The Debt by S.L. Hendrickson

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The Debt

(S.L. Hendrickson)


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Alicia was on her hands and knees. Her hair was combed into a ponytail. A wire ran from the ponytail to a leather belt around her waist, keeping her head back. The hands were in handcuffs attached to a chain and a large lock through a metal loop embedded in concrete.

Johnny walked down the steps to the basement, smoking a cigarette. He puffed on it and looked over at Alicia liking his new acquisition. He ran his hand over the naked hips and ass, enjoying the skin like feeling the paint job on a new car. He put the cigarette in the ashtray, got in front of her, unzipped his pants, pulled out the cock, and ran it over her lips.

Alicia had forgotten how many times he had come down to the basement since coming to the house. This had to be number five or maybe even six. Her father owed Johnny money, and if Alicia came and took care of his mother, he would give him more time to pay it off. She got on her hands and knees willingly at first because Johnny was handsome, and she was helping her father. She could see herself going out with him, being his woman, and even more, maybe his wife and having his babies, but he made her feel like property. She liked how he treated her, using every hole for his pleasure, the cock making her feel so wonderful, and she loved how he fucked her, destroying her ass and pussy, driving it so hard her entire body moved.

She opened the mouth, and he rammed in the cock and pumped it in and out like a wild animal. Alicia liked the feel and taste of his cock but didn't like being shackled and under his complete control and didn't what him to use just her mouth and shoot his cum. She wanted to suck the cock, savor it take her time, enjoy it, ride it, and drain every drop of cum out of it. He pumped until it was close and then pulled it out.

"Don't worry; it will be in your pussy or ass this time."

Alicia tried to speak, but her throat was dry despite having a mouth full of saliva. Johnny bent down and said, "What did you say?"

"Water."

"Of course, you must stay hydrated so that pussy keeps producing juice."

He got a bottle with a straw in it. Alicia sucked down half of it. Johnny sat in a chair by the table and lit another cigarette despite one already burning in the ashtray.

"How long do I have to be like this?"

"Your father owes me twenty grand. So, one load of cum for each dollar, but it accumulates interest daily, but I'm willing to wave that if you are a good slave."

"You don't have to keep me secured like this. I will go to your bed and be your lover."

"Oh, but this is much more exciting. I know you think I'm a monster, but your father can't get the money he needs to keep his business going from regular sources. I provide a service, and how I get compensated is a bit unorthodox, but it's hard for me to resist your beautiful body. I certainly loved taking your virgin ass."