Jamie had come home after groceries shopping, and felt worn out already. Ronald, her loving husband was gone on a week long trip he said for work. Very common, he usually went once every other month and it helped represent the company. She never considered he might cheat on her or was doing anything other than work while he was gone. But, her usual routine was to stock up on food for the week instead of breaking it up into two trips a week when he was away on trips like this since it was just her and Joy.
Jamie kept herself in shape as a stay at home mom she didn't want to become one of those fat lazy looking women that just lounged around the house, cooked and cleaned and nothing else. Her long blond hair went just past her bubbly ass, silky and well taken care of. Her D-cup tits did loose their perkiness after breastfeeding two of her own, but still held their size after Joy was done using them. Her narrow waist was three quarters the size of her hips and ass. Only to be accented by her 'breeder' hips as most men would call them. Standing a whopping five foot four inches, with a petite body, she still thought of herself as being well in shape.
Joy looked very much like her mother, aside from she never had her hair cut, just trimmed so it was nearly down to the backs of her knees now. Her tits were one cup bigger than her mothers, and perky. Her hips were not AS big as her moms but she had breeder hips as well and that nice bubbly butt. She did beat her mom on height though by a full two inches. Otherwise the two had been mistaken as twins before. Jamie was not worried about Joy though, the girl had strong devotions, never dated, and just graduated high school and was at a friends house last night. A wild party for those two was drinking sparkling cider, watching movies and talking about how stupid boys were and how they could not wait for real men in college.
Life was good, two story house with basement, three care garage which they needed. Hubby with a good secure job. One girl in college and another on the way. So after walking into her kitchen after the garage door closed and she nearly dropped her bags on the floor seeing seven men sitting at her kitchen table she was shocked that they even got into the house and dropped her bags to turn and run to the nearest door, the garage. The giant wall she ran into though right after turning knocked her flat on her ass as she was quickly grabbed under the shoulders by two of the men. The Wall had a name, Russ, and just smirked at her as she fell to the floor.
The men would turn her and sit her down into a chair at the far end of the table and the man sitting at the other hand was drinking coffee from one of her cups calmly as he looked her over. "Mrs. Wrath. Let me apologize for a moment for this unexpected visit. But a grave matter has come up that demands my urgent attention. See your husband owes me a lot of money, and he has skipped town so to say. More accurately he flew to Mexico and disappeared. Which now leaves me with nothing to compensate for the money I loaned him over the years."
"Wha... what do you mean? WE never needed money. He makes a great living from the company." She sat there nervously weighing her options of escape, screaming, anything. There were eight of them and one of her, and even this guy talking to her seemed like he'd be able to catch her from the far side of the table. "I mean, we have money, I can write you a check right now. How much does he owe you?"
The man began laughing and shook his head. "You obviously used a credit card and not a bank card for all that food. If you had or checked your bank accounts this morning there is nothing in them. He cleaned them out last night. But even still, what you had yesterday would not amount enough to be even considered as a payment."
The man pulled out a ledger and slid it across the table for her to read. It started a few years after Joy was born all the way up to last week. The numbers seemed familiar to her, all those bonuses that Ronald was getting. She was quickly lining everything up and it all made sense. "Why... what... This can't be..." She stared at the bottom number for the current balance of the ledger and shook her head. Almost fourteen years of borrowing money, never paid it off, and now was racked up in the millions. There was no WAY this could have happened.
"I'm going to let you have a moment Mrs. Wrath and look it over again." He got up from the table and walked into the kitchen to get more coffee. "See I made him a deal. He could borrow what he needed for you and the girls until Joy graduated high school. Ya know, that way he wouldn't have to worry too much, she could have the life he wanted for her to have, you could be here for your girls until they were ready to fly from the nest. I am a reasonable man, and of course I told him I would not start interest on it until after Joy graduated too. Giving him a chance to pay me back dollar for dollar."
The man waited a few more minutes before setting his coffee cup down on the counter. He then walked up behind her chair as she was transfixed on the ledger. It was there, every dime of ever 'Bonus' he ever got. It was all a lie. The man put both his hands on her shoulders and slowly began to squeeze and push her into the chair more. Letting her feel overpowered already. "So here is how it is all going to go down. The house, and all the cars you will sign over to me. Then you and your girls can work off the rest. Do good you will earn it all back quickly. It is that simple."
Jamie hadn't worked in years, not since her first child. Ronald swore he would take care of everything and let her be a stay at home mom. She loved that about him. But this guy that knew everything about her finances, both her daughters and where Ronald last was known to been should have known she had not worked in over twenty years. What could she possibly do to pay this all off. And her girls, they never held a job before either.
"I... I don't have a job..." her mind began to race over what he meant but the answer was clear enough when two men stepped up behind her and replaced a hand where the man had each of his. He stepped to the side of her chair and unzipped his pants. She stared in amazement, fear, terror. She had not been with another man or seen another cock since she was with her husband. That along with knowing he meant to use them as sex slaves to pay off the debt was more than obvious. Her voice was barely a whisper when the man pulled out his thick long hard cock, "p...please no."
"That is the ONE time you ever get to say no to me. I ever hear you say it again to me and I will have you punished and tack on a fee for disobedience. Now, don't be a fucking prude and show me what I bought. I know you suck cock, can't be married this long without sucking it." He stood there waiting for her. In the back of her mind she thought she would feel better if he grabbed her and MADE her do it, instead of letting her do it on her own. No this man was going to let her humiliate herself and actually do it all herself like a slut.
