Chore Day For A Slave

"Oh, congratulations. I hope you're enjoying your marriage so far," he said in an elated tone, expressing happiness for her even though he did not care the least.

"Thank you, and yes, I am. What made you change, by the way? Did you meet a girl that you wished to spend time with?" she asked curiously as she walked up the stairs approaching him.

"Not necessarily, I just got bored and thought maybe returning to class would help me with that. So far it hasn't, but I guess I'll have to wait and see."

Aria nodded, she sat on the desk in front of him and said, "Well, I'm looking forward to seeing you work. Last I checked, you've been at the top for the semesters. Let's hope those marks of yours won't plummet due to bad company."

"Should I spend time with you then? Since I don't really know who to avoid and who not to avoid at the moment. I'm sure you know best," he said in a rather flirty way that didn't necessarily sound like it, but Aria knew what he meant.

'What a confident guy he is. With his looks, he can already take half the girls in this school, but with the addition of his confidence, I'm sure he can talk to the other half as well. That doesn't matter though, since I'm married,' she thought.

"Not sure if that'll be a good idea. I can give you advice from time to time though. Let's speak after class though since it's about to start. I hope you enjoy this lecture." She got off the desk and began walking down the stairs, Travis stared at her ass while she moved. It was quite large, he cursed internally thinking that her husband gets to bang that every now and then.

'He can't handle that. She needs a real man. But for now, I'll just sit and admire from afar, though I will continue flirting with her till the time comes,' he thought.

As the class started to get filled by students, Travis scooted away from the first seat and went to the edge of the bench, he was already feeling like sleeping but he couldn't do that unlike back then when he used to attend online.

'Man this is going to take some time to get used to,' he thought.

When class ended, Travis packed his stuff and was ready to move to his next class. He planned on following his classmates since he knew nothing about this school, on his way out, Aria stopped him.

"Here, this is your guide for now since you don't know much about how things work here. Let's hope you don't get lost on your way there," she said.

He took the guide and said, "Don't worry, I know my way around places. Especially hidden ones."

'How bold of him to say that, I should probably make him stop with the flirting or he might get the wrong idea,' she thought.

"You know flirting with teachers is against the rules, right? Also, I'm a married woman, what if someone overheard you, it would ruin the both of us."

Travis tilted his head, confused as to what she was talking about. "When did I ever flirt? I was just talking about how good I am at directions. What did you think I was saying?"

Aria blushed in response, she hurriedly pushed Travis out and closed the door embarrassed to even see his face.

'He got me,' she thought.

Travis smirked outside, then began walking to his next class.

This went on for the next three periods, after that he was done for the day. So Travis went out and took in the fresh air outside. He was so tired of how stuffy it was inside the building, everyone was wearing cologne as if they bathe with it.

'Now, should I text Emma? She's probably in class. Yeah I should, when did I ever care?'

He messaged her, telling her that they'd meet in his dorm room, which she replied saying she was in class. Travis hit her with "I missed the part where that's my problem" and imagined her raging in class. After that she said she'd come in 10 minutes, he sent her his location then went back to his dorm.

When he arrived he put his bag on the bed and got changed into some regular clothes. He waited for her, when 10 minutes passed her heard a knock on his door. Travis went and opened the door and saw the beautiful Emma standing there with a smile on her face.

'Freaking bitch made me miss my class! I'll make sure to make him pay for this!' she thought.

"Come on in, my little servant."

"Yes, master."

She walked inside his dorm and looked around, finding it very clean and well-organized. Which she admired internally since she was kind of into that.

"So for today, you'll be washing my clothes, alright. They're in the laundry basket in the bathroom, also you'll be cooking, cleaning, etc. Are you ready to work for your master?" He asked as he slowly put his hand on her neck.

He had read that this was one of the easiest ways to turn on a girl who wanted to be dominated, which is why he's doing this often.

Emma stood there as her cheeks began to turn red, her body heat rising above the norm. She didn't understand why she felt so hot, but then Emma felt something dripping down her legs, her vagina quivered uncontrollably as it got hotter and hotter beyond control.

'Why am I getting so horny? Is it because he's hot? No. If that was enough to make me wet, I would have probably turned him into my boy toy already' she thought.

When he noticed her wavering a bit, Travis smiled, he really adored the skill because it made making people feel good easier. Especially if he's dealing with a nut shell like her, he slowly removed his hand as he lowered it and put it in his pocket.

"You didn't answer me."

Emma was brought back to reality, stepping back in instinct "Yes I am, Master," she said.

"Good, now get to work."

He went and sat on the bed and watched as she looked around in confusion, the room was very clean. She was inclined to not clean but something inside of her told her to just do it, just because. So she did. Starting with his laundry, she was surprised to see that he had a washing machine and a dryer.

'He must be rich? Or maybe his roommate is. Oh, he lives with that Paul guy, I heard his parents were pretty wealthy, maybe I can use him to get to Travis. Nah, he has a girlfriend, also I don't like dealing with guys who have girlfriends' she thought.

When she was done with the laundry, she began cleaning the whole dorm room, leaving it shining as if it was brand new.

Travis admired her work, he told himself that he'd reward his slave after she was done. With that, she started making food for him and her.

'I gotta add that, wait what the freak am I doing? I did everything he asked me to do? Am I freaking crazy?' She thought.

But she didn't stop doing what she was doing, instead she finished off. And brought Travis his food placing it on the desk along with hers.

"The food is ready, Master," she said in the most forced voice ever. Travis smiled as he sat on the seat.

She tried to pull a chair, but Travis shook his finger in front of her face, "Slaves eat on the floor."

Emma stared at him with a look that could cause genocide, she took the chair and sat on the other desk and ate, not listening to his command.

'Might have to punish this little slave of mine. I'm really getting into this alpha character, it's kinda fun not gonna lie,' he thought.

[ A/ N : Don't forget to leave a powerstone, comment or review. They don't really do anything but inspire me to write more chapters, currently I've written up to chapter 49 only 1 left to 50. So I hope y'all are hyped as much as I am for what's going to happen in the following chapters]

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