report about his grandchildren being legally somebody else's, but then, the mother had been in the brothel so she could have gotten pregnant by anybody.
As food appeared on the table, he had them move all but one set of plates to the other side of the table from him. Ruth had her place next to him. He started to think about fucking her again and his mood brightened a little, his trousers getting tight in the crotch all of a sudden. Anne was lucky he was civilized enough not to sweep the plates off of the table to do the deed. She was going to be angry. The thought of her ire only made him want to do it anyway. He was daydreaming about it as he thoughtfully cut into his chicken.
Magnus sat in the dining room and murmured to Tilly, his eyes blazing with anger, "I need you to gather the rest of my daughter's belongings so we can make room for Miss Ruth, and I need you to bring it here and put it in her old room. If she wants it, she must come here. Heads will roll if she disturbs Miss Ruth. That girl needs to face her family after her disgraceful behavior. Now go." Tilly backed away and gave a curtsy before taking herself away. The chit had the nerve to look over her shoulder and sneer at him after he let her be. She was lucky he didn't fire her for not letting him fuck her.
He then snapped at the butler and barked out, "Serve the food. Fuck being polite anymore. I am tired of waiting for my stupid wife and ingrates for children. Let them eat cold food." And the man scurried away. He was in a foul mood and taking it out on everyone.
He had just received a report about his grandchildren being legally somebody else's, but then, the mother had been in the brothel so she could have gotten pregnant by anybody.
As food appeared on the table, he had them move all but one set of plates to the other side of the table from him. Ruth had her place next to him. He started to think about fucking her again and his mood brightened a little, his trousers getting tight in the crotch all of a sudden. Anne was lucky he was civilized enough not to sweep the plates off of the table to do the deed. She was going to be angry. The thought of her ire only made him want to do it anyway. He was daydreaming about it as he thoughtfully cut into his chicken.
