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I saw you at the market and knew instantly I had to have you. I casually made my way toward you, found an excuse to make small talk. I began flirting with you. You were flattered and even flirted back a little. But when I asked for your number, you smiled and held up your hand… indicating your wedding ring. “Sorry, I’m taken” you say. “The good ones always are” I say back with a smile of my own. We exchange niceties and go our separate ways.
You thought that was the end of it. You thought wrong. Taken?? I’m going to show you what it means to be TAKEN, woman. When I want something, I get it. Unbeknownst to you, I followed you home that day. I’ve been watching you ever since. And now, you’re home alone and I’m about to pay you a visit. I love the summertime. You little sluts have a habit of leaving doors or windows open. You make it too easy. I hope you at least put up a good fight when I surprise you. I love subduing You while you’re kicking and screaming and trying to wriggle away. I love forcing you to resign yourself to what’s about to come your way. And most of all, I love the sweet submission and compliance I’m going to get. It’s so much better when I have to earn it. Trust me, you’re going to be pleasing me every way I want. And who knows, if you’re a good girl, I may allow you to enjoy it too. That’s another thing I love… making you orgasm uncontrollably while those tears run down your face
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