I Paid with My Pussy

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"You will pay it back, Dale." he'd said.

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It's been three months and Dale has officially fucked off to wherever he could get a bus ticket for. Me? Well, I can't leave. That bastard took all our money, sorry all my dowry (the gold, the car and the house deed - side note: he sold the fucking house.) So, I am here. Working this shit cafe job in the Yorkshire Dales. It's called Trudy's if you're ever around, come and pay me a visit. I offer blowies for forty quid... I don't. However it does get the punters in.

I was married 15 years ago to the biggest waste of space, but he was the love of my life. We met in India where I was researching for my PhD on Indian mythology in Rajasthan. There he was, grey eyed and tattooed. A backpack and a high for adventure, I was a sucker for his northern charm. We had started this whirlwind of an adventure, leaving my studies behind, I decided to show Dale my homeland. Back in London, my parents were incredibly unhappy to know their academic daughter had run off with a 'hippie backpacker' (their words, not mine). Please, if you saw Dale's arms and his dick- you would understand. The guys I had dated prior to him were... Well, they never devoured my pussy, but were happy for me to get face-fucked at the edge of the bed. So when Dale had sucked my clitoris for the first time, I saw the mythology of India in my mind. He had asked me to marry him after our six weeks of gallivanting around West India, and I said yes. Gave up my dream of becoming a Doctor and started working at Dale's gym back in Barnsley.

I didn't mind giving it up for him. He would fuck me like a slut most nights and then would roll over and fall asleep. Turns out, I was dick-matised throughout our 15 years of marriage because I could not see the crippling debt that had piled up. Dale had told me that he had managed to save the gym because his 'friend' had helped him out. I believed him. Prick. So that is the round-up of how I ended up working at Trudy's. It was okay, I suppose. I could have been a world-renowned researcher, lecturing around the world and uncovering the world's treasures.

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6:30 pm

"Jason if you tell me one more time your type is 'exotic'. I still won't fuck you." Jason was the chef (I am using the term very loosely.) We would flirt, and he would compliment me on my full breasts, slim waist and thick thighs. I was blessed with some good Indian genes, plus my green eyes always added that extra spice. Plus did you think I wouldn't keep it tight for my sexy ex-husband? I had to bat off all the gym bunnies that were dying for him to bend them over the dumbbell rack.

"Oh come on Aria, can't you see? My cock is always hard for you. Say the words and I'll give you the best Yorkshire sausage." he growled through the serving hatch.

"Jason now that you've said that. I'm celibate. Go fuck yourself." I laughed whilst cleaning the tables nearest the entrance.

At that moment a large, bald man entered the cafe. We were about to close so a new customer was completely alien. The man looked like a mountain, he was large and it was clearly visible that he ate what he wanted and pushed pure weights at the gym. He was strong and something within me panicked. The boots clunked all the way to the corner booth, where he sat comfortably ogling the menu.

"Sorry mate, we are closed." Jason hollered through the serving hatch.

"No you're not mate. I still got thirty-five minutes. You gonna take my order?", he turned to me. I blinked in shock. Did he not understand?

"Urm sorry. We are kind of closing. Jason's just done the final clean. I can get you a cup of coffee to-go?" I offered.

"Actually I need Jason to fuck off. I'm here for you, Aria. See your husband took a lot of money from me." his thick Dublin accent echoed throughout the empty cafe.

"Jason", I screamed. "You need to fuck off now. I'll close and sort this gentleman out." I finished.

The man placed a small pistol on the table and Jason knew that was his cue to leave. The man spread his legs wide and took his phone out to send a text. I was getting pretty pissed off now because he was making me stand there like a lemon. And in came through the door was my husband? Another man was handling him and his hands were tied behind his back and tape had been smacked onto his mouth. Fuck. I didn't know what to do, my poor husband had been kidnapped?

"You see pet, I needed my money and I heard he had left his marital home and fecked off. We found him near Portsmouth, didn't we Lee?" he said casually.

Lee nodded.

"He took your whole life and wasted it in London. I didn't see any of that money darling. So he still owes me." again, casually.

The cafe became a sinister setting for this exchange. The street lamps was the only light coming through the windows. Dale couldn't even look me in the eye. Did fifteen years not mean anything to him? He had put on some weight, no doubt he didn't visit any gyms whilst he was on the run.

"So what do I have to do with this?" My voice was stern-ish.

"He gave you up. I fuck you and debt is cleared. Simple." he said.

"Do I get a name at least?" I pushed.

"Finn." Short and to the point.

"Okay Finn, but what if I don't?" I contested.

"You watch him die right here." I was in shock.

"You wouldn't", I whispered.

Finn nodded towards Lee and he began punching Dale relentlessly. The blood oozed out of each wound that had reopened as Lee pounded Dean. The knuckle duster breaking the skin and releasing his precious on the mopped floor.

"Fine." I finally said.

"Lee, undo Dale's trousers and let his cock free." Finn had instructed.

Finn himself also undid his trousers and unleashed a thick cock. Thicker than I'd ever seen. It didn't even rival Dale's. It was massive. Putting my hair into a pony tail. I knew what he wanted, so I obliged.

"Come here, girl. I'm going to destroy you. Absolutely ruin that pussy so Daley boy can never fuck you again." he grumbled slowly.

Getting on my knees, I took his cock into my hand, feeling the weight of it. I swallowed in fear. Taking the soft cock into my mouth and already I was struggling to deal with it. Finn groaned in pleasure and I could feel him getting harder in my mouth. He didn't give me any autonomy that night aside from my willingness to get onto my my knees and put his flaccid cock into my mouth. Finn pinned me to him and he thrust in and out of my mouth. I could feel Dale's stare laser in the back of my head and I felt a sense of anger toward him. How could he leave me? Sickness and in health? Fucking prick. I would let myself enjoy this.

"See how she takes my cock in her little mouth?" Finn's tone was gravel.

I could hear Dale's protestations and that made me open my throat up for Finn's thick cock so he could slide in easily out of my mouth. Saliva was now pooling around my mouth and dripping on the floor. Finn grabbed my head and forced me to deep throat him, I was struggling for air, but he kept me there whilst his head tilted back in pleasure. I was sputtering and coughing at this point and he kept my head down as if I was the one who wronged him. I began slapping his large thighs, begging him to let me go.

Using my ponytail he took me off his cock and pushed me onto the floor, like I was nothing to him. Finn then stood up and his cock was angled at the perfect ninety degrees and walked toward me.

"Undress Aria. You're then going to beg me to touch you." Finn was breathless from the tightness of my throat.

I did as he said and begged. On my knees, my brown nipples were illuminated by the orange street lamps. The saliva around my mouth made me look like a wax painting. The pony tail now dishevelled. I looked straight into Dale's eyes, and begged. I put my hands together in a plea and screamed for Finn to use my pussy to pay off the debt. To fuck my holes so hard, I would be left broken and sore. A tear fell from Dale's eye and I knew he was a broken man.

"As you wish pet. Lay on the floor and spread your legs." Finn laughed.

Finn moved me so I was at an angle, Dale would be able to see the nasty things he was about to do to me. I was spread wide on the floor, completely naked. Finn went down on his knees and angled himself to enter me. He didn't give a fuck about my pleasure, only his. Somehow this turned me on beyond belief. Finn spat on his hand and then rubbed his cock to apply extra lubrication. Trust me, it wasn't needed. In one swift motion he entered me and I gasped at the sheer thickness of his cock. He didn't start off slow, he rammed into me. Going in and out in his own cathartic rhythm. My breasts bouncing up and down at a mammoth speed. I couldn't control the cries that escaped my mouth because it was simply feral. His thick cock invaded me and kept trying to go deeper into my pussy that I didn't have time to even protest at the roughness. Finn grabbed my breasts and began pinching my nipples which got me even wetter. He didn't intend to cause me pleasure, but pain. It was all merging into one sensation.

I didn't bother looking at my husband. I was too focused on the cock that was using my pussy as his payment. Finn's eyes were closed enjoying the ecstasy my pussy was bringing him. This ordeal happened for what felt like seconds but I was brought back to reality when Dale's screams were becoming incessant. Finn opened his eyes and smirked at my husband. He then turned me around and ensured I was on my knees, bent over. Pulling out my soaked pussy hole, I felt empty. I needed more. Without thinking, I had murmured.

"Fuck me like a dog, Finn." I gasped.

"Your wish is my command." Finn laughed.

Finn entered me again, and this time he grabbed my breasts and squeezed hard as his cock pistoned into my pussy. From this angle I was staring directly at Dale and his cock was hard, standing to attention watching me get railed by this mountain of a man. The light now reflecting of my spine and showering me in this sexy haze that added to the headiness of the situation. I could feel his balls slamming into my clitoris which added an extra layer to the pleasure I was getting from being used. Finn then brought one hand around and played with my clitoris, rubbing it like I was his dog, waiting to be fed. I was now howling like one and enjoying each thrust. My mouth hung open and I just needed more. Dale couldn't believe my willingness.

"I think she needs more Dale. Lee, come and stick your cock in her mouth.", Finn gasped through his thrusts.

My pussy was beginning to feel sore from the constant fucking of my pussy, but I was enjoying the sensation of being watched, being desired. Lee was soon in-front of me and his thinner cock was looking at me. I didn't hesitate and shoved him into my mouth and sucked hard. Wanting Lee to enjoy how my mouth would take him in. Lee groaned and held on to my head and did the exact same thing Finn had done in the booth. Fucking face with fever. Saliva began washing down my chin again and I realised I was about to come from being used to pay off a debt. I pushed my head away from Lee so that I could breather. However, he had another thing on his mind and slapped me, hard.

"You little bitch. Keep sucking." his voice was strained.

The redness that I could feel on my cheek was now adding to my growing orgasm and without any warning to the men, my pussy quivered and Finn could feel my orgasm as he decided he was going to punish me further and slapped my ass continuously until I could feel blood trickling down my legs. I was being used and it felt so good. Lee was the next to come, and he decided he wanted to spray it all over my face. He tasted bitter, as if he had been living off booze and take-out for eternity. Finn was still fucking me in and out. Non-stop. He kept going for the next couple minutes.

"I hope you're not on the pill. I want to breed you and make Dale father it." Finn was breathless.

My pussy was still quivering from the orgasm that had shaken me, but I could feel another develop. Finn was also close as I could feel his thrusts become shallower and faster. I wanted us to finish together. I looked directly at Dale this time and I took my hand, so I was balancing on just one and began rubbing fast circles around my clitoris to stimulate another orgasm. Dale could never give me two in a night, so this was my revenge. Finn finished inside of me, pumping every last ounce of him into me. His body fell on mine as my orgasm also added to the tight sensation for him. Both breathing rapidly, both happy with the outcome.

Finn and Lee stood up and used the napkins on a nearby table to wipe themselves clean. Buttoned up, and left. Leaving Dale and I in a very awkward predicament.

"Debt is paid Dale. You're free. Aria, thanks for being a good sport. Come to me next week, I have a group of friends that would love to share ya." Finn had offered.

Just like that, Dale was set free. I was also set free, I wanted more of Finn.

"Take Dale away, Finn. I'm also done." I said with finality.