【The Fall of the Perfect Lady 2】The Lustful Housewife

After work, Hobbs Brown arrived home. As he waited behind the doorbell, his signature heavy footsteps echoed from inside.

Wendy was a little slower than usual. The door opened abruptly, the sudden movement even creating a gust of wind that lifted Hobbs' tie. Behind the door stood his wife, draped in a bath towel.

"Oh, darling, you're back so early," Wendy said with a smile, clutching the towel to her chest.

"Of course! I turned down invitations from my colleagues and rushed home after work."
"Didn't you go to a strip club with them?" Wendy teased with a laugh, but then stopped abruptly, as if she'd said something wrong, a hint of shyness creeping into her husband's presence.
Seeing his somewhat conservative wife make such a joke, Hobbs felt a surge of pride and quickly replied, "How could that be? I have such a hot...wife at home..." He hesitated, then swallowed the words "stripper."
Wendy gave a reproachful look and turned around, saying, "What are you standing there for? Come in!"

Hobbs, gazing adoringly at the swaying buttocks beneath the towel, followed her into the house.

Hobbs and his wife Wendy shared a secret: Wendy had once been a superhero active in the skies—"Lady Perfect." Her job was to fight crime in a glamorous uniform under the public eye, but now she had retired from her heroine role to become his wife. As a dazzling heroine in public, she was somewhat conservative and shy as a wife, but now, under his constant care, she had acquired a touch of wifely allure, making Hobbs feel a little smug. "Oh, did I disturb your bath? I'm so sorry."

"It's alright, darling."
But Wendy, with her back to her husband, bit her lip, her beautiful eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her cheeks flushed unnaturally. Why hadn't her husband said it earlier? Wendy felt a strange sense of loss. Her husband, Hobbs, was a very gentle and considerate man, but she always felt something was missing... This inexplicable feeling left Wendy feeling lost.

If she could figure out what was missing, she wouldn't be in this situation...
Through the towel, Wendy's hand quietly pressed against her lower abdomen as she carefully walked back to the bathroom, trying to calm the shameful desire within her.

When did it start? Wendy couldn't quite remember... Had excessive masturbation even caused memory loss? She shook her head helplessly, thinking: If this continues, I'll become increasingly stupid... and my body will become increasingly lustful. If this continues... sooner or later I'll become... a big-breasted idiot, ugh! Just thinking of that word made Wendy shudder, and a vague image flashed through her mind, followed by another spurt of love fluid from her lower body.

Wendy untied the towel, revealing her erect breasts. Because of Wendy's super strength, Earth's gravity couldn't restrain her breasts at all; a pair of large, full breasts were slightly upturned, appearing voluptuous and alluring. "
Big-breasted idiot..." Wendy repeated the words blankly, her heart pounding again.

What a vulgar term! If someone called Wendy that on the street, she would definitely teach them a lesson in anger. But if it were Hobbes... "
Big-breasted idiot..." "Stripper..." Wendy carefully savored these words that excited her, pondering them deeply. That's right... It's because her husband is too gentle... What she really wants is to be brutally raped and humiliated. She'd seen it in movies; humiliation and conquest are very important in sex... But with her husband, it's just too ordinary, unsatisfying.

Wendy seemed to have figured something out and nodded in satisfaction. Now that she understood the problem, everything was resolved; her husband clearly couldn't satisfy her. Stepping into the bath, she laughed and sighed, "Oh dear, men are really unreliable. In the end, I have to take matters into my own hands!" Wendy uttered her signature line from the "Perfect Lady" series.

Thinking this, the guilt she felt for indulging in masturbation behind her husband's back vanished instantly. Her husband couldn't compare to the various criminals and perverts in adult videos. Wendy chuckled softly, immersing herself in the warm water. Although she was always a bit hazy from watching them and couldn't quite remember the specific details, she probably liked adult videos featuring the "Perfect Lady" as the protagonist the most. She always felt very excited watching them, and it was easy to immerse herself in them. After all... I am the Perfect Lady, the Perfect Lady is me.

Perhaps... one day I should make one myself?

This absurd thought amused her. Wendy laughed, splashing water as if trying to banish the ridiculous idea from her mind.

“Wendy?” Hobbs’s voice came from outside the door.

“What’s wrong, darling?” Wendy replied.

“You received another package?”

“Hiss!” Wendy gasped. While she was home alone, she had secretly ordered quite a few things. Especially the preview clips after the end of the AVs—they were irresistible. She had bought them almost systematically, following the product catalog. But if her husband found out…

“Hey! Darling!” Wendy called out hastily, trying to distract her husband.

“It’s nothing, I just saw the package and asked around. I’m going to watch the news for a bit…”

Damn it, the AV DVDs she’d watched before were still on the TV! Wendy’s previously pale face immediately turned bright red.

“Hobbs!”

“What?” His voice came from the bedroom.

What should she do! He might switch to the DVD player channel at any moment. What could she say to stop him? Should she just rush out? Wendy’s mind was a mess, desperately trying to think of a solution.

Seeing his wife's lack of response, Hobbs asked疑惑地问道：“Should I bring you some clothes to change into?”

Wendy, overjoyed, exclaimed, “Yes! Clothes! I told you we're the best match!”

“Okay.” The sound of Hobbs rummaging through clothes came from outside the bathroom.

Had he noticed? Had he

not noticed?

Had he turned off the TV?

The more she tried to remember, the less she could recall.

After the disc finished playing, the screen would be a blue screen. Would Charlie curiously press play again?

The bathroom door opened a crack, and Hobbs handed her the clothes.

“Thank you,” Wendy said, taking the clothes. A sudden thought struck her, and she said, “Why don’t you…” “

Huh?” Hobbs, who was turning to leave outside, stopped abruptly upon hearing this.

“Wash with me?” Wendy gave him a seductive smile.

“Um… do you want me to help you scrub your back?” He blushed like a child, saying with a fawning smile.

“Oh, don’t be shy, you bad boy,” Wendy said, pulling Hobbs into the bathroom and leaving his clothes on the floor.

“Yes…of course…right away!” Hobbs, realizing his wife’s eagerness, trembled with excitement as he unbuckled his belt. He quickly pulled his trousers down to his knees and frantically undressed.

Seeing her husband’s eagerness, Wendy felt a surge of pride; she was still quite charming after all. Like some wives say: if your husband has a problem, have sex with him.

He quickly kicked his trousers aside. “I…I’m ready!” he said comically, standing at attention with his tie undone. Under his wife’s temptation, he acted like a fool, kissing her roughly and hesitantly. But Wendy’s fingers stopped him.

"Excuse me, what are you ready for?" Wendy pressed her index finger to Charlie's lips, just like that, he couldn't move an inch.
Wendy's finger slowly slid down, tracing his neck and across his chest, then suddenly stopped and gently touched his chest, waiting for his answer.

"Oh, darling... you're so... special today." He unconsciously thrust his hips, wanting his erect penis to touch his wife's skin.

"I'm ready, all ready."

Wendy looked at the trembling penis below her, her eyes revealing a greedy look. The heat of that penis even through the air made her uterus tingle slightly, and the excitement that had just subsided stirred again. At this moment, Wendy felt no shame or fear, because she knew clearly how to control the penis in front of her.
She released her fingers, letting her husband embrace her. Her husband, like an excited puppy, leaned in and greedily kissed the corner of Wendy's mouth. She murmured, "I'm ready, darling... let's... you know..."

Although it wasn't nearly as stimulating as the movies, this touch felt much more real. Wendy swayed her hips, passionately responding to her husband's caresses.

Hobbes inhaled deeply into his wife's skin, licking her full breasts, seemingly wanting to hold her tighter, but his strength paled in comparison. His penis, however, was hot and hard, rubbing against her lower abdomen.

Wendy wanted to go further, but somehow felt a little bored. Normally, she was very attentive to romance and foreplay, but today her itchy, throbbing lower body craved direct penetration and conquest.

“Darling…you are so…so alluring…” Hobbs continued to rub against Wendy’s large breasts, completely obsessed with his wife’s bosom. He kneaded them with all his might, rubbing, kissing, licking, and sucking them with his mouth and nose. But his strength was like gravity, unable to cause any noticeable deformation to the perfect lady’s breasts.

The intermittent stimulation from her breasts left Wendy feeling awkward, like she was stuck halfway up a mountain, and she could only let Hobbs do as he pleased. Her husband’s hot penis rubbed against her smooth abdomen, like a puppy smearing the precum seeping from its glans, making Wendy even more aroused, wishing she could rape her husband.

Wendy was already taller than most women, with long, shapely legs. Hobbs, though tall for a man, looked well-matched next to Wendy. However, once naked, his legs were shorter than Wendy's, and his erect penis barely reached her navel.
Wendy looked at her husband, still buried in her chest, shook her head helplessly, and slowly bent down, spreading her legs to receive his penis in a crab-like position.

"Ah--mmm!" Hobbs penetrated his wife, thrusting his penis with ecstasy. Wendy leaned against the wall to facilitate her husband's movements.

Hobbs was now completely on top of his wife's full, soft, and elastic body, burying his face between her large breasts and letting out low growls.

Watching his somewhat clumsy movements, Wendy felt a little disappointed. If this were her master... Damn it! Why am I having these wild thoughts again? Wendy shook her head, dismissing the strange thought, and tried to reciprocate Hobbes's movements, hooking her legs around her husband's waist and wrapping her arms around the back of his head, but her mood grew increasingly worse.

No... not enough... Why... why was her mind so clear?

There was no blissful intoxication.
No hypnotic sense of submissive peace.
Her husband's burning penis continued to stimulate her, like some kind of endless, cruel torture, constantly arousing her sexual desire, yet leaving her unsatisfied.

Wendy carefully resisted the urge to clench her legs, knowing full well that the slightest pressure would cause her husband to ejaculate. If she exerted more force, she might even break his spine.

This cruel possibility eased Wendy's brow, revealing a cold expression. Contrary to her restless body, this kind of sex brought her no mental pleasure. Her husband's all-out effort paled in comparison to the thrill of cheap porn.

The next morning. Wendy hadn't slept well the night before; her husband had already left. Breakfast, which Wendy had prepared, was already on the table: simple fried eggs and ham, still slightly warm, with a bouquet of flowers beside it.

Seeing this, Wendy smiled: Hobbes was still so thoughtful.

She picked up her breakfast and started eating. Perhaps she had been too sensitive last night; thinking about it now, she felt a little unreasonable.

"Ding-dong,"
the doorbell rang.

Could it be flowers, breakfast, and a gift today? Wendy got up to open the door.

"Excuse me, Miss Brown?" a saleswoman stood outside. "Your order from Amazon has arrived."

Ah, it seemed to be a gift for herself. Wendy took the package, signed the receipt, and closed the door.

This delivery was ridiculously fast. Thinking this, Wendy tore open the package. A fresh plastic smell wafted out. Inside were... oh, four or five boxes of DVDs, all pornographic films featuring the perfect woman.

This was her "homework" for the past few days. Wendy picked up the CD case with delight, but didn't examine it closely, simply setting it aside. Today's main character was...

Pulling the long, rectangular box from the bottom of the package, Wendy couldn't help but laugh. It was a lifelike "brainwashing penis."

Ordinary toys certainly wouldn't satisfy her superhuman strength, but this... could definitely do it. Just the weight in her hand was different from those cheap plastic ones; Wendy simply couldn't put it down. It was exactly like the semi-mechanical penis in the movie, with a beast-like length and curved shape, covered in layers of vibrating rings and dense bumps, making her imagine what it would feel like to be inside her body. As

soon as Wendy grasped the base of the penis, it vibrated slightly. Was it a sensor? Wendy's eyes were glued to it, misty with a hazy mist, staring intently at the new toy before her. The blue lights flickered irregularly, and a low-frequency hum was somewhat drowsy, but something inside her was gradually awakening.

The low-frequency hum was very soothing to her head; the tranquility of being half-asleep numbed her consciousness, and her body gradually warmed up.

Wendy felt her brain becoming even more sluggish, about to turn into a big-breasted idiot again. She had to do something to perk herself up. "What should I do?" Wendy murmured drunkenly, "I think I remembered something just now, what was it I was supposed to do..."

"That's right! Masturbation!" Wendy laughed foolishly, the lines seemingly on the tip of her tongue, requiring no thought whatsoever. She said subconsciously, "Wendy likes to masturbate... likes to masturbate while watching her own porn!"

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