My stepmom is angry!

Nikky’s stomach drops the second she opens the door. She knows the teacher phoned her stepmom, so she’s in for it. The house is quiet, too quiet, like the calm before the slap. Then she appears. Her stepmom—blonde hair piled high, big tits straining the buttons of a tight blouse—slams the door shut and stares Nikky down like she might rip the girl in half. "What the hell were you thinking?" she snaps. Nikky swallows, eyes flicking to those massive tits as they heave with every angry breath. She tries a little smirk, but it dies fast. Stepmom grabs her by the wrist, yanks her into the bedroom, and kicks the door closed. No more lectures; straight to punishment. Nikky drops to her knees in front of her fuming stepmom, ready to do whatever it takes to make that anger disappear. The first slap lands across her cheek, then the second, then the hands tangle in her hair and yank her closer—right where she’s always secretly wanted to be.