1. The Debt


    Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Fetish, Taboo, Author: robd1, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    The ropes were tight, the gag secure, he could move his head a bit but that was about it as he struggled in the chair. It was fun watching the blonde, surf-bum, failure of a man strain and try to threaten him through his tight gag. His red swim trunks rode up his leg and his white t-shirt stretched across his chest. &#034Unemployed, in debt, and leeching off a hot little thing like Charlotte. You owe twenty G’s and believe me we collect one way or the other. This is going to be a little show of what can happen.&#034 Marcus punched his victim in the jaw, then grabbed his hair to look him in his infuriated eyes. &#034She should be home any time now right?&#034 He put the silenced end of his .380 automatic under Billy’s chin. &#034Shouldn’t she?&#034 He nodded. Not much later the key was heard at the door and in walked Charlotte. She looked beautiful in a pale yellow sweater and blue slacks, her curves perfectly accentuated and every bit the professional legal secretary. The long dark mane cascaded down over her shoulders until it stopped mid way down her back. As soon as she saw Billy bound and gagged in the center of the front room of their San Diego home she screamed and dropped her bag, running to the chair and trying to undo the binds. That’s when Marcus came out from the kitchen and put the gun to her temple. &#034Back away, Charlotte. Stand in the center of the room.&#034 &#034Oh god, please don’t hurt us. What do you want? Money? What?&#034 Charlotte backed up, her ...
    hands up, her dark eyes staring at the struggling Billy, still screaming muffled threats. Finally her frightened gaze looked at Marcus. &#034Please don’t do this....we’ll give you what we have and not say anything....&#034 &#034Your husband here owes some money to some people and this is payback.&#034 Marcus put the gun to Billy’s crotch. &#034No, please don’t hurt him!&#034 Charlotte screamed, fighting back sobs. &#034I won’t hurt him if you behave yourself. You see I want him to watch you pay his debt.&#034 &#034What.....do you......mean?&#034 &#034I mean strip off your sweater and pants,&#034 Marcus said coldly. &#034Billy, think she’s wearing panties?&#034 He gave the bound man an elbow to the face. &#034Stop! Please!&#034 Charlotte’s hand trembled as she stood there staring at Billy and then at Marcus. &#034What do you mean he owes some money? To who, what about?&#034 &#034He can tell you that later. Come on baby, show me you love him by being a good girl.&#034 Marcus could feel his cock hardening inside his khaki pants as he tugged his black polo from his waist band, staring at Charlotte’s indecision. When he snapped back Billy’s little finger to an agonized muted scream, she finally pulled her sweater up and off. &#034The pinky isn’t that important to the hand anyway,&#034 Marcus laughed. Charlotte then fiddled slowly with her pants button but finally lowered them as she slipped off her shoes. Now nervously fidgeting and covering up, she stood shaking, looking down. Marcus ...
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