This is the start of a new series Snapped, in which a woman is pushed too far and decides to take out her frustrations on the cause of her stress. I have written three so far, however if anyone has any thoughts I would like to hear about it.
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Angelica was washing the dishes, by hand because the Banises, Eris and her husband Jason, felt the dishwasher should only be used for when you have a lot of dishes all at once. This meant after a party, but for dishes used throughout the day, no. So Angelica was washing dishes by hand, and of course the dish soap would be the harshest on the market, "because it gets dishes clean" said Eris. The matter was made worse by the fact that they had strange ideas about washing dishes, it must be done barehanded in order to be properly clean. Angelica couldn't complain about what it was doing to her skin, because she had complained that they would call her at odd hours and they had threatened to fire her. Angelica didn't want to make a career of cleaning, but she needed to save money for college, she'd made mistakes in high school, so she didn't have the grades to get a scholarship. Right now if they fired her it would probably take too long to get another job as they wouldn't give her a reference and were vindictive enough to spread the word that she was a bad maid.
"Hey, girl the living room hasn't been dusted and when were you planning to start dinner?" Angelica hated the fact that Eris could never call her by her name, no it was always, "girl" or "hey, you".
"I'm sorry Mrs. Banis, but I was mopping the floor, doing the laundry and now I'm just finishing the dishes. Which would you prefer I did first, the dusting or dinner?" Angelica was trying to sound meek and submissive in the hopes that this would placated Eris.
"You looked like you were daydreaming, why couldn't you finish everything sooner? You're so lazy. Should just fire you and hire a Mexi-Maid, they do their work without complaint and we wouldn't have to pay nearly as much as you." Angelica didn't say anything as she was used to Eris threatening her like this, she usually pushed until she thought Angelica might cry and then left satisfied. Angelica to focus on the dishes to finish as fast as possible but Eris grabbed her shoulder, forcing Angelica to turn to face her.
"You stupid bitch, do you have any understanding of your position, you're my servant, the only thing that separates me from basically owning your lazy ass is the fact that it would be more difficult to get rid of you. Understand this, I don't just threaten, if you don't start buckling down and get some work done, we will fire you. Then you can go back to the ghetto and be a crack whore, you belong on your knees, maybe the best thing for you would be a cock in your throat to teach you your place?" Suddenly Angelica dropped the plate she was washing into the sink that was the last straw. She turned to Eris eyes blazing. Eris closed her mouth, suddenly not so confident, skin paling, which is really something when someone has deep olive skin from a predominantly Greek heritage. Angelica was sure to get fired, but she was too angry to care.
"I am not lazy, cleaning takes time. But what would you know, spoiled brat. You've probably never had to work a day in your life. I did not grow up in the ghetto. You're the stupid bitch." Angelica pushed Eris back in the counter top and she was trembling. Eris let out a strange sound as Angelica advanced and her face started turning red. Angelica stopped as she wasn't sure what was happening, when she the wet patch spreading across the front of Eris' pants. Angelica realized by the size of the patch and the speed with which it spread, that Eris had pissed her pants. Angelica approach closer and Eris started trembling and seemed to be shrinking before her. Angelica was almost five inches taller than Eris's five foot five, yet Eris only seemed to be getting smaller before her.
"Children learn how not to wet themselves, does that make you a baby?" Eris collapsed to the floor, her lower lip quivering and she looked about to cry. Angelica grabbed her by the collar of her shirt dragging her to her feet and leading her to the bathroom. "You've been a bad girl, imagine wetting your pants in front of your employee. Now can you get out of your clothes on your own, or do you need help?" Eris started sobbing and didn't answer. Angelica was in no mood and decided to take matters in her own hands. Angelica forced Eris to raise her hands so that Angelica could pull her shirt off, her bra followed revealing two small tits, she didn't fight as Angelica unsnapped her jeans and lowered them and her soaking panties to the floor. Angelica started the bath, but didn't make it all that warm, Eris objected as she was forced into the tub. Angelica scrubbed Eris from top to bottom and spent most time on cleaning Eris crotch and ass, Eris objected to this rough treatment, but Angelica prevailed. Once she was satisfied that Eris was clean she pulled he rout of the tub and dried her.
