1. Saving My Husband


    Date: 10/24/2014, Categories: Reluctance, Author: BeverlyCougar, Rating: 21, Source: LushStories

    “The man who is going to break his fucking legs if he doesn’t pay me what he owes me by tonight,” he barked. He heard me gasp on my end and he said, “Your husband didn’t tell you?” “I know about it,” I said after I caught my breath. “Please don’t hurt Ray. He’s good for the money. We’re just going through some hard times right now.” “Tell that to your priest. And tell your husband that some very bad things are going to happen to him if I don’t get my money tonight.” “Wait. I have some money. Where are you at? I’ll bring it to you.” There was a moment of silence. “You got money, huh,” he said. “Alright, you know where Joe’s bar is at on the corner of 15 th and Industrial?” “No, but I can find it.” “When you find it, go to the bartender and tell him you’re here to see Roy. Got that?” “Yes, I got that. I’ll be there in a couple of hours.” ***** I rushed to get dressed after my conversation with the loan shark who called himself Roy. I rushed to my bank and emptied my savings account and hastened to the location of this bar. I stopped at a nearby gas station and asked the attendant how I could get to 15 th and Industrial. He showed me the street map on the wall. I was only seven blocks away and it was pretty much a straight shot. I parked alongside the bar and walked in with my purse in hand. When I told the bartender that I was there to see Roy, he pointed to the door at the back of the bar. “He’s expecting you,” was all he said. Walking towards that door seemed to take ...
    forever. I was nervous as hell when I tapped lightly on it. The door opened and a very large muscular man looked at me and told me to step inside. Clutching onto my purse I stepped inside a small room filled with the strong odor of cigar smoke. There was another mean looking character standing next to the desk at the back wall, and behind that desk sat a man with a round face, beady eyes and a crooked smile. “Come here doll face,” he said to me. “So your Ray’s wife.” “Yes.” “You got the money?” “In my purse,” I answered nervously. “Let’s see it.” The two scary thugs came closer and stood on either side of me. They were very intimidating and my hands were shaking when I reached in my purse for the money. “Here,” I said as I reached the money across his desk. He snatched the money from my hand and counted it. “Eleven hundred dollars. Did you come down here just to piss me off?” he shouted. “That’s all I have. I emptied my bank account,” I cowered. He slapped the money down on the desk. “Take this fucking money and save it for the hospital. Your husband is going to need it tonight,” he snapped. Panic-struck, I begged, “Oh please don’t hurt my husband. I’ll do anything…” I stopped when I realize what I had just said. Roy looked at me and tilted his head slightly to the side. “Anything doll?” he asked. “Name it,” I said as I gathered up my courage. “You’re a good looking cunt. I might enjoy making you my slut,” he chuckled bringing his two thugs into chuckling with him. “You won’t be ...
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