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Regular maintenance is the only way to make your water heater last for years and deliver the best possible performance. The company you hire for water heater maintenance service must be a trusted name in the industry. It will ensure that the maintenance package includes all the services required to increase the lifespan and efficiency of the machine. The section below talks about the services you should expect the professional to offer during water heater maintenance. 

Checking the Water Heater for Leaks and Faults

Maintenance services help detect faults in your water heater before they become too big. As a result, damage and leak detection service is the most crucial part of any water heater maintenance package. 

Basic Inspection of Water Heater 

The technician arriving at your place for maintenance work will begin his job by inspecting your water heater for leaks, corrosion, faulty components, etc. He will check various parts of the machine including its heating element, valves, and tank, and assess the unit’s overall condition. If the inspection indicates the presence of leaks, the technician should perform the necessary water leak repair immediately. 

Pressure Relief Valve Inspection 

The pressure relief valve is present either at the top or on the side of the water heater. An open pressure relief valve indicates that there’s too much pressure in the water heater’s tank. To be more precise, the valve ensures that the tank doesn’t explode even when it is subjected to extreme pressure. Water heater inspection should always include inspection of the pressure relief valve as even a minor fault in the valve can result in fatal accidents. 

Anode Rod Inspection 

Indeed, anode rods usually last for three to five years. Still, inspecting this part of the water heater is important every time the water heater maintenance service provider arrives at your place. That’s because the lifespan of anode rods depends on multiple factors including usage and water conditions. Some common signs of faulty anode rods include popping sounds generated from the water tank, a smell resembling that of rotten eggs, discolored water, etc. 

Water Heater Flushing 

When water enters a water heater, it brings some sediments. This sediment keeps accumulating over time and may create blockages. The easiest way to avoid this issue is by carrying out regular water heater flushing. 

Why Flushing Water Heaters Is Important?

Water heater flushing is as important as expert leak detection and repair. Accumulation of sediments inside the water tank creates a barrier between the water and the heating element. This decreases the efficiency of the heating element and hinders the process of heat transfer to the water. According to experts, excess sediment in the tank can also form blockages in the dip tube, which also impairs the heating process. 

Ideally, you should seek assistance from a plumbing water line expert for flushing whenever you feel that the water you are getting is not hot enough. However, you are unlikely to need such emergency assistance if you get the water tank flushed annually. 

What Happens During Water Heater Flushing? 

During maintenance of your water heater, the technician will check whether the tank requires flushing. If he identifies signs of sediment buildup, the professional will begin the flushing process immediately. First, he will turn the machine off and stop the cold water supply. Next, he will turn any one of your hot water taps on and connect a garden hose to the drain valve. This step is followed by opening the valve, which allows the water tank to drain. 

The above steps should be enough to get rid of the sediments in the water tank. The technician will need to do some more work if the water is still cloudy. He will have to reopen the cold-water supply and churn the remaining sediment. The drain valve will be closed, and the power will be turned on only when the tech is confident that the tank doesn’t have any scum left. 

Final Words 

The discussion above must have helped you to understand that water heater maintenance service is not just about testing the machine and identifying faults. It also involves extensive repair work, thorough cleaning, and more. If you use the services of a trusted company, you can expect them to customize the maintenance package to match your requirements. The technician will also help you adjust the water temperature. 

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'ꜱᴇʀᴠɪᴄᴇ.'

warnings - fem!reader. cockwarming

♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡

♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡♡.﹀﹀﹀﹀.♡

you love being of service to your captain - no matter when and where. but, there’s something special about cockwarming him as he finishes up with his paperwork. you’ve made yourself comfortable on your knees under the desk in his office - he even got you a pillow. not wanting his sweet girl to be in any kind of discomfort. especially not while you did your best to help him relax. 

oh, and he was. a lit cigar in his hand and his perfect girl with his cock stuffed down her throat. he needed this - needed you. sometimes he’d want to pull you up onto his lap and put his desk to better use, but you’d always end up looking up at him with glossy eyes - asking if he had finished with his paperwork. asking him if you had been useful to him. always ready and willing for him. your waterline filled with tears at all the praise and affection he’d shower you in after. sat on his lap where you belonged while he doted on his sweet girl.

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super short price nsfw because i am his girlie til the day i die. he’s a bit of a meanie in this one tho so read with caution!!

“Again,” he orders.

You take a deep, shaky breath in an attempt to somewhat ground yourself, but it’s a difficult feat when you're being held down on your surperior’s hard lap by his big arm splayed over your hips. A thick, dusty book on the desk in front of you, flipped to the page that entirely covers the military-workplace regulations he was scolding you for until tears began to bead at your waterline. You don’t think you’ve ever been this humiliated.

Your vision is blurry, and it’s at that point where your memory serves you better than what you’ve been ordered to do, which is to read until you can’t. He’s broken you down to a writhing mess atop his thigh as both of yours can only drape over one of his huge ones. Back flush against his chest with his palm rubbing your pussy in all the right ways; you swallow thickly, wondering if you can even go on any longer in this state.

“Fifty-nine, oh-one: ‘Service personnel are to wear-” you pause to breathe, fighting back a stutter, “…appropriate regulation uniform on duty—”

A bashful whimper cuts you off mid-recitement as he somehow manages to shove his two fingers even deeper into your cunt, nudging against your nerves rather harshly. Your legs squeeze around his thigh and your hands twitch in their place wrapped around to your sides. All the willpower in your body being used to keep yourself from bucking your hips forward and earning another half-hour of degrading names and treatment.

“Did you hear me tellin’ you to stop?” he barks, but it’s in that calmer manner that spins your mind around until you can’t decipher the difference between anger and sympathy. You shake your head, and you don’t need to have a visual on his face to feel the disapproval teetering off his bitten tongue and firm expression. “Then why don’t I hear you reading, eh?”

Your voice trembles, almost enough for him to take pity on you; “Sir, please- I’m trying.”

You weren’t even on duty today, for fuck’s sake. You had stopped by to pick up a personal belonging, only to be reminded how your captain views you as his own the second you step foot through the base’s front gate. And you were never good at avoiding his stalking gaze, especially when he’s got access to eyes stationed at every nook and corner.

“Christ, y’need me to spell it out for you? Is that it?” he scoffs. “How many times’ve we been over this?”

The way he berates and babies you has your cheeks stained and glistening with tears, and your mind all jumbled considering how easily he switches back and forth from mean to soft. Soft like how his fingers pull out and away from your cunt and hold themselves just far enough to make you shift your hips forward in search of them, only to be held back by his arm’s weight. Mean like his spat words and the grip with which he grabs your jaw, squeezing tight and puffing your cheeks out a bit in an attempt to get you to focus; to knock some sense into that strained, precious little brain of yours.

“Pretty fuckin’ simple task for a soldier, if y’ask me.”

Because deep down, he truly cares about your well-being. He only wants the best for his girl, and the dynamic between you.

And you wouldn’t want to disappoint your superior even more than you already have, now, would you?

He lets go of your face to allow you to finish, a nervous and newfound quietness croaking in your throat in addition to your already shy voice after his display of aggression; “—except when otherwise ordered by a Commanding Officer…’”

“Good girl,” he drags upon your completion, along with his hand that sneaks back into your panties. You jump from the coldness of his skin but he barely pays any mind to it. “Keep going for me, now, pretty. Go ‘head and skip some.”

It’s a repeated process; you recite what you know, mess up due to his cruel ways of sadistic teasing, and watch on from the outside as your self-respect crumbles so easily. You acknowledge it, you feel it, and you willingly ignore it because you know that whatever he plans on giving you afterwards will far surpass any other means to pleasure.

His time, his teachings and guidance, his own pleasure. They’re better than gifts, really.

“‘No item of uniform which has not been authorized is to be worn.’” You mumble for the entirety of the final sentence, now expecting him to get on you for not speaking clearly enough.

Instead, his middle finger delves between your folds and dips into your cunt at last, ripping a hiss and another whine from high in your throat from his rough treatment.

“And who authorizes your uniform?” he finally asks.

He adds his ring finger and the fullness in your cunt would be uncomfortable if the heel of his palm wasn’t digging into your clit at the particular angle. It numbs the stretch and your worries, so much so you nearly forget what he had asked you.

You gasp, eyes shooting open to meet cold, empty office in stark contrast to the warm, staggering frame pressed up against your back. Every muscle and every flex beneath the cotton material of his shirt being embedded into your mind.

“You do, Sir—mph!—it’s only you.”

An approving rumble from his chest vibrates against your back, and you lean into him with a soft moan when he curls his fingers upward in that way he knows you respond to the best. Head leant back on his shoulder, you hold onto his arm to stabilize your spinning mind once he begins slipping his rough fingers in and out of your sensitive pussy more firmly.

“So you show up to base in this pretty, little dress on your off-day, and expect to leave here without any punishment?”

His words exceed intimidating to a great extent, but the way he coos them so gently right by your ear leads directly to you scrambling them into nothing more than sweet blurbs and mumbles. He continues his short scolding as if he doesn’t know how dumb he’s got you already, ready to make you bite the consequences for your inability to respond to him later.

“Distractin’ me ‘nd all the other men here while we work, like you don’t know what your body does to them. What you’re worth around here, to the lot of bastards falling asleep with their dicks in their hands to the pretty image of you dressed like this,” he emphasizes with the tug of your dress’s ending hem.

“Sir,” you whine, not paying a single nod to his language because your numbed mind can simply no longer compute it. Muffled and unclear, though the mean and deep drawl that bleeds through pushes you all the much closer to bliss.

“Feels good, I—please… ’m so, so close, Sir—!”

You whine and clasp your hand down on his arm for some sort of spiritual stabilization, and he only picks up the pace. He works you up so quickly after edging you for what felt like hours, as this time he gives absolutely no notion to relenting.

“That right?” Of course, you can’t respond with much more than a whimper as you rock your hips back and forth on his hard thigh, his skilled fingers working you up to ecstasy.

“Yes, yes ‘m gonna—it’s too much, Sir, ‘m gonna come—!”

He chuckles, his arm around your waist pulling you impossibly closer into him. You convulse around his fingers and moan through your high as he militantly, yet somehow so expertly, turns your vision to stars and your limbs into a limp mess atop him. It’s like he knows your body better than you do yourself, making you come harder with his fingers alone than anyone has ever. You thank him profusely, soft words of mantra like music to his ears as he decides what to do with you next.

He gives you no time to recover before he’s wrapping both his hefty arms around you and hauling you up in front of him, big palm instantly meeting with your shoulder blade to shove you down on the wooden desk and ripping a gasp from high in your lungs. He leans over you, caging you in as he soothes his hand across your forehead; his version of intimacy, and whatnot.

You’re panting, utterly exasperated, but simply can’t help the way you wiggle your hips back against his to chase that good friction. He laughs at your display of neediness for his cock, knowing it’ll be a much longer while before he’ll let you have it.

“My stupid fuckin’ toy,” he mutters softly against your skin, and it sounds just as good as any flattering compliment would.

He takes the hem of your dress and hikes it up to reveal your ass, humming at the sight before leaning back in to kiss your temple. Facial hair tickling and invading your senses, nearly feeling like a sweet treat to shush the way you whine out with his hard bulge pressed up against where you’re most sensitive.

Thoughts of what he could do to you right now running rampant through both of your minds, none differing from each other nor unwanted from either party.

“You’re gonna let me use this body however I like, until you learn to behave yourself ‘round your coworkers. Till you learn a fuckin’ lesson for once. Sound quite alright, sweetheart?”

[kisakis-boyfriend]

The service dom urge to spoil Freminet with everything he wants and more until his brain melts. <3

Pairings: Freminet x male reader

Warnings: Male!reader, dom/top!reader, sub/bottom!Freminet, adult Freminet, spoiled Frem, pseudo sugar daddy vibes, blowjob, fingering, anal

Freminet doesn't ask for much, being a rather humble and docile young man. But that doesn't stop you from gifting him just about anything he lays his eyes on

Freminet stares at some new clockwork parts from the shops around the Court of Fontaine? They're delivered to his desk within two hours

Freminet comments on some new dish at the cafe? Some limited edition drink with penguin motifs? Consider them ordered; as many as the cryo user can stomach

Freminet spots an adorable penguin plushie or toy? It's already his before he can even walk away from the shop

He insists that you don't need to do all of this! So many nice things for little ol' him...but you insist that you want to make him happy. Of course, this all extends to your sex life too...

Freminet shyly requests that you suck him off? You oblige happily, tugging your darling's pants down and swallowing his length in one swift movement. He throws his head back as your mouth surrounds him; warm and wet. Your tongue circles the tip and Freminet moans loudly and obscenely. It's more than he could ever ask for...it's all so overwhelming–

Freminet becomes anxious and fidgety? You offer to finger his cute hole until he sits back and relaxes. Whines and wet sounds come together while your middle finger prods inside of the diver's ass, slowly pulling his attention from whatever had him worrying earlier. Adding another finger, then another, soon three in total, you stretch Freminet's little ass with ease

The pleasurable burn turns his brain off, his head is only filled with the words you whisper next to his sensitive ears and against his chest while you're kissing it. Freminet's eyes flutter once you press on that special bundle of nerves, milking an orgasm out of him from your fingers alone

Freminet begs for you to fuck him stupid with tears lining his waterline? You eagerly comply. Freeing your cock immediately and quickly pulling him down onto it, pushing past the tight ring of muscles with a tiny bit of lube so that it wouldn't hurt too much

Your partner claws into your shoulder while bouncing on your dick, rapidly losing his ability to speak coherently. Before Freminet becomes completely cockdrunk, you try to drill it into his pretty head that “This cock belongs to you, darling! Use it however you want~ For as long as you'd like~ ”

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sampo koski x gn!reader · nsfw · wc: 1.2k

when you asked sampo to try crossdressing, you weren't sure what to expect, but you definitely didn't expect the maid dress.

contents: sampo wears a maid dress, feminization (sampo receiving), insertive sex (reader receiving), light dumbification, creampie, implied sex work, dirty talk

reader details: they/them pronouns used. reader is called "master", but is not dominant. genitalia is described as "hole". no other physical descriptors.

a/n: super excited to present my first entry for @ficsforgaza's kinktober! i had a lot of fun writing this :3 if you enjoy, please look out for my next entry on oct 23!

"How am I doing, Master?" Sampo purrs. His hands settle on your hips as you bounce on his cock, "Is this humble maid being a good dildo for you?"

When he'd shown up at your door for your weekly rendezvous, every drop of blood in your body had rerouted straight between your legs. You had no idea where he'd procured a— a maid outfit. Much less one that made him look so… so…!

Delicate skirts settle around his thick thighs. A corset hugs the curve of his hips, accentuating the dip of his waist. Worst (or perhaps best) of all, his ample chest is framed by lace, creating the illusion of cleavage. It's the highest quality sexy maid costume you've ever seen. You don't even want to know where he obtained something like this on Jarilo-IV.

…Aeons. He's got tits.

You have to look away. You have to look away, or you'll go insane.

"Master?" He slows the pace and tilts your chin up with a single gloved finger, forcing you to look into his eyes. Fuck. His lashes look thicker than usual, giving him that pretty, feminine look that makes your head spin. There's a splash of color on his eyelids, a caress of eyeliner at his waterline. His lips shine, red and glossy. Is that lip tint, or the remnants of your slick from when he ate you out earlier?

"Your performance is passable," you grit out, trying and failing for an air of unaffected boredom. The tip of his cock nudges sweetly against a sensitive spot deep inside of you. Your eyes roll back in your head unbidden, a soft whimper falling from your lips. "Decent, but needs work."

"Oh? Are my services… lacking?"

Before you can even begin to dissect what his tone means, you've been flipped over onto your back, your knees raised as close to your chest as they can go. Sampo settles between your spread thighs, his thick cock tenting through the flounce of his skirts. The visual alone is enough to send you spiraling, but then he lifts the hem of his dress, and his cock springs up, flushed and heavy and glistening with your juices. A dribble of pre-cum oozes onto the fabric. Your mouth goes dry.

"Let me serve you better, Master," Sampo's voice goes syrupy sweet. "I can be a good girl. Let me please you."

"What are you—?" Any attempt at resistance or coherence is thoroughly destroyed by the insistent slide of his tip against your entrance. More pre-cum trickles from his slit, dripping onto your hole, as he teases you. "Put it in already, just do it, please— Sampo!"

The thick head of his cock breaches you, and your body welcomes him in like he's coming home. At this angle, he feels so much bigger, reaches so much deeper. He barely gives you time to adjust before he's fucking into you with deep, devastating thrusts.

"You make my name sound so sexy," he coos, wild and breathless from the punishing pace he's set. His hand slips between your legs, and your mouth falls open around a wanton moan. "Say it again."

If you were any more lucid, you'd kiss the stupid smirk off Sampo's face. As it is, all you can do is whine increasingly garbled iterations of his name as he overloads you with pleasure.

All too soon, you feel that familiar precipice approaching. Blood rushes through your ears, pulses between your legs. Your breaths begin to catch in your chest. And still, throughout it all, Sampo fucks into you, steady and unwavering. The tip of his cock nudges against a particularly sensitive spot, and you cry out, the heat inside building to a fever pitch.

"Are you going to cum?" He murmurs, hot in your ear. "Me, too. Let's do it together, yeah? Come on, Master. Cum all over my pretty dress. I've been such a good girl for you. Don't I deserve it?"

He's your good girl. Your gaze meets his, wide and shocked and hopelessly aroused. You're holding your breath, teetering at the edge, and—

He sheathes himself fully inside of you, and thick, creamy warmth begins to spill from his tip. You follow him over the edge with a loud, needy cry, your muscles tensing and jerking. Your hole sucks on him, milks his throbbing shaft as if loathe to waste a single drop of his cum. Bright white lances across your vision, and you toss your head back, letting yourself simply feel.

"There we go," he's muttering, eyes wilder than you've ever seen them, as you come back to yourself. "This is where you fucking belong, with your girl between your legs making you feel so fucking good. Yeah, ride it out, milk me, fuck."

Afterglow settles around you like a warm blanket. You go limp and pliant, only whining a little when Sampo pulls out. His cum oozes out of you, dripping onto his skirts, but you can't bring yourself to care. In fact, the sensation is so delicious that your hole pulses, throbbing another thick, creamy glob onto the dainty fabric.

"I'm so lucky," your voice comes out quieter, breathier than you intend. Exhaustion begins to seep into your bones, warm and sweet and sticky as molasses. Still, you want him to know— "You're the prettiest maid I've ever had."

"Oh, of course, Master. It's this faithful maid's duty to take care of you," he simpers, but the bravado does little to hide his reddened cheeks. "Your Sampo can only hope you'll rate his cleaning services as highly."

You raise a brow at him, looking pointedly at your own limp, exhausted body, then at the sticky mess between you, as if to say 'only if you take care of this shit'. He laughs, a full-bellied thing that shakes his shoulders.

"Ah, you're always so fun," Sampo says, raising his arms and arching his back in a long, luxurious stretch. Your eyes trail over the dip of his waist, the broad swell of his chest under the ruffled sweetheart neckline of his maid dress. Belatedly, you bemoan the loss of the truly mouthwatering view of his happy trail. "I had no idea that my most discerning customer had these sorts of tastes."

Your tongue is thick, clumsy, in your mouth. "My taste is you."

Silence. Sampo stares at you, an inscrutable look on his face. Ah. Perhaps you shouldn't have said the quiet part out loud. Quicker than you can blink, though, he rearranges his expression into something smarmy, sleazy, and infuriatingly charming.

"Well, in that case, we should definitely do this again. Same time next week, even," he winks at you, lips curled in that wide, guileless smile that had you emptying your pockets and inviting him into your bed in the first place. A softer edge seeps into his voice— something warm and fond. "I'll even give you a discount— special pricing for my favorite customer."

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