My Landlord Makes Our New Arrangement

He came back.

We had panicked pacing a lot and not actually having as much sex, she said she was worried if he heard it it might piss him off and that she might want to get away with just a blowjob and not give him any ideas.

And then that knocking again.

When he did, she was wearing a baggy black tee, jeans and underneath, black underwear with a black bra showing off her cleavage I'd gotten tittyfucked by many times.

She looked at me, made a shush motion, winked, and took off her shirt, putting it to her arms and opening the door.

"C- coming! Here, here Mister Denzi...!" She smiled at him- then looked down at herself, looked up scared, gasped, and gulped. She put the T-shirt quickly over and covered arms around herself like she was scandalised. "S- s- sorry Mister Denzi!"

He grumbled and waved her away, walking in.

He shut the door behind himself and moved to the couch, and sat down. He steepled fingers and looked at us both. Then her fine body. Then at us very seriously.

"You don't have any money."

We shook our heads. He shook his like we didn't understand. He snapped his fingers at me to look him in the eye.

"You misunderstand me boy. You don't have any money. Aren't you meant to be the man of the house?"

My blood ran hot and I looked annoyed I could tell. My girl actually gasped and stared as if to speak but stopped. She gulped and glanced at him, looking down at the ground.

"Sure." I said through gritted teeth.

"Well? Are you or aren't you? You can't fulfil your role as the man of the house. And I assume you haven't been doing that onlyfans or what have you or you wouldn't be in this position in the first place." He eyed her up as he said it.

"No." I said flatly.

"So." He said. Looking down at her body and back up then at me. "You want to pay with something else."

I felt myself breathe and seriously annoyed. I gulped. "Yes."

He nodded. He put his hands up. "Okay. I do have conditions though."

"Of course you do." I tried to say with no sass whatsoever.

"I'll text them to you but uh yeah just be on the lookout for that. And we'll have to see I mean is this for one month? More?"

I hadn't thought about it. I looked to her. She spoke. "One month to start!" She said with a brilliant smile. "J- just for now. Until we get a break."

"Right." He said.

He sighed. "Well I'll let you know." He stood and walked up.

He reached for the door. He then walked back as we stood to meet him and pointed his finger. "Oh uh one last thing. Little lady. As a show of uh appreciation and how serious you are about this, take your underwear off right now and give it to me."

I stood stunned. I looked slowly to her. She glanced at me, then looked shyly away.

She began to slowly pull at her bra strap-

He put his hand up and tutted. He smiled. "And say who the man of the house is, first."

She gulped. A look hit her like she just realised what she'd gotten in for. "Y- you're the man of the house."

"With respect? For your elders?"

She blinked.

"Y- you're the man of the house s- sir."

His eyes lid over. He was annoyed. I got worried, but before I could think of what I could do to help, he walked slowly forward to her, before

SPANK

Slapping her ass to jiggle and make her jump, before she gasped. It slowly fell to a light noise. A fucking moan?

He smirked at her. It was insufferable.

He looked in her eyes. "Say it like you're not a st- st- stuttering little b- b- bitch."

She fell silent. She had never told him, it was this horrible thing. She'd had a stammer when she was younger, that might have been what had slipped out. Even I hadn't noticed it. She looked at him with consideration in her eyes only I could tell, before blinking. She breathed slowly down.

"You're the man of the house, sir. Sorry for being a stuttering little bitch. Sir."

He stared at her with no expression.

Then that smirk again.

"Good girl. Now those panties and that bra you're wearing. There's a good girl now."

She sighed and then blinked, and then moved to slowly take off her bra, and unclasp it and pull it off and give it to him. She then rolled her eyes realising the difficulty, and turned and slowly pulled down her jeans, revealing her fat ass in black panties, and then stepping out, she slowly pulled off her panties. She pulled and stepped out and gave them to him.

He smiled. "Good girl."

And he left.

She turned to me.

"Oh fuck." She said.

I nodded.