The Debt.(CLOSED)

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The Debt.

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Mike Hanley had been a small time bookie sense he returned from the Korean war with a brand new metal leg. He was part of the old “Southie Irish Mafia” of Boston. He was in good with the cops, never let his clients bet too much, never got their families involved. He had put his kids through college, and had a nice little place down in Florida. He ran his book out of the back of his bar “The Lucky Shamrock”.

He was packed it was his last day and Nick was taking over.

“Nicky don’t take that bet Charlie Haskell is trying to lay on he is a loser and drinks to much he is up to his eyeballs in debt and he just got married last week to Mary Beth Sheeran.”


“Mike all ready did and he lost big time……………Now he pays”


Mike looked at Nick and knew there was no use talking to him.

“Well your problem I am out of here.”

Three weeks had gone by and Charlie was not paying up

So now was time for a call.

“Mary Beth Haskell? …………………Your old man owes me 3 grand and he is welshing either you or he gets down here by seven to night or he gets broken knee caps.”………………The Lucky Shamrock use the back door.’ Seven Sharp .


The word was that Haskell had lost his job and Mary Beth was just making enough to pay the bills.

OCC. Looking for Mary Beth Pm your charater.
 
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Mary Beth

My mind was racing as I drove toward the Lucky Shamrock. The phone call that I had received had come from out of the blue, and really took me by surprise. I had been suspicious of Charlie gambling in the past, but had never been able to quite figure it out, but now it was perfectly clear, and he was in pretty deep.

We had been amrried for 3 years, with no children, thank goodness. I don't know what I would do now. Charlie was making enough money so that I did not have to work, but he had lost his job a couple of months ago. I had a part time job at the clothing store, but the money I made was considered our 'play' money, but now I was having to pay the bills with it, and I was struggling to keep up.

I was a virgin when we got married - I did not have much experience sexually with anything, so I had trusted Charlie to teach me. It had been somewhat satisfying for a while, but we seemed to get farther apart, and when we did, it was so bad, that I didn't care about it anymore.

I pulled into the parking lot and pulled around back as instructed. I stepped out of the car and smoothed my skirt and looked at my reflection in the window. I had worn a business-type suit, since I gathered that this was going to be an important meeting. The skirt was fairly conservative, and the top was a double-breasted crossover. I looked at my reflection again and brushed back my auburn hair, which just touched my shoulders, and thought, "well, here goes."

I walked to the back door and stopped in front of it and took two or three deep breatshs, then reached out and knocked on the door. It wasn't but a few seconds until the door began to open.
 
There was a light knock on the door, and Nick got up and slipped the bolt.

“Mary Beth.”

It was more a statement than a question, a nonchalant of his hand ushered the young auburn beauty in. The door creaked like doom as he closed it then slammed the bolt home. Every thing he did was calculate to intimidate the young beauty.

He took a seat behind his desk. The tools of his trade where there a bank of phones to run the book. There was no place for Mary Beth to sit here again it was intentional. His gaze was cold, strait forth, as he boldly let his gaze run over the woman’s figure, as if he was evaluating a filly that would be running at the third race at Reviver.

“Honey I like your looks so I’ll cut you some slack, you or your old man be here every Friday at 7pm with $800.00 in cash.”

He paused as he ran his long slender fingers through his jet black hair.

“$800.00 not a penny less and no checks Mary Beth.”

Nick had done his home work and he knew that there was no way for her to make the payment.

“Or Charley’s knees get broken.”

Nick waited for Mary Beth’s counter offer and then as he looked at this stunning beauty he would get down to the real payment this hot chick would have to make. But all things in there good time..
 
Mary Beth

The door slowly opened and the man standing there nodded and matter-of-factly said, "Mary Beth," obviously expecting me. He led me in and closed the door behind us, and slammed home the bolt, securing the door.

He sat down behind his desk, and I began to take notice of the place...how many phones did one place need? I mean, there were at least a half dozen on his desk. I looked around for a place to sit, but there were no other chairs, so all I could do was just stand in front of the desk. As I looked down at him, I noticed his eyes giving me a complete lookover from head to toe. I began to feel uncomfortable.

“Honey I like your looks so I’ll cut you some slack, you or your old man be here every Friday at 7pm with $800.00 in cash. $800.00 not a penny less and no checks Mary Beth.”

"$800 !" I thought to myself. "Where would I ever get that kind of money?"

“Or Charley’s knees get broken.”

My heart sunk. What was I going to do? We didn't have the money, and this guy seemed serious about taking care of Charlie. I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes.

"Look, Nick," I said. "I don't have that kind of money. Charlie lost his job a couple of months ago and hasn't been able to find anything yet. And my part-time job is just barely enough to pay our bills."

I looked at him and his face was showing no emotion or sympathy. I looked into my purse and saw that there was about $50 in there. I reached in and pulled the money out and lay it on his desk, as more tears made their way down my cheeks.

"Here," I said. "This is all I have."

I looked at him and said, "Is there any way we can work this out somehow?"
 
” Look, Nick, I don't have that kind of money. Charlie lost his job a couple of months ago and hasn't been able to find anything yet. And my part-time job is just barely enough to pay our bills."

Nick had seen it all before the eyes glazed over the tears that you follow and the earnest plea that they just could not pay. The search of her hand bag, tears now trickling down her cheeks, finally the trembling hand, and the crumpled bills.

"Here, this is all I have………………Is there any way we can work this out somehow?""

Nick did not answer but slowly methodically count out the crumpled bills, and arched eye brow and another count this time out load.

“Five…….ten………25…….30 ……..50”

His voice flat emotionless, his eyes hard unfeeling, and then the cash thrown on the desk.

“A deal you want Mary Beth well your $50.00 will just cover the interest…….. Every Friday $200.00 bucks and you’ll make the payment.”

Nick pushed back his chair and really gave Mary Beth the once over and blatantly surveyed every inch of her young body. The silence was almost deafening, then a smile crept across Nicks face.

“The balance I’ll take out in trade.”

Nick’s eyes dark brooding and threatening held Mary Beth’s captive as he slowly stood and came around the desk his fingers boldly went to the buttons of her double breasted business suit and undid them one by one . Then he stepped back and sat on the corner of his desk, his eyes had never left hers.

“Mary Beth lets see what you got that is worth $600.00 a week…………………..STRIP……..Honey”
 
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Mary Beth

He picked up the money and slowly counted it. I was hoping that it would be enough to buy me some time until I could figure out something to do. When he finished counting, his steely eyes looked directly into mine.

“A deal you want Mary Beth well your $50.00 will just cover the interest…….. Every Friday $200.00 bucks and you’ll make the payment. The balance I’ll take out in trade.”

As my mind race trying to comprehend what he meant by that, he stood up and smiled, then came around the desk until he was standing in front of me. My heart began pounding - what was he going to do?

His hands reached out and went to the top button of my jacket and unbuttoned it. They moved to the next one and did the same, and then to the last one, until there was nothing holding the two sides together. My eyes looked into his and I whispered, "please, no..."

He smiled at me again, and then moved back a bit and sat on the corner of his desk. His eyes never leaving mine, he finally spoke again...“Mary Beth lets see what you got that is worth $600.00 a week…………………..STRIP……..Honey”

The words shocked me., and I tried to speak, my voice trembling. "Surely you don't mean that, do you...I mean, I can't do that.

My pleading did no good, and he repeated his instructions. He looked like he meant business, and what could I do? I was trapped in this office, and he was threatening all sorts of things. I swallowed hard and dropped my purse to the floor. I looked down as my hands went to the two sides of my jacket, and I pulled them apart, exposing my black lacy bra that was covering my breasts.

I slid the jacket off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor. I briefly looked up at him just in time to see him nod for me to continue. I looked down again as my hands went to the zipper at the side of my skirt and slowly unzipped it. I took a deep breath and let go of it, and the skirt fell to the ground at my feet. I stepped out of it and stood before him, naked except for my matching bra and panties. No man other than Charlie had ever seen me like this.

I finally raised my eyes and looked at him. "Is that enough?"
 
The shock look in Mary Beth Haskell eyes was priceless and Nick slowly, annunciating each word slowly repeated his instructions to the auburn haired beauty. His eyes held hers captive he never flinched, never blinked, those hazel eyes just bored into her soul unrelenting.

Little Mary Beth demurely cast her eyes down as her hands eased open the double breasted jacket slowly letting it slide down her arms to flutter uselessly to the floor. Her doe like eyes rise to meet nicks again pleading for mercy and he just nodded his head for her to continue his face stony, impassive a mask hiding any indication of his thoughts.

Her hands where trembling ads her fingers reached behind her to ease the zipper of her skirt down her eyes sought the solace of the floor. A deep breath and Mary Beth Haskell eased the skirt over her shapely hips, it slid down the sculptured perfection of her legs to pool around her trim ankles and then she daintily stepped away. There was a little nervous motion with her hands as she was not quite sure what to do with them.

"Is that enough?"

her voice a pleading whisper. Nick did not answer her but slowly straitened and slowly walked around the young beauty, his eyes devoured her as they inspected each sinuous curve, the creamy ivory perfection of her skin. it was flawless, yes was quite the looker.

Nick’ lifts her chin with a single finger his eyes again lock on hers his other hand cups her lace covered breast his thumb massaging her areola and nipple through the thin material

“Mary Beth they say a gal that where black bar and panties wants to get laid……..is that true?”

Nick laughed as he again took his perch on the corner of the desk.


“Keep going honey…………..lose everything but the shoes……..kind of like the way they make your legs look……………….and don’t try my patients or Charlie pays.”

There was a hardness to Nick voice that left the impression he meant every thing he said, and that he did not like repeating himself.
 
Mary Beth

He stood and took the few steps forward so he could stand in front of me. He slowly walked around me, and I could feel his eyes all over my body. When he was back in front of me, I felt his hand lift my chin so that I had to look into his eyes. I soon felt his other hand on my breast, squeezing it, running his fingers over my nipple, which I could feel was hardening, though I didn't want it to.

“Mary Beth they say a gal that where black bar and panties wants to get laid……..is that true?”

I emphatically shook my head 'NO' as he moved away from me and sat back down on the edge of the desk.

“Keep going honey…………..lose everything but the shoes……..kind of like the way they make your legs look……………….and don’t try my patients or Charlie pays.”

My heart sunk. He wanted me to take off everything! I just knew that I couldn't do that. I had never been naked in front of anybody, especially another man, other than Charlie. But as I looked at him, his eyes had a look that scared me. And when I hesitated, he motioned for me to do it.

I moved my hands to the back clasp of my bra and tentatively unhooked it. I looked at him briefly, then lowered my head as I let the straps slide off my arms, allowing the bra to fall to the floor. My hands quickly moved to my breast to cover them, but when I looked up, he nodded at me to continue.

I dropped my hands to the waistband of my panties, exposing my breasts for his view. I could feel tears drip from my eyes as I slowly pushed down the panties, and then stepped out of them. I raised my head and watched as he surveyed my body. They looked over my breasts, and as I glanced down, I could see that my nipples were hard, obviously from the terror that I was facing.

His eyes moved downward as he looked between my legs. I had begun to trim myself quite short about a year ago, since Charlie had said he like it that way, but I found myself wishing that I hadn't. This guy could see everything, I was so exposed.

"Oh Charlie, how could you have done this to me?' I thought to myself.

I looked at him one more time and said, "Are you happy now?"
 
Nick watched Mary Beth hesitated a simple nod of his head and a stern look was all it took for the frightened woman to comply. The nervous way she tried to cover her now exposed breasts, the forlorn look in her eyes as she hooked her thumbs into her panties and slid the lacey garment down the long sculptured columns of her legs. The dainty way she stepped from them as she stood there naked as the day she was born. She may have been married but she was for all practical purposes a virgin in so many ways.

"Are you happy now?"

There was a wounded quality to her voice in that question as if she had been betrayed.

“Not yet Honey but I will be before our little visit is over. I will be you can bet your ass on that.”

A rye smile crept across Nicks face at the irony of the remark.

“Well lets start with a blow job and see how well you do Mary Beth.”

He paused hs eyes boring into her.

“If you are real good then that will be enough for this visit.”
 
Mary Beth

“Not yet Honey but I will be before our little visit is over. I will be you can bet your ass on that. Well lets start with a blow job and see how well you do Mary Beth.”

I couldn't Believe what I was hearing!!! A blow job?! What kind of person did he think I was? I mean, I didn't even do that to Charlie, other than a few times when he kept pushing my head down there, and I just licked it a few times to make him happy. And now this total stranger wanted me to give him one !

Hi eyes burned right through me as he said, "“If you are real good then that will be enough for this visit.”

I looked at him in disbelief as he gave me an evil-looking smile, and I tried to speak.

"L-L-Look...I don't think I can do that. I-I-I'm married to Charlie, a-a-and I don't even do that to him."

He glared at me, which scared me even more, and his look told me that I was not getting anywhere with him, and that I might be forced to succumb to his wishes. I lowered my head and then raised it to look at him, and he nodded, motioning me closer to him.
 
"L-L-Look...I don't think I can do that. I-I-I'm married to Charlie, a-a-and I don't even do that to him."

A stern look and a nod, and Mary Beth Haskell lowered her head Nick cloud feel the tears that trickled down her smooth cheeks on his thighs. Her breath came in short frightened breaths, warm and moist on my groin. Her full ripe lips just a breath away.

“Honey you have a choice, you either give me the best blow job I ever had or I‘ll bend you over this desk and fuck that thigh little Irish ass of you till you scream yourself hoarse.”

He paused his eyes never blinked as he spoke. Slowly he explained how she was to give him what he wanted and that she would have to deep throat him and swallow every last drop or there would be trouble.

God he could not believe his ears was this little fire harried beauty that innocent, hell no one was that innocent now a days.
 
Mary Beth

As I got closer to him, I began to tremble, and the look in his eyes told me that he meant business.

“Honey you have a choice, you either give me the best blow job I ever had or I‘ll bend you over this desk and fuck that thigh little Irish ass of you till you scream yourself hoarse.”

Ohmigod...I had no choice ! I certainly was not going to let him have sex with me, but if I wanted to get out of there, it appeared that I would have to do what he wanted. He sternly told me that I would have to deepthroat him, and then swallow when he came. I had never done either of those, and the thought of him coming in my mouth sent chills down my spine. I could not believe what was happening, but I figured it was not going to go away, and it might get worse.

I took a deep breath and looked at him.

"OK," I whispered. "Let's get it over with."

A little smile came across his face as he began to pull down his zipper.
 
Mary Beth Haskell trembled as she stood ther naked in her high heels a look of fear in her eyes, otter shock and disbelief on her sweet innocent face and Nick smiled to himself God this little auburn haired Irish beauty was that naive and innocent.

The trapped beauty took a deep breathe that only accentuated the lush ripeness of her body her eyes again dropper demurely

OK,"………."Let's get it over with."

I loved the resignation in her little girl voice. She was so much a woman and so much the innocent teen bride still and the thoughts that she would be my play toy till her husband’s debt was settled or I tired of her was suddenly quite exciting.

‘On your knees Honey”

And with that simple command I began t instruct Mary Beth in the finer arts of a blow job and Deep throating. It was great from the first touch of her shy little pink tongue and I praised and encouraged her with each little success.

My hand stroked her firry silken tresses, explored the firmness of her breasts, teases and pleased her nipples as my little student got her first lesson in cock sucking. Slowly as my words diverted her mind my hands began to light fires in her flesh.
 
Mary Beth

"On your knees Honey”

I dropped my purse and moved toward him until I was standing only a couple of feet away. I dropped down to my knees as I heard the sound of his zipper. My eyes were even with his crotch, and I could hardly bear to watch as his hand reached inside his fly and pulled out his semi-hard penis. He removed his hand and I watched as it began to harden even more, and more, until it was standing straight up.

It was only the second penis I had ever seen this close, but I could tell it was quite a bit larger than Charlie's. It looked quite menacing from this close up. I felt his hand on the back of my head, and I took a deep breath and moved my mouth closer to it. I stuck my tongue out and gave it a tentative lick, and then another. He began talking softly to me, telling me what to do, and telling me how good it was.

I opened my mouth wide and lowered it over the dark purple head, then closed it. I tried to shut out the words he was saying, but couldn't, as I little by little took more of his erection into my mouth. He kept encouraging me to take more and more...my gosh, my mouth was full. How could I ever take more? And he kept telling me to take it all.

A girlfriend of mine, who was quite sexually experienced, had told me in the past that you had to just pretend you were swallowing to take it all. I took a deep breath and did just that, and to my shock and surprise, I quickly felt his penis filling my throat. I brought my head back up, releasing the hard flesh, and then went back down and took it again. I was surprised that it happened, but I began to feel so dirty, and ashamed of myself for doing it.

I came back up as he continued talking to me, and I felt his hands running over my breasts, his fingers pulling at my nipples, making them hard. When would this be over.....
 
Suddenly without warning my hold attitude and tacked changed as this little Irish beauty drew back her head and looked up almost pleading with me ……….is this enough?


One hand gently stroked Mary Beth Haskell’s cheek. The other teased her nipple till it was diamond hard and her areola was puffy and hardening in sexual excitement and expectation.

There is a look that almost passes for tenderness in my eyes.

“Mary Beth I know you are a good girl and that this must be very hard for you.”

I paused again and rolled that nipple between my thumb and fore finger.

“But I have no choice if word got out I let Charlie welsh……..”

I never finished the statement, left in hanging unsaid and gently drew that soft silken auburn head down on me again and my words weaved a spell of halve truths and lies around the confused young woman’s mind as I worked slowly seductively into her nearly virgin throat all the while complementing her and praising her for her bravery.


Her body was mine to command but now I wanted her soul as well. and I started in earnest to seduce her confused mind.
 
Mary Beth

“Mary Beth I know you are a good girl and that this must be very hard for you. But I have no choice if word got out I let Charlie welsh……..”

I felt his hand softly stroke my cheek, and his other hand continued to play with my nipple, which by now was hard as a little rock. I continued moving my mouth over his penis, and I could feel him starting a little movement with his hips, slightly moving it in and out of my mouth, as I tried to keep it in my mouth.

He took my nipple between his two fingers and rolled it, and this time as he did, I could feel shots of electricity running through my body. The feelings were confusing...after all, this guy was basically raping my mouth, but his fingers were sending waves through my nipple.

I tried to put it all out of my head, and I picked up the pace of my mouth, hoping to get it over with...
 
Mary Beth head started to bob up and down on my shaft faster and faster as I rolled her nipple between my thumb and fore finger. She forgot my instructions on how to swirl her tongue and I knew that she was just rushing to get her ordeal over with.

“Slow down honey we have all night………..Don’t be in such a hurry!”

My words where wasted and I exploded deep in Mary’ Beth’s throat my hot scalding seed pumping in to her raped mouth and throat.
 
Mary Beth

“Slow down honey we have all night………..Don’t be in such a hurry!”

I could hear his words wanting me to slow down, but I kept up the pace with my mouth. The gentle movements of his thrusts told me that he would soon be done. I swirled my tongue around the head, and as he moaned, I was surprised to have my mouth filled with the warm liquid shooting from his penis.

He held my head steady as he shot again into my throat, and I was swallowing furiously to try to keep from choking. Again and again I felt the warm liquid spurt into my mouth, and I wondered how much come did this guy have ?

Finally, the flow stopped, and I could feel his penis begin to go soft. I opened my mouth to release it and he pulled it out, leaving a trail of the warm, salty substance across my lips. I reached up and wiped it off as he looked down at me, his fingers finalll leaving my nipple...it was finally over.

I looked up at him and said, "Can I go now?"
 
Mary Bath gulped and swallowed her throat massaging Nick’s cock as he spewed his hot seed down her throat. Her lips where full and red now glazed with his cum, he shuttered at his release and his fingers slipped from her taunt nipples. The back of her dainty hand wipes away the last of his cum.

Mary Beth leans back on her legs, still kneeling in submission to the man that holds the life and death of her Charlie in his hands.

"Can I go now?"

“Sure honey you can go now, get dresses.”

I watch as this beauty stands and begins to collect her discarded clothing. She turns her back to me.

“Wait honey turn around face me and make getting dressed a show. And by the way no underwear, leave the bar and panties here.”

He remained seated on the corner of the desk and when Mary Beth Haskell finally stood there in her business suit. I crooked my finger beckoning her to me, my hand slid up under her skirt my finger traced the outline of her sweet labia, and toyed with her clit.

“Next week be here the same time, with the money and wear something classy.”

I paused as shock registered on her sweet face.

“And something easy to strip out of.”

I dismissed Mary Beth with a wave of my hand, but was already planning and looking forward to our next meeting in a week.
 
Mary Beth

“Sure honey you can go now, get dresses.”

I picked up my panties and bra as quickly as I could, turned away from him,and started to step into the panties when he spoke.

“Wait honey turn around face me and make getting dressed a show. And by the way no underwear, leave the bra and panties here.”

I slowly turned back around to face him. I dropped my underwear to the floor and slipped on my skirt, slowly pulling it up and zipping it. I then took my top and slid my arms into it, then my hands went to the buttons and slowly fastened them. I looked at him, and he beckoned my closer with his finger.

When I was standing directly in front of him, he slid his hand underneath my skirt, and I quickly felt it between my legs, His fingers ran over my lips, then played with my clit.

“Next week be here the same time, with the money and wear something classy...And something easy to strip out of.”

I couldn't believe what I was hearing...I had to come back next week. But before I could say anything, he motioned my to leave with a wave of his hand. He unfastened the door, and I was quickly outside, hearing the door slam behind me.

I leaned back against the door, as a multitude of thoughts ran through my mind. What had I just done? And he was expecting me to be back again next week.

What had I gotten myself into?
 
I loved how the hope sprang to life in Mary Beth’s eyes when I told her she could go only to be replaced by the fear as this rare beauty realized that this was only the first of many evenings That she would have to surrender her body and its charms to me for my amusement.

I found that the day dragged for this evening Mary Beth Haskell was do to make an other installment I to pay off Charlie Haskell’s debt.

I found my self musing at the outfit that she would chose. I took a perverse pleasure in requiring this young innocent girl to wear classy business attire and then have her be my whore, my slut for the evening.. I made preparations for her visit and waited for the little beauty to once more walk into the web I had spread to ensnare.

The soft rap on the outer door.

“Come in Mary Beth and lock the door behind you.”
 
Mary Beth

The next week was filled with apprehension and nervousness. I kept replaying that night over and over in my mind. I didn't dare tell Charlie about what happened...not that he was around anyway. He said he was job-hunting, but when he came home I could always tell that he had been drinking.

I asked the owner of the shop for some extra hours, telling her I was having trouble making ends meet...which I was, but I also needed the money to pay off the debt. She complied, so I was able to make a little more.

The next Friday arrived and I was a bundle of nerves as the day went on, wondering what was going to happen that night. We closed the shop at 6:00, and I began to drive over to the Lucky Shamrock. I parked around back as before, and as I was getting out of the car, I remembered that he had said not to wear any underwear. Rather than risk any more of his wrath, I reached up under my dress and pulled down my panties and lay them on the seat next to me.

I had worn a black dress that buttoned down the front, so I unbuttoned the top few buttons so that I could reach in, unhook my bra, and remove it. As I lay it on the seat, I could see that my nipples were hard, obviously due to the tension that was at hand. I buttoned the dress back up, got out of the car, and walked to the big metal door.

As I reached up to knock, I glanced down and saw that my nipples were plainly poking out against the fabric of my dress. Ho could I ever go out like this?

I knocked softly on the door and heard him reply.

“Come in Mary Beth and lock the door behind you.”
 
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