“Can I ask you something?” Abbey said

George laughed, “Of course; what is it?”

“If I only wanted to be the slut of Aram?” she hesitated, “I mean, it would take me longer to pay off the debt. Would you mind?”

George leaned over and kissed her. “You want to continue to be used and degraded by him but not others?” he asked.

“Unless he requests it,” she said. “I mean, I’m always here for you, and I enjoyed you fucking me while I looked at my debt certificate. But, if that’s all I want?”

He kissed her again, “My wife, an indebted whore to a shopkeeper, his to fuck and **** while I still get her as my wife?” He held her gently under the chin, “How could I complain.”

Abbey quickly hugged him, “I can’t believe how lucky I am to have you.”

He laughed, “So, I should cancel things with your sister?” he asked.

“Oh fuck no,” she said, “I’m going to need someone to kiss my sore cunt better, and I don’t expect you to when I’m full of strangers’ cum.”

He laughed, feeling slightly aroused again, “Abbey,” he asked, “how far are you willing to go?” Pushing her back slightly so he could look into her eyes.

She moaned at his suggestion. “I don’t know. How far do you want me to go?”

“As far as you like,” he said.

She laughed, “I’m in debt to a shopkeeper who has let me know he intends to **** me to pay my debt back with my body. And you are happy for me to go further?”

George felt his cock throb, “Would you go further?”

“Let me read the contract properly, and we will see,” she said.

George laughed, “You signed the contract without reading it properly?”

Abbey shrugged, “I had Aram’s huge cock in me. I couldn’t really focus.”

George blinked for several moments, “How big is he?” he asked.

Abbey blushed, “You know my biggest dildo? The one you like to watch me fuck myself with? Well, he’s bigger, thicker and longer, and he knows how to use it.”

George smiled, “So, by the end of this, you are going to be able to deep-throat me properly?” he asked.

Abbey gave him a playful slap; she had always struggled to keep George deep in her throat for more than a second or two. “I suppose I probably will. I don’t know what Aram will ask of me.”

George laughed again, “He owns you; I get a feeling he isn’t going to ask.”

Abbey moaned, “Oh God, I sold myself for clothes, and I find it such a turn-on for some reason.”

George smiled and kissed her, “You want to buy more. You have my permission. But can I ask something of you?”

“Always,” she said.

“I don’t want to know the details of the contract when you read it. I want to find out ask things happen,” he told her.

Abbey smiled up at him, “You sure about that? What if there are some,” she didn’t get to finish as he put a finger to her lips.

“You signed the contract; it’s your obligation to fulfil it. Just tell me what happens as it happens.”

“I love you,” Abbey said.

“I love you too; now we should get some sleep. I get the feeling you will have a big day tomorrow, the next day, and the next.”

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Abbey moaned at his words.