Megan's Debt (closed)

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Megan had dressed in the little black dress and heels she had worn on her "date" with Jeff. She had used the little cash she had to take a cab over to George's. She had her hair and makeup done. She looked just like the call girl she had been when she had met Jeff in the hotel bar.

George let her in and looked her over appreciatively.

"This is more like the girl I am used to." He said with a leer before smacking her on the ass. He had her carry the tray of sandwiches down to the basement. Her legs shook a little as she took the stairs. Her heels clicked on the wood.

Carson Hill looked at her legs and then up her body.

"That is what I am talking about...." He offered with a lecherous grin.

 

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Carson came up behind Megan and ran his hands down her sides and then cupped her ass.

"She is a high dollar piece.... I might want to hire this one myself." He found the zipper on the back of her dress. "She has too many clothes on." He removed her dress and left her standing in just her lingerie and her high heels.

The men went back to playing cards and Megan poured drinks. The men, especially the Hill brothers were handsy any time she was close. Carson kept fondling her breasts and James kept smacking her ass, getting a little harder each time.

George pulled her into his lap.

"I need some luck, pretty baby." He chuckled, rubbing his erection against her as he held her tightly.

He spread her thighs and showed the other men at the table her brand.

"See this mark. Her pimp has the finest girls in town. You always know Tom's girls because they have this mark. So, if you ever bang a girl with this mark you know she used to be one of Tom's whores.

 

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Carson was using her mouth and he grabbed her hair and started fucking her mouth deeply. Some of her teeth grazed his cock, and he slapped her hard.

"No teeth, Bitch." He growled at her. "You cost too much to do that shit."

James spanked her ass a few times, really hard.

"She needs to learn a lesson." James grabbed his belt and folded it in half. He smacked her ass, over and over as he fucked her deep and hard.

Megan whimpered softly. Her breasts were flattened against the table.

It didn't take long for Carson to cum down her throat. He held himself in place until she sucked him clean.

Paul took his hard cock from her hand and started fucking her mouth. He pressed her face to the table and pumped into her mouth.

After James finished inside of her, George took his place.

"I have already had this bitch's mouth, and her cunt... so I am going to take her ass."

He pounded into her tight ass with out lubing up. She screamed around Paul's cock.

 

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Megan walked on shaking legs to the bathroom. She grabbed her clothes and got in the shower. She turned the water up as hot as she could stand it, trying to wash away the cum and her shame. She washed her hair and then dried off. She put on her dress. George had a taxi waiting for her to take her back to Jeff's.

She did her best to keep from crying in the cab. She was sore all over, especially her neck and her wrists. The marks on her wrists stung. She hoped she could beat Jeff home.

The driver dropped her off in the driveway. She hurried inside. She threw her dress away and put on one of Jeff's Harry Potter t shirts and got under the covers. She hoped Jeff wouldn't see the bruises or the rope marks.

 

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Megan was relieved that Jeff didn't come to bed. It gave her more time to pull herself together. She had to keep George happy or Jeff would be humiliated and Tom would punish her.

She had a knack for pissing Tom off. She would try to be good and not fight him, but she would end up standing up to him or pissing him off not even knowing why.

She knew she had to keep her marks a secret.

In the morning she woke up and put on the jeans that Jeff had gotten her. She put on one of his long sleeved tee shirts to cover her wrists. She padded down stairs and made some coffee.

Jeff was still dozing in the chair.

 

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Megan tried to hold back the tears as he lead her to the bathroom. He washed her wrists.

"It wasn't you. You didn't make those marks." She whispered soft. Her voice was shaking and she almost choked. Tears streaked down her cheeks. She looked up at Jeff.

"I didn't know what to do. George recognized me..... he made me.... he told me if I didn't that he would embarrass you and that he would tell Tom that I am not doing a good job...." She started crying softly. She covered her face with her hands. Then she removed his shirt so he could see.

She showed him the marks on her neck and her ankles, the strap marks on her backside.

"When I got there-- there were three other men. I am so sorry. I didn't know they were going to be so rough. This is why I was so upset in the hospital..... he confronted me, he took me in a room.... and used my mouth." She got on her knees.

"Please don't send me back. I am so sorry. I am so sorry." She whispered.

 

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She shook her head.

"Please.... the cops would only make things worse. I just don't want to go back. He said I have to go back every weekend."

Her voice shook as she spoke. She stood up under the hot water. The purple marks showed even more clearly on her backside and the red rings on her wrist and her neck looked even darker.

Megan rinsed off her body and grabbed a towel. She curled up on his bed, her body still wet.

"I just want to stay here with you. I don't want go back there..... I didn't want to be there."

 

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George decided to toy with Jeff a little. He chose some of the more salacious pics of Megan being used by the leadership of his father’s company. There were pics of her being fucked by two men. Pics of her being spit roasted. Pics of her face streaked with tears and cum.

George texted them to Jeff with the words, “Some fiancé. “

George chuckled to himself and then used some of the photos for his own pleAsure.