A contract

Lisa bounced into Usher's lap, eager for her surprise as she took a seat on his wide thigh. He smirked at her as he gave her a nod of approval, then pulled a piece of paper from his shirt pocket, unfolding it and laying it out flat on the now clean table before them. It bore a fancy looking mark at the top which Lisa didn't recognise and the writing, which there was a lot of, was tiny. Lisa squinted at it but in her drunken state the lines seemed to all blur together and she couldnt make out much of anything. She looked back at Usher, pouting slightly with a confused expression - this was clearly not the surprise she was hoping for.

"Oh don't fret lil' darlin'." Usher said softly, patting her back gently as he spoke, "This here piece a paper means ya can stay... all proper and legal like. I had the city fella draw it up just now. All we gotta do is sign and we're gold."

Lisa looked back to the page uncertainly as Usher continued to rub her gently. "Nuthin to worry about pet... just says ya gotta do some chores around the place and ol' Usher will take care of ya. Just like today." he added, gesturing around at the freshly cleaned kitchen. "Are a natural ya are."

Lisa smiled at his praise, proud to have earned her keep and she began to nod. "Makes sense I suppose." She said, leaning in and pretending to read the details. In truth the words were blurring even worse now, but she was too afraid to speak up, especially when Usher was so pleased with her work.

"Good!" Usher declared, clapping Lisa on the back, "Then all we gotta do is sign an make it official like." He raised her off his lap and disappeared into the shop, returning with ink and a quill which he placed on the table before collecting a bottle of liquor and two cups, noting Lisa's fine organisation of his booze collection with a nod of approval.

Returning to the table he filled the cups, placing them off to the side before leaning in and dipping the quill in the ink, carefully wicking off the excess liquid, then making his mark on the left hand side of the bottom of the paper. He prepared the quill again, then placed it in Lisa's unsteady hand. "There ya go pet, easy as ya like. Make yer mark there and ya got yeself a place ta stay."

Lisa bit her lip as she concentrated on not making a mess of the contract, touching the tip of the quill to the paper, then carefully scratching out her name. Once she was done she finally exhaled, looking up to Usher who grinned down at her with a gleam in his eyes. "Wonderful, just wonderful my sweet. The deal is done... now we celebrate!" He thrust one of the cups at her and took his own, clinking it against hers before indicating she should drink. He took a deep, long swig so she followed suit, chugging down most of it before it made her cough and splutter.

"Easy dear, that's the strong stuff. Come ere and give ol' Usher a hug. I think I deserve one after today's success." he gently demanded.

Lisa rose unsteadily, having to use the table for balance to stand, almost knocking over the bottle and spilling hooch all over the signed contract. Usher was quickly at her side, pushing the contract away to the opposite side of the table before sliding in behind Lisa and placing his hands on her slender hips, holding her up.

"Easy there love," he chuckled, "you had a big day didn ya?." Usher then hooked his fat thumbs under the waistband of Lisa's very soiled longjohns and pulled them down to her knees before pushing her over the table until she came to rest on her elbows. This position revealed Lisa's brutalised quim which winked out at Usher from beneath her pert ass cheeks, her inflamed labia puffy and red, yet visibly slick. She groaned incoherently, properly drunk now and Usher hushed her quietly. "Shhh love... this is the cherry on top." He whispered, "Let's seal the deal..."

Lisa screamed as Usher slid inside her, the initial pain of penetration past her bruised entrance quickly replaced with the familiar fullness she had so quickly grown to love. "Yessssssss...." she hissed, pressing herself back into Usher until her cheeks were tight against his hips.

"Good girl." barked Usher as he began to saw his member in and out of her, fucking her rough and hard and quickly building up tempo. Lisa wailed and moaned as Usher reamed her, the slapping sound of his hips against her ass filling the room. Suddenly there was a loud knock at the door which caused Lisa to fall silent, her gaze turning towards the sound. She struggled however, as Usher did not stop, his powerful thrusts pushing Lisa back and forth making it hard for her focus.

"Come in!" Usher bellowed and despite the booze, Lisa felt mortified that a stranger might see her like this. Her cheeks burned hot as the door swung open and the big city gentleman stepped inside, his eyes widening at the sight before him.

Usher just grinned at the man, nodding towards the signed contract upon the table. "There she be." he said happily, still pounding away at Lisa who was trying to contain her grunts and moans as best she could.

"Very good, well done Harry." The gentleman said stepping forward to collect the contract before casting his eyes over it and giving a curt nod. "Yes, everything appears to be in order and I see there is no issue with the consummation." He added, eyeing Lisa as her body rocked with every thrust, her breasts having spilled out from her top and swaying freely.

Catching himself staring the gentleman stepped back towards the door, eyes never leaving the rutting couple. "Well, I suppose that concludes our business Harry. Congratulations." he leaned down slightly, making eye contact with Lisa and she rocked back and forth. "And to you, Mrs Usher." With that the man turned and slipped back out into the night, his words echoing in Lisa's mind.

"Mrs what...?" She asked between grunts, panic clear in her voice. "What did he..."

Harry's pounding increased in intensity dramatically as he responded, his tone betraying his obvious glee and pride "You heard the man love. You're mine now!" he declared as he assaulted her with several brutal thrusts, each more powerful than the last making the table shake and rattle. Finally he came, filling his new bride's womb with another massive load of his thick seed.

Lisa felt fear and anxiety begin to bubble away deep inside as she finally realised the full horror of her mistake. She suddenly felt even more short of breath as a panic attack overcame her, her whole body trembling and her head spinning as if she were close to fainting. Her husband didn't seem to mind, he kept fucking her relentlessly and it was with a distant, vacant kind of awareness that she sensed him unload inside her and felt her own body respond, a cry of ecstacy escaping her own lips as her pussy clenched around Harry's cock, milking him dry. In this distant, internal space she could see it all, the path that led her here, the fate that lay ahead and her helplessness to change it. The clarity was fleeting though, and all too soon she came crashing back to reality.

"Fuck me love..." Harry was saying, between coughs and wheezes. "You've more taddies in ya than Brackwater Marsh I bet. No way yer not with child by now." he slapped her ass as he pulled out, many of said 'taddies' following to sluice down Lisa's thigh and stain her longjohns. Deep down, Lisa knew he was right. She could feel it and, perhaps it was the endorphins but the thought was not so terrible as it once would have been to the old Lisa. But that was Miss Bennet. Now she was Mrs Usher.