Poorly, but you can change that

Standing on display in front of her, you knew she wasn't going to give you a positive reaction. Even if you looked absolutely amazing, there was no way that Jennifer would admit it with how much she disliked you as a person, and how annoyingly faithful she was to Marcus.

But of course, you could change all of that.

"So, what do you think?" you asked. Jennifer stopped her cleaning, placing her hands on her hips as she turned to you with a sour look on her face.

"I think you're fucking disgusting. You're a dirty pervert for exposing yourself like this to me and I can't wait to tell my husband so he can kick your gross ass out. You're ugly inside and out, completely unattractive and I hate your body. You're nothing compared to my husband," Jennifer said, with venom dripping from every word. She returned to her cleaning without an ounce of remorse or regret, turning towards the sink and leaving you to gulp as her angry rant washed over you. Each word only served to remind you of how cruel she could be and how badly she needed to be changed and improved. You took a step forward, naked and filled with confidence as you worked out your next command.

"Actually, you prefer my body to your husband's," you said, your voice wavering a tiny bit. You gulped and continued on as you hoped she had obeyed enough for this to continue working.

"In fact, my body is your exact idea of perfection and you've always wished you could be with a man that looked exactly like me. You're unbelievably happy that you're finally getting to see me naked, and every second that you're looking at my naked body is just reinforcing how hot you think I am. You're gonna forget I told you all of this as soon as I end this sentence, but the desire will remain and grow."

Letting out a long sigh after you finished, a smirk came across your face as you saw her body language start to shift. The anger and outrage began to fade, her shoulders relaxing and the tension slowly leaving her body. You could see her glancing at you out of the corner of her eye, desperately trying not to give in to her growing desire to look at you.

"Look at me again and tell me what you think of my body Jennifer."

Jennifer tried to fight the desire to obey, but soon she was turning to you, her lips parting as her eyes slowly took in your naked body.

"You're...oh god.." Jennifer said, her chest heaving as she stared at you. Where just a minute before she was an outraged and disgusted wife, she was now acting more like a horny schoolgirl gawking at the boy of her dreams.

"Tell me what you honestly think of my naked body," you said, and this time Jennifer didn't hesitate to obey and respond.

"Oh please don't make me say it Dustin, you know you're fucking perfect," Jennifer said with a slight giggle, "I wish Marcus looked half as amazing as you."

She continued to stare at your naked body, biting her lip as she blushed. You watched as she reached her hand to the top of her tank top, fanning herself slightly and giving you a glimpse at even more of her cleavage as she moved the fabric back and forth in an attempt to cool herself off.

"You know what would be more perfect? If you..." you said, trailing off as you thought of what to do next.

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