1. Saving My Husband


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

    ***** As hard as Ray and I tried, we just couldn’t come up with that sum of money. I got a call from Roy that following Friday. Ray was at work and I was home alone. “Times up,” he said. “You got the money?” I lied and said, “Yes.” I was desperate. I didn’t know what else to say. I didn’t want him breaking my husband’s legs, and I didn’t want him breaking mine. I had to stall him somehow. “Be down here in an hour,” he said to me and hung up. On my way to the bar I had gotten so nervous, scared and panicked I had to stop at a gas station and run into the restroom and throw up. Oh, I was sick to my stomach. I sank to the floor, stretched my legs out and put my arm across my forehead, and I stayed there until I felt myself beginning to calm down enough to drive. When I walked into the bar, the bartender motioned me to go right back. I tapped on the door and the same scary thug answered it and let me in. It was the three of them, the same as before. Roy was sitting back in his big leather office chair, puffing on a cigar as he watched me walk in. “Let’s see the money, toots,” he said, sounding like an old-time gangster. I didn’t say anything as I slowly stepped to his desk. I stood there frozen, unable to talk, unable to move. He looked at me and saw that I had on a nice dress and high heels shoes. “Hey, you here for a date? Open the fucking purse,” he growled. “I can’t,” I whimpered. “What do you mean, you can’t? Just open the fucking purse and give me my money.” “I don’t have ...
    it,” I barely got the words out and busted out in tears. “Hey, hey, stop sobbing you little bitch. Why the fuck did you come here for if you don’t have my money?” “I was hoping I could buy more time,” I answered, trying to hold back my sobbing while wiping the tears from my cheeks. “Don’t get ahead of yourself, lady. Just because you sucked my cock last week doesn’t mean you can walk in here and bargain your skinny little ass for more time,” he said as he leaned forward on his desk. “This is all I have to bargain with. I’ll do anything you want. Please.” “Well, you did give me a wicked blowjob last week. What the hell, I might as well say it. Best blowjob I ever had,” he said sarcastically. “I was talking to my guys here about it all week. Hell, they got jealous listening to me. I don’t blame them either. If your pussy is anything like your mouth, I bet you can take care of the three of us. So here’s the bottom line. You fuck the three of us and I’ll give you another week.” “That’s insane,” I yelled back at him. “Fuck you, I’m not doing that.” He gave his two thugs a nod and they both grabbed me by my arms and dragged me over to a chair. I was about ready to scream when they slammed my ass into it, but one of them put a gag over my mouth. And then the other cuffed my wrists together behind the chair. I was breathing heavy as I watched the pudgy loan shark get up from his chair and walk over to me. “We can do this the easy way, or the hard way. It’s up to you. Which is it going ...
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