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Jim woke up alone in the king-sized bed, sheets twisted around his skinny legs. The room still carried last night’s heavy scent — Jessica’s pussy, the faint woody cedar of Brian’s shower gel, and her coconut lotion. His face felt tight; dried juices from her orgasm still clung to his chin and cheeks. He could still taste her. She had come so hard on his tongue, screaming “Oh, Brian…” before laughing it off like it was nothing. Then she’d disappeared into the bathroom for another long “cold” shower while he lay there leaking onto the sheets, listening to the water run for twenty full minutes. Jim reached for his phone. Three unread notifications from the “Building Residents” WhatsApp group — the one Brian had added them to yesterday. His thumb hesitated, heart already beating faster. …

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Sunday morning sunlight filled the apartment, but Jim barely noticed. He sat on the couch in an old gray t-shirt and sweatpants, elbows on his knees, staring at the floor with tired, red eyes. His mind wouldn’t stop replaying everything that had happened the night before: Brian’s hands all over Jessica’s ass, the way she had moaned in the car while forcing him to describe filthy things, and the way she had looked at him — sweet but completely in control. The familiar scent of her coconut lotion still hung in the air, making his stomach twist every time he breathed it in. The doorbell suddenly rang, pulling him out of his thoughts. Jim stood up slowly and opened the door. Lisa, his sister, was standing there, looking beautiful and full of energy like always. …

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Couple days later, I got home from work exhausted once again, tie already loosened, shoulders heavy from another day of Carlos riding me. The apartment was quiet when I walked in. Kristen wasn’t there, she had texted me earlier saying she was “running a quick errand downstairs.” I didn’t ask what kind of errand anymore. I dropped my bag by the door and pulled out my own phone to check messages. That’s when I saw it. A new group chat notification. The name at the top made my stomach drop instantly: “Building Husbands” It had been created only thirty minutes ago and the admin was Brad. I opened it with shaking fingers. There were already several messages. I recognized some of the numbers immediately: Ryan from the café, Mark from the 8th floor, Steve from …

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The week after Lisa’s visit had been a complete transformation. Jessica was finally free. She no longer held back any of her desires, and she made sure Jim understood that every single day. She walked around the apartment wearing nothing but tiny panties, ordering him to kneel and eat her pussy whenever the mood struck her. She made him edge himself for hours while she described in graphic detail all the filthy things she wanted Brian to do to her. One night she rode a thick dildo on the couch right in front of him, moaning Brian’s name loudly as she came, then forced Jim to clean the toy with his tongue. Another morning she woke him up by sitting on his face, grinding until she orgasmed, casually telling him this was now his new …

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