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19 Year Old Becomes A Sex Slave To Pay Her Rent Debts

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I left home when I was 19, as I hated living with my mother and her new partner. I’d just split up with Dan, my first real love and the only guy I’d ever slept with, and was desperate for a fresh start, so I picked a small town about a hundred miles away from the city, packed my bags and left. I had a little money saved from babysitting jobs I’d done in the summer, which paid for me to stay in a cheap hotel until I got myself sorted. I quickly managed to secure a job in a bar, owned by a really cool guy in his fifties called Pete. He asked where I lived, and I explained that I was staying in a hotel until I could find somewhere else, but it’d need to be somewhere fairly cheap as I only had a limited budget. He told me that this must be my lucky day, as he had some friends that owned a large house nearby, and had spare room that they rented out. Their previous tenant had recently left to go travelling around Europe, he said, so if I was interested, he’d give them a call and arrange for me to meet them. Delighted that things were coming together so quickly, I eagerly agreed to his idea, and that afternoon, went to meet Susan and Bob at their home. It was a beautiful property, well maintained and with lots of space. The couple were also in their late fifties, I guessed, and were friendly and welcoming from the moment I got there. They explained that their grown up kids had moved out some years back, and as they travelled a lot for their business, liked having someone else around to watch the house. The rent they were charging was just about affordable with my new job, so we agreed I would move my belongings in the following day. For the first few weeks, everything was great and I loved my new-found freedom. I enjoyed working in the bar and meeting new people, and Susan and Bob could not have made me feel more welcome, always inviting me to have dinner with them when they were at home, and staying up waiting for me to get home when I worked an evening shift. Then one evening Pete called me into his office at the end of the night, and said he was sorry, business was slow and he wouldn’t have any shifts for me in the next few weeks. It would be okay though, he said, as one of the other girls would be leaving next month, and he’d gladly give her shifts to me. This left me in a predicament, as without these shifts, I wouldn’t be able to pay my rent. With it being such a small town, I knew I wouldn’t be able to repeat my previous luck of finding another job straight away, but really didn’t want to have to move again. As Susan was away, there was only Bob at home when I got back, so I decided to tell him about my predicament and ask his advice. “Oh honey, that’s a shame,” he said, squeezing my shoulder sympathetically. “But don’t worry, we won’t turn you out on the streets. I’m sure we can come to some arrangement until Pete can get you some more shifts.” I was touched by his concern, and wiped away my tears. After thanking him profusely for being so understanding, I decided to go for a bath. After soaking for an hour, I put on my pyjamas and robe, and went downstairs to get a drink. I grabbed a coke from the kitchen, and decided I would say goodnight to Bob before going to bed. “Hey Cassie,” he said, slurring slightly, which I guessed was down to the empty bottle of wine on the table. “Come here a minute, I got an idea on what we can do about your little problem.” I walked towards the chair, but he patted the space at the side of him on the couch, so I went and sat there. “Come here baby. I won’t bite!” he laughed. “Anyway, I was thinking, you need somewhere to stay for free the next few weeks. Right?” I nodded. He smiled and continued. “Well, with Susan away so much, I get kinda lonely, and well, us guys have needs, you know?” I immediately guessed what he meant, and as I started to blush, he leant closer to me, putting his arm around me and pulling me towards him. “So how about it? You and I have some fun, and you don’t have to pay any rent. Sound good?” he asked, as his spare hand started to stroke my thigh. I tried to pull away, but the arm around me tightened its grip, pulling me even closer. For an older guy, he still looked after himself, and regularly worked out, so he was much stronger than me. I had secretly found him very attractive since the day I first met him, but as he was married and nearly forty years my senior, I had never imagined the situation that I currently found myself in. “Bob! Stop it! What about your wife?” I cried, as the roving hand moved to my breast. He laughed. “We have what you call an open relationship. No, seriously. She’s probably fucking another guy as we speak. Maybe two. She loves a good threesome, she’s one sexy bitch when she gets hot. So it’s all good. Anyway, don’t worry about her, she won’t mind. Now,” he murmured, and he tweaked my hard nipple through the fabric, “tell me, sweetie, have you been fucked before?” I paused, trying to take stock of what was happening. I couldn’t pay my rent, he was right, and this would mean not having to leave. And he was very attractive. But he was still married, even if his wife didn’t mind…… oh my, he was now undoing the buttons on my top. “I have had one boyfriend before,” I told him. “And yeah, we slept together a few times. Then we split up, and I moved away.” He started kissing my neck as he pulled my top open. “Did he make you orgasm? Cum? Is that what you call it?” I swallowed, blushing furiously. “No,” I answered honestly. “He didn’t. He was kinda rough actually, and it was always over pretty quickly.” He laughed again. “Well baby, I am going to teach you the difference between men and boys. You have such beautiful tits. Did he tell you that? Wow! What are they, E cups? Mmmmm….” He lowered his mouth to my nipple and start to suck on it, hard, squeezing with has hand as he did. It hurt at first, but as I got used to it, it started to feel good and I knew I was getting wet. He switched to the other nipple, then back and forth, murmuring appreciative noises as he suckled on my boobs. After a while he leant up and kissed my mouth, pushing his tongue deep inside. We carried on making out like this for a few minutes, then he pulled away and looked into my eyes. “So this boyfriend you had. Did you ever suck him off? Because,” he paused as he started to unzip his pants, “that’s what I want you to do for me. Now.” “Yeah I did it once, but I didn’t like it. Can’t I use my hands on you instead?” I countered. He shook his head. “No honey, I want a blowjob from you. Don’t forget, treat me nice and you get free rent.” He placed a cushion on the floor in front of him. “Now be a good girl, and suck my dick.” I knelt down where he indicated, and he pulled his rock-solid cock out in front of me. It was huge, I would guess around eight inches and very thick, much bigger than Dan’s. I put my hand around it, and looked up into his eyes. “Tell me how you like it doing.” He moaned as I touched him. “Okay, first, I want you to lick it. Like a popsicle. Up and down. Mmmm yeah, that’s it, you got it. Right, now put it in your mouth, as much as you can fit in there….” I did as he told me. I think giving such an inexperienced girl instructions was really turning him on, he seemed to be getting even harder as I worked on it. “Suck it baby, suck it hard. Oh yeah, that’s it! Now take it deeper. Deeper,” he yelled, grabbing the back of my head both hands and pulling it onto his lap. I couldn’t have moved away if I had wanted too. “God I am getting so close. Keep going, don’t stop! Oh Cassie, oh baby…..”I felt him tense and within a moment, my mouth was filled with his hot, salty liquid. I gagged a little, unaccustomed to the sensation, but as he was still holding my head, my only option to was to swallow the lot, which really seemed to please him. I stood up and pulled my robe back on, as the phone began to ring. “That’ll be Susan,” he said, looking at the display. “You’d better go to bed. Thank you for that though, you were amazing! Goodnight Cassie.” I exited the room, as instructed, and went to my room. I couldn’t believe what had happened, it all seemed totally surreal. As I climbed into bed, I realised that I was still soaking wet, and decided to do something about that. I slid my hand into my pyjama bottoms, and started to rub my clit, thinking about Bob and his giant cock. With my other hand, I played with my nipples, still tender from his intense sucking, lightly rubbing the tips and teasing the areola. Sensing I was close to orgasm, I pulled my pillow across my face to stop me screaming out as the waves crashed over me, before I dropped straight off into a deep sleep. I woke late the next morning, the previous night’s events having clearly exhausted me, and decided to go for a shower. I walked across the landing to the bathroom I used, and could see Bob’s bedroom door was open, which told me he was already up and about. He’d probably already left for a meeting, I thought, as I stepped under the hot water. I’d only been there a few minutes when I heard a noise, which sounded like the bathroom door opening. Through the steam, I could see a figure approaching the shower, and my heart began to beat faster. Then I heard Bob’s voice, all low and sexy. “Room in there for two?” Before I could answer, he was stepping in behind me. “Bob! What the-“ “Relax sweetheart. I just thought we could have some more fun, like we did last night.” “No. Last night was a one off….” “Oh come on Cassie, one blowjob doesn’t equal three weeks’ rent! And besides, I think you enjoyed it.” He slid up close behind me, taking both tits in his hands and squeezing them firmly. “Mmmm your tits are amazing. So big but so perky…” He started biting my shoulder blade, pushing his cock against my ass as he did. I knew there was no point refusing him, because he was right and it wasn’t like there was anyone I could call for help. He tipped shower gel into his hands and started lathering up my breasts, pinching the nipples until they stuck right out. Pushing me so that my front was pressed up against the cold tiles, he slid his hand around to my pussy, and began rubbing my clit. He knew what he was doing, and with one hand on my hot-spot and the other on my nipples, just as I had done the night before, I knew I was close to orgasm. “Come on baby,” he coaxed as he nibbled my earlobe, “cum for me. You know you want to!” And with that, I did, crying out and panting as he continued to flick my clit at lightening pace. As the orgasm started to subside, he turned off the water and without saying anything, took my hand and lead me back towards my bedroom. We were both dripping water everywhere, but he didn’t seem to mind. He told me to lie down, and I did as requested. He lay next to me, pulled me onto my side so that I was facing him, and started to suck my nipples again. Leaning on one elbow, he gently slipped his hand between my legs. After tentatively probing the entrance to my pussy, he began to slide his index finger deep inside me. “Oh angel, you are so tight! Wow am I going to enjoy fucking you.” He added a second finger, and continued to rhythmically slide them in out, expertly nudging my g-spot each time (I only knew that’s what it was because I’d read it in Cosmo and it felt so amazing!). After kissing me for a few minutes while he worked my pussy, he got on top of me, and started to rub my clit with the tip of his cock. “Hey are you using birth control?” he asked, suddenly looking worried. I shook my head. “Shit! I don’t have any condoms. Better not fuck you then, had?” He rolled off me, clearly irritated, until he spied something on my dressing table. Grabbing the bottle of baby oil that I used to remove mascara, he got back on the bed and straddled me once more. Without saying anything, he began pouring it into his hands, and massaging it over my breasts. Before placing the bottle on the nightstand, he poured some more into his hand and started to rub it over his erection. He didn’t say anything, but never took his eyes off mine as he pumped his dick harder. He wriggled further up the bed, and in one movement, roughly pushed my tits together, as he sandwiched his monster-cock between them. Slowly, he began to thrust between them, never looking away from my eyes as he did. I had never been titty-fucked before, so didn’t know what I should be doing. “What do you want me to do?” “Nothing. Just lie there. Actually, no, put your hands above your head, and grab the bed rails. Imagine I’ve tied you to them, and you’re vulnerable. I’m fucking your tits and I own you,” he commanded, clearly turned on by having a nineteen year old with enormous boobs underneath him. He squeezed them tighter, and picked up his pace. I found the whole situation incredibly erotic, the way this older man was dominating me, and the sight of his cock peeking through my cleavage…. He had been right the night before, he certainly was teaching me new things. Suddenly he released one of my tits, and again began to frantically jerk himself off, rubbing the tip over my oily nipple. A stream of white, sticky juice suddenly erupted from him, running down my breast and pooling in the valley between them. “That was amazing. Now, I’m going to go get cleaned up, I have a meeting at one. Enjoy your afternoon, oh and just so you know, Susan will be back at dinnertime. See you later!” With that, he dismounted and disappeared. I spent the afternoon reading, slightly nervous about his wife’s return. Would she know what had happened? Would she mind? She had always been so nice to me, so I was concerned about whether that would change. She got home at five, and greeted me warmly, hugging me and thanking me for ‘looking after things’ whilst she had been gone. I blushed, not knowing what she meant, but if she noticed, she didn’t say anything. The three of us had dinner together, then Bob said he was going to shoot some pool with an old college buddy, and went out. Susan and I watched an old movie together, after which she apologised for being anti-social, but was tired from travelling, so was going to have an early night. I stayed up a little longer, then decided that I would do the same thing. I don’t know how long I had been asleep for, but I woke up suddenly, aware that I wasn’t alone. It was pitch black in the room, and totally silent, but as I came-to, I realised that my top was undone, and that one of my nipples was being licked. I opened my mouth to call out, but before I could say anything, a hand clamped over it tightly. “So you sucked off my husband, you little slut!” Susan’s voice was barely a whisper, but laced with humor, which confused me in my sleepy state. “He said you were good, and that you have amazing perky tits, so I thought I’d come and try them out myself!” Still holding me down with the hand over my mouth, she continued to flick her tongue over my nipples, delicately teasing them until they became hardened peaks. I had never been with a woman before, and had no idea how to react. I could tell that she was naked, and her heavy breathing told me that she was enjoying this. I tried to wriggle out from under her grasp, and ended up wrestling with her on top of me, pinning my arms above my head. Her also enormous breasts (she had to be a G cup) were brushing over mine, and she used her slim legs to hold mine down. “Be quiet!” she hissed. “Bob’s asleep, do you want to wake him? Because, shall I tell you what will happen if you do? He will walk in here, and if he sees us like this, he’ll be horny in seconds. I know him, he’ll want to fuck, really hard, and from what he said last night, it’ll probably be your ass he ends up screwing…..so, call out if you want to, but you’ve seen how big his dick is, if you want him taking your anal virginity, you go right ahead!” I was stunned by her brazen threat. “So,” she continued, rubbing her body against mine seductively. “Are you gonna be a good girl and treat me nice? Cos it’s my house too that you’ll be living in rent-free…” “Yes,” I whispered, suddenly realising how aroused I had become. “What do you want me to do?” She leant towards me, and kissed me passionately. Having never kissed a woman before, I was surprised by how soft her lips were, but so firm, and insistent. “Play with my tits while I play with yours.” I did as she asked, gently tweaking her nipples, and rolling them between my fingers. She kissed me again, then pushed my head down so it was level with her tits. “Suckle on them. Hard. Go on, just put your lips around them and suck. Oh yes! That’s it. Mmmmm. Do the other one. Harder, really suck on it, I like it when it hurts…oh yessssss!” As I did as she’d asked, she began running her hands through my hair. After a few minutes, she started to push down on my shoulders, forcing me down her body. I knew she wanted me to give her oral, but I’d never even received that before, let alone given it to a woman. My face reached her pussy, and as it was too dark to see, I placed my hand on her pubic mound to try and get my bearings. I could tell that she was totally shaved down there, unlike myself with my clutch of dark curls, and I started to breathe in her musky aroma. She smelt good, and I found myself naturally reacting to this erotic scent. Using my hands, I gently pushed her pussy lips apart, and slid my tongue onto her awaiting clit. I started lightly sucking on it, and from her stifled moans, I knew she was enjoying it. I buried my face further into her, lapping her juices and leaning up to squeeze her tits with my hands. As she neared climax, she began to buck her hips, fucking my face, perfectly matching the rhythm of my tongue. I felt her muscles begin to tighten, so slipped three fingers deep into her pussy, just as the fast contractions of her orgasm began. I slid back up the bed, and she kissed me passionately, tasting her own juices on my lips in the process. “That was wonderful,” she said, as we came up for air. “You get some good sleep now, and I’ll see you at breakfast. Night night Cassie.” The next few days were strange, both of them went about their business like nothing had happened, and were perfectly normal and friendly with me. No-one mentioned the rent again, so I assumed it was paid back. I spent my days out walking, if the weather was nice, or in my room reading, if not. One afternoon, I had been for a walk to the nearby park, and on my return, saw both Susan and Bob’s cars parked on the drive, along with another one, that I recognised, although I couldn’t place who the owner was. They had been out when I left, and hadn’t mentioned they’d be home early when they’d left that morning, so I quietly opened the door, intent on going straight up to my room. As I walked past the living room, I heard a noise, which stopped me in my tracks. I tiptoed to the door, and peeped inside. Much to my surprise, Bob was lying on his back on the fireside rug, with Susan sitting astride him. Both were naked, and I quickly realised they were having sex. She was riding him hard, her enormous breasts bouncing in his face as she did. From where I was, I knew they couldn’t see me, so I continued to watch, fascinated by watching this private live sex show in front of me. All of a sudden, a male figure rose from the chair next to them. I hadn’t realised that anyone else was there, and quickly realised that the guy was Pete from the bar. He was also naked, and looking at the size of his erection, extremely turned on. He went and stood in front of Susan, and as he did, she took him in her mouth and started sucking him. Bob reached up to Susan’s tits as they danced in front of him, and was clearly enjoying the view from above, as his friend’s dick slid in and out of his wife’s eager mouth. A few minutes later, Pete withdrew and went to kneel behind Susan. He picked up a bottle from the table, and started smearing the contents over her ass. I watched, wide-eyed, as he slid his cock into her ass, and then started to thrust into her, whilst Bob continued to pump her pussy from underneath. I quietly slipped upstairs, unnoticed, and lay down on my bed. I was so aroused by what I had seen, I immediately started to finger myself, and came within seconds. Later on, I heard the front door close and a car driving off, so guessed Pete had left. I gave it half an hour and then loudly walked downstairs, trying to announce my arrival, but without any need. Bob and Susan were both in the kitchen, fully clothed and chatting away normally like nothing had happened. She was making dinner, and he was opening a bottle of wine. Both seemed pleased to see me, asking about my day, and he asked if I would like a glass of wine with my food. “Ummm I don’t know, I mean, I don’t normally drink…..”, I ventured. “Come on, one glass won’t hurt!” encouraged Susan. “We’re celebrating tonight, we secured a major deal this morning.” “Oh congratulations!” I said. “Okay then, seeing as it’s a special occasion.” We sat and had dinner together, all enjoying the wonderful pasta dish that Susan had cooked for us. While I was looking away, Bob started to refill my nearly-empty glass. “Bob, no!” I laughed, but he carried on anyway and said that life was for living. After we’d had dessert and cleaned up, I could feel the wine making me a little light-headed, so thanked them for a great meal, and told them I’d be having an early night. As it was a fairly warm evening, I slipped on a baby-doll nightdress, and got under the sheets. I was just starting to doze off, when I heard my door open. “Only me!” whispered Susan, as she walked to my bed. “Just wanted to make sure you were okay, I know you’re not used to drinking.” I smiled. “I’m fine, maybe a little bit tired, but I still know what’s going on.” “I’m very pleased to hear that,” she purred, pulling back my covers, and slipping in beside me. “Bob’s watching football, so I’ve left him to it. Perhaps we could play our own game instead?” She started to kiss me, and as she was fully-clothed, I started to undress her. Soon we were both naked, playing with each other’s nipples as we kissed passionately. I was so focused on what we were doing that I didn’t hear Bob walk into the room, or realise that he was filming us on his phone. “There’s a treat for a lonely night!” he laughed as his wife began licking my nipples. I froze, unsure how to react to him finding us like this. “Hi baby,” Susan said, clearly not bothered by his arrival. “Wanna come join in?” “Yes I do,” he replied, starting to undress. “Look, I’m not sure, I mean I don’t…..Maybe it would be better if you two just went back to your room…” I looked between them, hoping they would understand that although I had pleasured them individually, I wasn’t comfortable with a threesome. “Oh no,” Bob replied, sternly. “We’ve waited a long time for tonight. It’s happening alright!” “But I –“ “Relax honey,” soothed Susan. “You’ll enjoy it, we’ll make sure of that.” “No,” I started to pull myself upwards, the covers tightly around me. “I don’t want to.” “Too bad Cassie, cos you still owe us rent money, sweetheart. You’ve been living in our house, eating our food, and, well, it’s time to pay us back. After tonight, the debt’ll be paid off. But, you gotta work for it.” Bob was now totally naked and sporting the biggest hard-on I had ever seen. As I tried to work out how to get out of here, Bob got on the bed, next to me. As he held my arms above my head, Susan pulled the covers away, leaving is all naked. I wriggled and tried to pull away, but using his strength to his advantage, he trapped me on my side, holding me from behind, whilst she lay facing me. There is something that has always turned me on about struggling and being overcome, and even though I didn’t want to go through with their fantasy, I was slightly aroused. His erection was pressing into my back, and I remembered what Susan had said to me the first time she’d got into bed with me. Anal sex was something that I hated the thought of, and I knew doing that with a guy as big as Bob would bound to hurt. I decided to stop struggling and just lay there as they bound my hands with the cord from my robe. Once I was secured into position, Bob began cupping my tits from behind, as he had done that day in the shower. Susan lay in front of me, licking my nipples as he offered them to her. Every now and then, they would lean over me and French-kiss each other noisily, and after one such kiss, Bob instructed his wife to lick me out. Susan didn’t need any encouragement, and immediately dropped her mouth to my pussy, licking, flicking and sucking my clit. Against my better judgement, I began to enjoy it. Bob moved away whilst she worked on me, leaving the room for a moment, then returning. “Is she ready for fucking?” he asked his wife. “Yes darling, she’s very wet. How’d you like her? On her side? On her back?” He studied me for a moment, as if reading the menu in his favorite restaurant. “Let’s start her off on her back. Pass me a pillow, I want to raise her hips up.” The way they were talking about me was so matter of fact, but so dirty. My arousal heightened. Bob roughly pulled a pillow underneath me, then reached out for a condom from the box he’d brought in. “Hey, let me!” Susan laughed, taking the foil packet from him and ripping it open. She then proceeded to put the condom in her mouth, then, after putting her husband’s cock deep inside her mouth, presented him to me, fully sheathed. “That’s my party trick,” she giggled, winking to me. As he crawled on top of me, I felt nervous, he was so big, and I was so tight, and so inexperienced, having only been fucked a few times before. “Relax Cassie, if you tense up, it’ll hurt more. Susie, lick her nipples again, she likes that.” Bob was so dominant, so in control. As she began to play with my tits, he started pushing my legs apart with his hands. “Come on, open up. Good girl. Now, I’m just going to put the head in to start, to let you get used to it. Okay?” he smiled at me, that alluring, sexy smile that I’d noticed on day one. I could feel him pushing at my entrance, and then a sharp pain as he pushed further in. He did a few gentle thrusts, going slightly further each time. “Oh yeah, that’s good, wow, you are so tight. Now, brace yourself… mmmmmm!” As he slid in deep, I realised how badly I wanted him to fuck me, and moaned loudly with pleasure. Between Bob pumping his cock in and out of me, and Susan swirling her tongue over my rock-hard nipples, I was in heaven. I pulled my legs up around him tight, urging him in further. That gave him all the encouragement he needed, and he grabbed my ankles, forcing my legs up over my shoulders. “Bob, please, there, harder, harder –“ I panted, nearing my first climax of the night. “There baby? Is that where you need me?” “Yes, please, now, there, oh my, oh wow, ohhhhhhhh….” I screamed out as I came. He withdrew as I collapsed, and started untying my hands. “Are we done?” I asked, somewhat confused. “Oh, no,” he laughed, “Now it’s time to make the fantasy come true. Get on your hands and knees!” “But I’m tired, I just-“ Before I could continue, he was flipping me over onto my front, and climbing behind me. “Cassie, listen. I am gonna fuck you doggy-style, whilst you eat out Susan. Now, if you do as you’re told, I’ll continue to fuck that sweet, tight pussy of yours. If you don’t….” He didn’t need to complete the threat, the presence of his finger between my ass cheeks said enough. I knew he meant business, so pulled myself up as he asked. Susan got underneath me, and Bob instructed me to start on her tits first. As I took her nipple into my mouth, so his cock entered my soaking wet pussy again. “Oh God girl, now you’ve come you are so tight! It’s like fucking a virgin!” I continued using my tongue on her breasts, until Bob yanked my head back by my ponytail. “Lick her out, and lick her good!” he demanded, as he pumped away behind me, holding my hips to gain maximum penetration, occasionally leaning forward to grab my tits. I worked on her the way I did the first time, and she came in minutes. Eager to return the favour, she span around and slid under me, licking my clit and sucking on her husband’s balls as he plunged in and out of me. It was so intense, so sexy, that before I knew it, I was coming hard, milking his giant cock with my tight muscles. He was so close, he lost all control, grabbing me by the throat and spanking my ass hard. Susan crawled out from underneath, and he ground my body into the bed, over and over, until he let out an animalistic noise and came, hard. We all collapsed on my bed, exhausted, and after a few minutes, they got up to leave. “Well Cassie,” Bob said, as he picked his clothes up, “that’s the debt paid back. You did real good, in fact, I think we might have an offer to put to you that means you wouldn’t need to work in a bar again. You’d probably still see Pete though. We’ll discuss it in the morning. Goodnight!”

To be continued.

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