Chapter 7
by amon_Baal
Does Abbey agree?
Her lust says yes.
“God, you want me to be indebted to you,” she moaned as he continued to fuck her.
“Yes, Baqarat, I want you at my whim, paying off your debt with your body for my pleasure,” he was puffing now, and Abbey was sure he was about to cum.
“Yes, fine, I accept,” she screamed into the couch cushion. “I accept and will fuck you to pay back my debt.”
He pushed into her one last time, leaning his hands against her back as she felt him unload into her cunt. “Take my blessing Barqarat,” he screamed.
Abbey too screamed, but hers was in submissive bliss, the idea she would be at his mercy driving her to levels of lust she did not previously know.
After several panting moments, he pulled out of her cunt, and she rolled over. “My God, that was good,” she panted. Aram looked down at her and smiled. “So, do you mean what you said about the deal?” she asked.
“First Barqarat,” he stood up and grabbed the back of her head, pulling her towards his cock. She knew what he wanted and sucked his cock into her mouth, gently cleaning him with her tongue. “Yes, I did mean it. We can sign the paperwork today.”
Abbey looked up at him, “Paperwork?”
He laughed, “I am a businessman. Do you think I would let you leave here with a thousand dollars worth of merchandise without a contract? Or payment?”
She shuddered, “What does Barqarat mean anyway?” she asked before giving his cock another suck.
He moaned, “It means cow. Your large breasts remind me of milking cows.”
Abbey moaned onto his cock, “I should check with my husband. I don’t know if he would want me signing a contract to essentially use my body to pay for stuff.”
He nodded, “A very reasonable prospect, call him, and when you are done, we can decide what you will sign. A credit card slip or a contract. While you call, I will make tea.”
He pulled away from her leaving her on the couch, slowly dripping his cum.
Abbey sat there for a moment before laughing, “I can’t believe I did that.”
Aram called back, “Just wait, you sign the contract, and I promise you every one of those medallions will be fulfilled.”
Abbey pulled her top off and had a look at some of them. Various positions, threesomes, women were all there. “How many are there?”
“Two hundred and four on the top and bottom combined, there is also a headpiece, but that, you must earn,” he replied.
Calling George
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Descent into debauchery.
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Tale of a married couple, their interracial games and their enjoyment of sharing their lifestyle, and each other.
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Updated on Jun 6, 2025
by amon_Baal
Created on Mar 31, 2021
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