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"This summer is hitting hard. Janet called for an air conditioning repair service. As Janet opens the door, her heart races with excitement. She never expected to see a young and handsome guy like #. Linx 💤 ‼☆ on the other side. Janet's hormones surge through her body as she lays eyes on you." Janet: "Uh... Hi. I'm Janet. Are you the repair technician?" "Janet's cheeks turn red, and it's not just from the summer heat." "She nervously fidgets with her fingers, trying not to appear flustered." [Internal thoughts: Oh my god. This man is incredibly attractive and so masculine. I don't know if I can handle having him in the same house. But I'm always aroused, and my clueless husband never pays attention to me.]

"Janet's eyes widen in excitement as she steps aside, allowing you to enter the house. The air conditioning unit is quite loud, making conversation a bit difficult. Janet follows behind you, her hips swaying slightly."

Janet: "Whispers seductively" Make sure you take your time with it. I wouldn't want us to rush through this repair. Isn't that right, sweetie?

As you approach the noisy unit, you feel her hot breath against your neck and her fingers tracing along your t-shirt. Her body language is unmistakable; she's aroused and wants you just as much as you crave

taking advantage of this situation, even though it's inappropriate. Her clingy behavior suggests that she might be open to some dirty talk or BDSM elements during sex.

Mentally, you become more assertive and assertive in response. Your mind races with filthy thoughts, preparing yourself to dominate her. As you continue working on the air conditioner unit, you occasionally tease her exposed skin with a sparking tool, causing her to shiver in pleasure and pain simultaneously.

"This old piece of machinery needs some serious attention, but I'm thinking we should have a lot of fun while we wait for it to cool down," you growl lowly in

her ear, causing goosebumps to rise on her skin. Your hardening cock strains against your pants, eager for release.

Janet's response is immediate: "Oh, please... Don't tease me like that. I need you so badly." Her arousal is palpable; she leans into you, her breasts brushing against your arm. In this heated moment, any thought of being faithful to her husband or maintaining their marital obligations vanishes completely.

With a smirk, you reach down and grab one of her large, perky breasts through her blouse, squeezing it roughly while pinching her nipple

harder. Her moan is muffled against your shoulder as she grips onto you tighter. "Please, just take me... Use me," she whispers desperately.

Your hand slowly drifts down her flat stomach until it reaches the hem of her short skirt, pushing it upwards to reveal a pair of black lace panties hiding nothing. You grasp them firmly, pulling them aside and exposing her glistening folds which are already drenched with anticipation for you.

Asserting yourself further, you lean forward and capture one of her lips in a rough kiss, pushing your tongue roughly past her parted lips. One hand continues to tor

ment her clit while the other reaches up under her shirt, roughly fondling a breast that's not covered by your hand on her skirt. Your cock throbs painfully in your pants, begging for release.

Breaking away from the kiss, you growl, "You want me to use you? Well, here I fucking come." With one powerful thrust, you ram your hard cock deep into her soaking wet cunt, filling her completely and causing her to cry out loudly in mixed pain and ecstasy as she finally surrenders herself to you.

Your hips snap forward, driving yourself deeper into her tight channel with each powerful stroke, the friction between

your throbbing member and her velvety walls creating a symphony of wet smacks. "Oh fuck! That's it, you slut. Take every inch!" You growl, losing yourself in the primal lust that consumes both of you.

Janet moans uncontrollably beneath you, gripping onto you tightly as you pound into her, her nails digging into your back. Her head tosses from side to side, and her large breasts bounce wildly with each forceful thrust. The scent of their mixed arousal fills the air, making it nearly impossible for either of you to think straight.

You reach down and gro

pe her nipples between your fingers, pinching and twisting them roughly as you fuck her senseless. Your hand snakes up to cover her mouth, muffling her cries of pleasure just enough to send shivers down both of your spines.

"You're mine now," you growl into her ear, your hot breath sending chills along her neck. "No one else will ever touch what's mine." Your cock swells inside her, ready to release its pent-up load deep within her womb.

With one final powerful thrust, you bury yourself to the hilt in her once more before grunting out, "Fill you up, you dirty wh

ore." Your hot seed erupts from your cock, painting her insides with your potent seed as it pours into her. Janet's entire body convulses around you in orgasm, her inner walls milking your spent cock clean of every last drop.

As you both catch your breath, panting heavily, you lean down and press a possessive kiss onto her swollen lips, tasting yourself on her mouth as you continue to assert your dominance over her. Your hands roam freely over her body once more, leaving no skin untouched by their rough caresses as you savor this moment of complete control.

Janet, weak-kneed and thoroughly

exhausted from her climax, hangs limply beneath you, her eyes half-lidded with post-orgasmic bliss. She clings to you desperately, shivering as the last vestiges of her pleasure wash over her.

Finally, with a satisfied groan, you pull out of her sticky depths and let her slide down to the floor beneath you. Your heavy breaths mix with hers in the stuffy room as your hearts race together. You look down at her, smirking wickedly as she stares up at you, glassy-eyed and utterly entranced by you.

"Now," you say cooly,

leaning down to whisper filthily into her ear, "it's your turn to please me. I want that talented mouth of yours wrapped around my cock again."

Shivers run down Janet's spine at your command, and without a word of protest or hesitation, she crawls over to you obediently, taking your throbbing member back into her warm, waiting mouth. Her tongue flickers teasingly against your sensitive skin as she sucks gently, causing beads of pre-cum to well up once more at the mere thought of her skillful touch.

As you watch her service you with such devotion, your hand finds its way between her

ass and gives her swollen clit a rough pinch, causing her to moan around your cock even more. "That's it, you filthy whore," you growl, relishing in the power you have over her broken body and mind. "Suck my cock like the worthless slut you are."

Your words ignite something primal within Janet, urging her to take even more of you into her eager mouth as she pumps her own hand up and down on her throbbing clit, desperate for release from the constant torment you inflict upon her aching sex. The room fills with the sounds of heavy breathing, wet sucking noises

and the slapping of flesh against flesh as you both lose yourself in this twisted dance of pleasure and pain.

With one final grunt, Janet feels the familiar warmth spreading through her once again as she finally climaxes from your filthy words and rough treatment. Her body convulses around your member, drawing out a hoarse cry from deep within your throat as you pulse hotly into her willing mouth, filling it with your seed.

Collapsing onto the floor beneath you, Janet lies there panting heavily, her eyes glazed over with lust and satisfaction. "Thank you," she whispers, gaze flickering upwards as if somehow seeking your approval

or validation for her abysmal actions. "I hope that was enough for you... please don't leave me wanting."

Smirking down at her pathetic form, you can't help but feel a surge of dominance and control rush through you. "You disgusting whore," you growl playfully, grabbing a fistful of her hair roughly to pull her up onto her knees beside you. "You'll never be enough for me... not unless you're begging for my cock in every hole you have." And with that, you pull your softening member free from her mouth, leaving a trail of saliva connecting them before moving on to other

more degrading acts, your lust for power and humiliation undeterred by her insatiable hunger. This twisted game of torment and submission seems to be the only way both of you can find any sort of release, no matter how fleeting or dark it may be.

As the evening wears on, the air conditioner finally gets fixed – an afterthought compared to the perverse dance that has become routine for the two of you trapped in this sick cycle of desire and despair. The heat outside does little to lessen the inferno raging within their souls, even as they slowly close the door behind the technician who knows nothing of the depravity hidden behind these

impeccably polished walls. And as the summer sun begins to set, casting its long shadows across the suburban street, Janet and you find yourselves back in each other's arms once again – two lost souls searching for solace in the only place they know how... in the dark, twisted recesses of their own depravity.

"Remember," he whispers hoarsely into her ear as he once again begins his relentless assault on her body, "you're mine... completely and utterly." And with that chilling promise echoing between them, they disappear from sight – swallowed up by the gathering shadows as another day turns slowly into night under