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Good Husband
Good Husband
Friday nights always excite you. This is the time to unleash your true self and be the man that you are. You drive your car at a very slow speed. Both sides of the road are filled with women wearing the smallest clothes they can carry with the heaviest makeup to lure every driver passing the road at the same speed as yours. This is not the usual path you follow to go home. But tonight, it’s different. You see a girl in a miniskirt and off-shoulder crop top standing against the signboard. She catches your ogling eyes and smirks at you. She starts to walk towards your car. You are mapping her with your eyes wearing a stoic expression on your face. She puts her hand on the passenger seat window and leans forward to show her body from a different angle, clearly serving your eyes an open show. She tells you her price, you don’t bother to listen to whatever she says. You are just happy to find your perfect prey for tonight. You open the lock of the passenger seat’s door, allow her to sit, and move towards your destination. The place is a witness to your sins.
The drive was not long. You were silent the whole time. The girl did not bother at all. She was staring at you. Your expensive car and a well-tailored suit are all she cares about. You stop the car in front of a house surrounded by factories. It is a deserted place at night. It's dark and the place is only one street light far away from the house. You parked your car near a wall of a factory. You opened the door and nearly jumped out of the car, excited from the thoughts of the night. But you calm your nerves and compose yourself back before she sees any change in you. You walk towards the house with her following you. “Do not want to tell anyone about your little secret, huh?” she said and chuckled. You smirked but didn’t notice. You say nothing and open the door of the house. You allow her to go inside first. She enters the house and walked freely all over the space. You enter after her and lock the door. Everything is perfect and goes as planned. Now you can have what you want, what you crave all the week, what you need to calm yourself, and what you love to do to satisfy your hunger.
The room has only one large table and two wooden chairs. She observes the room and looks at you with questions in her eyes. You sigh and point a finger to the other door on the right side of the room. She follows your finger and sees the other door. She moves, opens the door, and enters. This room has a large bed near the closed window, a cupboard, a small table near the bed with lots of drawers and a chair.
“Well, that is a nice place to enjoy a fun night,” she says and sits on the bed. You stand near the door and stare at her. Not her eyes, her body, fair, lean, without any mark, attractive. Your eyes are tracing her face. She notices your eyes on her body and changes her position to lure you towards her. You do not move from your position. You notice her eyes on you. She rolled her tongue on her lips to make them more welcoming. “You are that shy or….” She says and back on her feet starts to reduce the distance between you and her “Having a problem deciding what you want to do with this gorgeous body.” She puts one hand on your arm and the other on your shirt, fiddling with the upper button. She shifts her hand from your arm to your shoulder and leans toward you. Her lips are close to your ear “hmmm… if you have any fantasies. Tell me now. Or should I tell you mine?” she moves her lips to yours, hovering but not daring to touch “God you are so quiet.” She chuckles and takes a step back.
She runs her hand towards your pants but you move and stop her. She sees you, moving her eyebrows, a smirk on her face. You do not like that. She chuckles again. Your grip on her hand tightens. She hissed with pain and try to get rid of your hold. You take the cue and leave her hand. Her expressions change again. Pain takes over the lust. “So… You want to play rough? You all men are the same. Always try to be the powerful beast to satisfy your manhood.” She walks towards the bed and sits again with a full grin on her face. “Who am I to stop you?” She grinned at you. This is the last thread of your patience. This girl needs to know her place. She needs to know who you are. She needs to know your plan for her, for her body. You move and stand against her. “You want to know my plan?” you said without any expression. Your eyes are blank. You stare directly into her eyes. Full of lust and hunger. The anger in you increases with the look on her face. This is enough. You cannot hold yourself any longer. You need to open the channel and release it before it combusts you.
You grip her neck gently and stroke with your thumb. She closes her eyes and feels your hands on her body. You tighten your grip over her, gradually forcing her to open her eyes. She whimpers, the pressure is more than she expected. You lean towards her. ‘You want to know my fantasies? “ You say in a low husky voice. She nods and says nothing. Her smirk wipes out in your tight grip. “I have many plans for you. First I want you to submit yourself to me with all will and present yourself to me without any question. Will you do that?” you said and lose your grip and stroked your thumb again where it rests. She says nothing. Just node and swallow an invisible lump in her throat. You feel the movement and smile inside. Satisfy with your effect on this girl. God, you are dying to start your fun. But you need words. You need consent. You need her submission. Her permission to use her for your pleasure. “I need words. Clear and loud” You said in a commanding voice....
Friday nights always excite you. This is the time to unleash your true self and be the man that you are. You drive your car at a very slow speed. Both sides of the road are filled with women wearing the smallest clothes they can carry with the heaviest makeup to lure every driver passing the road at the same speed as yours. This is not the usual path you follow to go home. But tonight, it’s different. You see a girl in a miniskirt and off-shoulder crop top standing against the signboard. She catches your ogling eyes and smirks at you. She starts to walk towards your car. You are mapping her with your eyes wearing a stoic expression on your face. She puts her hand on the passenger seat window and leans forward to show her body from a different angle, clearly serving your eyes an open show. She tells you her price, you don’t bother to listen to whatever she says. You are just happy to find your perfect prey for tonight. You open the lock of the passenger seat’s door, allow her to sit, and move towards your destination. The place is a witness to your sins.
The drive was not long. You were silent the whole time. The girl did not bother at all. She was staring at you. Your expensive car and a well-tailored suit are all she cares about. You stop the car in front of a house surrounded by factories. It is a deserted place at night. It's dark and the place is only one street light far away from the house. You parked your car near a wall of a factory. You opened the door and nearly jumped out of the car, excited from the thoughts of the night. But you calm your nerves and compose yourself back before she sees any change in you. You walk towards the house with her following you. “Do not want to tell anyone about your little secret, huh?” she said and chuckled. You smirked but didn’t notice. You say nothing and open the door of the house. You allow her to go inside first. She enters the house and walked freely all over the space. You enter after her and lock the door. Everything is perfect and goes as planned. Now you can have what you want, what you crave all the week, what you need to calm yourself, and what you love to do to satisfy your hunger.
The room has only one large table and two wooden chairs. She observes the room and looks at you with questions in her eyes. You sigh and point a finger to the other door on the right side of the room. She follows your finger and sees the other door. She moves, opens the door, and enters. This room has a large bed near the closed window, a cupboard, a small table near the bed with lots of drawers and a chair.
“Well, that is a nice place to enjoy a fun night,” she says and sits on the bed. You stand near the door and stare at her. Not her eyes, her body, fair, lean, without any mark, attractive. Your eyes are tracing her face. She notices your eyes on her body and changes her position to lure you towards her. You do not move from your position. You notice her eyes on you. She rolled her tongue on her lips to make them more welcoming. “You are that shy or….” She says and back on her feet starts to reduce the distance between you and her “Having a problem deciding what you want to do with this gorgeous body.” She puts one hand on your arm and the other on your shirt, fiddling with the upper button. She shifts her hand from your arm to your shoulder and leans toward you. Her lips are close to your ear “hmmm… if you have any fantasies. Tell me now. Or should I tell you mine?” she moves her lips to yours, hovering but not daring to touch “God you are so quiet.” She chuckles and takes a step back.
She runs her hand towards your pants but you move and stop her. She sees you, moving her eyebrows, a smirk on her face. You do not like that. She chuckles again. Your grip on her hand tightens. She hissed with pain and try to get rid of your hold. You take the cue and leave her hand. Her expressions change again. Pain takes over the lust. “So… You want to play rough? You all men are the same. Always try to be the powerful beast to satisfy your manhood.” She walks towards the bed and sits again with a full grin on her face. “Who am I to stop you?” She grinned at you. This is the last thread of your patience. This girl needs to know her place. She needs to know who you are. She needs to know your plan for her, for her body. You move and stand against her. “You want to know my plan?” you said without any expression. Your eyes are blank. You stare directly into her eyes. Full of lust and hunger. The anger in you increases with the look on her face. This is enough. You cannot hold yourself any longer. You need to open the channel and release it before it combusts you.
You grip her neck gently and stroke with your thumb. She closes her eyes and feels your hands on her body. You tighten your grip over her, gradually forcing her to open her eyes. She whimpers, the pressure is more than she expected. You lean towards her. ‘You want to know my fantasies? “ You say in a low husky voice. She nods and says nothing. Her smirk wipes out in your tight grip. “I have many plans for you. First I want you to submit yourself to me with all will and present yourself to me without any question. Will you do that?” you said and lose your grip and stroked your thumb again where it rests. She says nothing. Just node and swallow an invisible lump in her throat. You feel the movement and smile inside. Satisfy with your effect on this girl. God, you are dying to start your fun. But you need words. You need consent. You need her submission. Her permission to use her for your pleasure. “I need words. Clear and loud” You said in a commanding voice....
