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Miss Anna came home after a long day of frolicking around. She marched in her heels towards the kitchen and went to the fridge. There sat her favorite egg nog. She reached to pour a glass, but there was barely enough to fill an ounce. She was livid.
The Chronicles of Miss Anna and her Panty Slut Pt. 11
Miss Anna knew that her slutty, naughty, panty slut must have devoured the rest of it before she got home. She began looking for him around the house feverishly but couldn’t find him. She checked the garage, and then the shed, but he wasn’t there either. Then she went down to the basement, but all she found was a mounting pile of filthy, dirty panties that looked like they were ready to be color sorted and thrown in the wash by load.
Miss Anna became flustered and so she decided to hop in her car and go to the store to fetch some more egg nog and treats. She was so livid that she decided to open the carton on the way home and drink it straight out of there, till it spilled down her chin and into her cleavage as she was driving, and she licked the sides of her mouth as the truckers beside her honked and signaled her to pull over.
When she got home, she took the groceries and treats inside and unpacked and organized everything. She sat down and decided to bust out her new riding crop and decided it should be broken in. She bent the tip and slapped it against her knee and the arm of the couch repeatedly.
Finally, Miss Anna headed upstairs to rest, only to find her panty slut face down in bed, with panties that read: ‘’I’m on the naughty list.’’ He was there the entire time, and here she was searching for him. She ran back downstairs to grab her new crop.
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