Chapter 36 : Fuck all day long !

In reality, neither Jane nor Marc were fans of this kind of role-playing. Jane simply because it wasn't her cup of tea, and him because he was far from experienced and therefore inexperienced. However, that didn't mean they couldn't enjoy it !

As they say... you have to try it to know if it's good or not... .

A man had a disappointing sense of direction when looking for clothes, but under pressure, it was quite the opposite.

« Oh, that ? Actually, I already saw it when I was putting my things away on the first day. »

She stepped out of the bath, surprised, wrapping a towel around herself. The drops of water falling from her hair onto the back of her neck were an incredibly erotic scene.

« It's... . It seems I could only lose at this little game. I'll dry myself off and be right there... . Master. »

He felt strange hearing her say that. Even so... .

It's not unpleasant at all, haha.

He could really learn to enjoy this kind of game. A very intoxicating feeling spread through him when he heard that word.

« Master... master... . Hehe !! »

His silly laugh clearly betrayed a touch of inexperience. This was all just a sex game, and it was probably the best way for him to approach it.

« Here I am ! »

It wasn't long before Jane returned, perfectly dressed in her black and white outfit. A normal outfit, but sexy at this moment.

She approached with very balanced steps. She was taking this game seriously. As always, she was doing her best. She couldn't forget the $50,000 she'd been given. Even if she was second, she kept that in mind.

I have to be the sexiest and most depraved maid if he wants me to be. If he wants me to act like a submissive girl, I will, and if he wants me to be obscene, I will be that too. Naive, innocent, a slut whatever he wanted !

He was in complete control.

« What are your orders, Master ? She asked, tilting her head to one side. »

Typical of a good, sexy maid. She was grateful for all those erotic series she could easily find online. Reading a few wouldn't make you a pervert, would it ? Just a better girlfriend... .

« Um... I... . »

Quickly, think... . Something sexy, vulgar, or even a little humiliating... ? Well, I can ask for anything. Might as well start slowly.

« Massage ! »

« Good... . Please lie down, Master. »

She began to massage him. He relaxed, sorting through his thoughts. He could make her do anything, and part of his conscience urged him to be gentle and kind. But what was he really doing ?

He regretted his choice. He wanted more !

So he quickly stopped the massage and turned to her, observing her like prey. Under her control, her orders, her desires... . It was hard to resist such a temptation. Their eyes met.

« You will do everything I say... . »

« Yes... . »

« Everything ? »

« Everything my master wants... . »

« Then... on all fours. »

CLUNK !

Her knees touched the floor immediately. No hesitation !

His body acted before she could even understand the words. He was craving sex again! If humiliation was necessary, so be it ! Marc was a little surprised but quickly recovered. He approached her.

« What's your favorite treat ? »

« Your cock, Master... . »

« You're absolutely right. Now come and get the treat. »

With a swift movement, he lowered his fly and let his hard penis spring out. Jane's eyes lit up. So close... .

I want it.

Just as she was about to grasp it, her hand touched empty air. She saw him slowly back away, wiggling his member like a treat. On all fours, she was nothing more than a female dog... it had to be said. It was the image she was going for.

« Follow me... . »

« Yes, Master. »

They crossed the room like that.

The dampness that hit her between her legs wasn't from her bath. She had dried herself. It was pure excitement, a little embarrassment, but a lot of sexual frenzy ! She wanted more ! Acting submissive was normal in that moment.

If Mark could see this. Seeing me crawling all over the apartment for a cock that wasn't his. Damn, I look so shameless !

His eyes could do nothing but follow the swaying motion of his erect penis. Her thoughts were fixated on it. She wanted him... . This little game went on for a while, but not forever.

He stopped in the long hallway with the mirror at the end. She could see herself walking like that. What delicious humiliation. Jane couldn't think of anything but sex ! She had to fuck !!

« Good, I see you're good at following your favorite cock. »

« It's natural, Master. »

« Now it's time to prepare it for shoving into your pussy ! You have to wet the tip properly !! »

She nodded silently, like an animal. Once in front of him, she squatted down to her feet. She was no longer just a female dog but a female dog rearing up on her hind legs. She tugged at his pants.

Finally, she could feel him. Her hands closed around him, and her mouth didn't take more than three seconds before launching into the attack.

SLUP SLUP SLUUUUPP !!

The obscene sounds followed immediately. Proof that her tongue was swirling around the tip before she swallowed as much of it as possible.

Her rhythm was infernal !

« Hmmmph... your cock... so... good. »

The barely articulated words were proof of her intense pleasure. It wasn't obvious, but she was getting off on it.

« Jane ! »

« Yes... SLUP ... Master ? »

« Ohhhh... . »

He could only moan too. After a quick first attack, she slowed down, allowing him to savor every movement of her mouth. Her lips encircled his penis, her hands held firmly, and her hair rippled slightly with each precise movement.

A perfect blowjob !

He held her head, moving his hips in turn. Marc wasn't going to let her have all the glory. He had to be dominant, even just a little. With his head under control, her mouth was at his mercy. He used this advantage to thrust himself almost all the way in, barely letting her breathe. So good... .

It really feels like a slightly less tight pussy! What a mouth !

« Master... master... master !! »

Jane just spat out the words with difficulty. Feeling so trapped, unable to resist, made her tremble.

POP !

« Ahhhh... . »

She managed to catch her breath when his cock slipped out of her mouth. It had been there so long she felt like she was suffocating. Such a good feeling... .

And this was just the beginning. All day long, they engaged in these sexual acts, but sometimes not. The goal was precisely to treat her like a submissive servant only occasionally, always allowing for the element of surprise.

Fucked in the kitchen, leg in the air, or bent over.

They went at it with wild passion. Sex here, then a break, then sex in the living room. Just another day for them. Taking breaks was essential, otherwise they would have been dead in barely two hours... .

I was already feeling a little tired, but seeing her in her maid's outfit... .

Marc was taking another break, just refreshing himself with a drink. He walked past the bathroom door, knowing she was there, getting the washing machine ready. The sight of her bent body, her buttocks protruding... .

It triggered something. The hunger hadn't disappeared... he wanted more too !

Jane felt hands slide down her panties like that before the hard object penetrated her once more. How many times ? Four or five ? She'd lost count. The real number was seven !!

Real rabbits !

PAH PAH PAH PAH !

He was pounding away with all his might. He pulled her head back, wanting to see the lust in her eyes.

And he wasn't wrong. Taking her like that was what made her tremble even more. By surprise, anywhere. She was no longer a woman, but an object he could simply take as he pleased, regardless of her condition.

Tired ? She had to move her legs... .

On the floor ? She had to moan, her head on the parquet.

Surprised ? She had to welcome him.

I'm going to come... .

Her body had been bouncing all day, and he was inexorably approaching his limits.

PAHHH !!

With a final thrust, she collapsed to the floor.

« So good... . »

« We agree on that, at least. »

He withdrew from her. Her pussy was a mixture of juice and semen. Of course, he had filled her all day long, nonstop. It was their second-to-last day, and yet they wanted it to never end.

« « Hey, can we talk ? » »

They said at the same time... . It seems the same idea had taken root in their perverse, lustful minds. Jane knew that tomorrow... would be a wild experience for her boyfriend. What would he discover when he got home ?

His girlfriend clean and alone, or something else entirely ?