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Chapter 16
by
amon_Baal
The next day?
Waking George to some fun.
The following day George he shuddered as he woke. “Oh God,” he moaned as he slowly woke.
Opening his eyes, he could see Abbey sinking onto his hard cock. “Morning dear, do you like my slick cunt?” she asked him.
He moaned and grabbed her waist, “Did you fuck someone already this morning?”
Abbey shook her head, “I thought you might like to feel what it would be like, so I squirted some lube into my cunt, quite a lot.”
“It feels fantastic,” he moaned.
Abbey leaned forward sliding her body and h,er big tits over his chest. “I had such naughty dreams last night,” she said.
“Yeah, tell me about them?” he moaned his words.
“Well,” she began, moving slowly on top of him. “I imagined me accruing a lot more debt and Aram wanting me to pay it back. I imagined him tying me up in the store and letting customers use me. I imagined him spanking me and calling me a bad Baqarat for causing so much debt.”
“What does that mean,” George asked.
She leaned into his ear to whisper quietly. “Cow,” George groaned again. “He’s treating me like his stock.”
George smiled at her, “Maybe he will want to treat you like his breeding stock.”
Abbey shuddered and came on top of him. Her spasming cunt and the aroused nature of the last couple of days causing George to start tocaused well. “Sorry,” he apologised for not lasting long.
Abbey shook her head, “No need. I know you don’t last long with morning wood. I just wanted to feel you.” She continued to sit astride him, his cock throbbing within her. “I’m going to go and try and work off some of my debt today. Should I look for any nice clothes while I’m there?”
George laughed, “You are going to end up in so much debt.”
Abbey giggled, “That’s the idea. Now hurry up, have a shower I have coffee and toas.t ready before you go to work.”
About an hour later, George left the house, and Abbey had her own shower before pulling out her copy of the contract to read. She went through it slowly, moaning and masturbating frequently. It was the section on additional clauses that really got her going.
Aram had stepped out extra things he would be allowed to do if she accrued certain levels of debt. Slapping her arse and tits, taking her home for a night. At $5,000, of debt she was to visit his property out of town for no less than three days every month. At $7,000, he reserved the right to mark or tag his Baqarat. She quickly grabbed her laptop, and googled cattle tags, and moaned at what she found.
At $9,000, he reserved the right to fuck her in front of her husband or family, as they should have more control over her. At $10,000, additional supplementary clauses would be added, and she would be required to spend one week of every month at his property.
A short while later, she reached the section on penalty clauses and again found herself moaning and masturbating. Most were of no concern to her, but one turned her on very much. “Baqarat agrees to weekly blood tests. If the presence of contraception is detected, all interest rates for the previous week are doubled.” She quickly did the maths, “If he tests me today when I go in, I will owe $1700.” Abbey flicked back to the additional clauses. At $2,500, he would be allowed to spank her arse and tits.
Abbey bit her lip; if she went today and spent $800, she would come home with a red arse and tits. “I wonder what George will think of that.”
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Descent into debauchery.
Or how we fucked others.
Tale of a married couple, their interracial games and their enjoyment of sharing their lifestyle, and each other.
Updated on Jul 23, 2025
by amon_Baal
Created on Mar 31, 2021
by amon_Baal
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