Debts to be paid. (me and mchawtie)

[the savage]

My teeth sink into the flesh of your shoulder, biting down hard as I thrust. Using my free hands to caress your legs and squeeze your tits. SMiling all the while. "Come on whore, you are going to have to do better than that if you actually want customers to buy the fact that you are enjoying their cocks."

[mchawtie]

"C-customers?!" I squeak. I thought it was only going to be you... guess I was wrong.

[the savage]

The way your voice sounds is wonderful. A mix of fear and horror and shame. Cracking in the middle. My lips press against yours and I grasp your tit through the shreds of your shirt. Feeling and squeezing it. "Yes, he owes close to $50,000. That's a lot more than one fuck. That's... 2 or 3 years on your back."

[mchawtie]

"T-two or three YEARS?!" I yelp "n-no, please no!"

[the savage]

I'm thrusting hard and fast, ravaging your pussy. The sound of my balls slapping against your ass can be heard over everything. your pathetic 'babbling, your boyfriend's sobbing, even my goons laughter. "Yes." Slapping you across the face, hard enough that I split your lip. Pressing mine against yours to sample your blood. "Years."

[mchawtie]

"No, please, just let me go" I sob.

[the savage]

Thrusting harder, making your entire body shake, I grab your legs and wrap them around mywaist. "I let you go, your boyfriend dies."

[mchawtie]

"He suggested this. He's no boyfriend of mine anymore. My boyfriend would never even think of letting this happen to me" I say, tears streaming down my cheeks

[the savage]

Ahhh, somehow I figured that would be the case. Nobody really wants to be a whore, and if you are suggested as one, I am pretty sure that the relationship is over. Doesn't stop me from thrusting harder into you, sinking my teeth into your shoulder. "Yes, but you are still going to work off his debt, or you die as well as him. You've been sold."

[mchawtie]

"I wasn't his to sell" I growl, flinching away from your teeth, wincing as you thrust into me

[the savage]

I laugh, "Yea, well, ask me if I give a fuck about that." Pumping harder, faster. Knowing I am about to cum. My hands encircle your throat, choking you.

[mchawtie]

I choke as my airway is cut off. My face starts to flush due to a lack of oxygen. I struggle against you, trying to get your hands away from my throat

[the savage]

Nodding at my goons, they grab your arms and pull them away from my hands. I want you to choke, to suffer. To see your eyes bug out as I cum deep inside you. Smiling and in a few more pumps my cock twitches, sending my cum inside you. "Good girl. My customers will love your innocent look."

[mchawtie]

I choke, jerking against your hands as my body tenses. My face is bright red now from lack of air.

[the savage]

Groaning, I finally roll off of you, trailing a few of your juices onto your thigh as I do. "Let's go then. Untie the bastard and take her with us. She'll do wonderful in a whorehouse."

[mchawtie]

"N-no! Please no, let me go!" I beg. " Jerry you bastard!" I yell out in his general direction

[the savage]

My two goons pick you up, one at your armpits, the other grabbing your ankles. We walk out with you kicking and thrashing between them. Tossing you into the backseat of a car, I nod to them, yes they can rape you. I'll drive us to the headquarters. "Thanks boss, I'll take her ass, you can have her mouth."

[mchawtie]

I curl up tightly in a ball, head tucked between my legs and chest. "Just leave me alone" I mumble, sou ding like a moody sixteen-year-old

[the savage]

Unsurprisingly pouting does not make the two men stop. It doesn't even seem to slow them down. Jerking you onto your hands and knees. Still naked from the waist down, one settles behind you and grabs your hips. "Did your boyfriend every get to be inside your ass whore?"

[mchawtie]

I sniff, choosing not to respond. I will not dignify that with an answer