Paying For Her Husband's Debts - Sex Stories

Paying For Her Husband's Debts

... explain the nights activities, please read this note from your husband.” She unfolded the note he handed her and saw Mark’s familiar hand writing. The note read: Ash, I’m so sorry, I’ve messed up bad. We are in a lot of trouble if you don’t do what Mr Avery asks you to. I wanted tonight to be special and you deserve so much better than me. Love, Mark Ashley read the note over a number of times as she tried to make sense of it. It had to be a joke, some kind of mistake or game Mark was playing. When she looked up, Mr Avery was standing perfectly still with his unwavering eyes on her and he spoke again. “There must be so many thoughts running through your head. First, let me tell you that your husband is a degenerate piece of shit.” Ashley took a double take at the contrast of this man’s prim and proper speech and the words he spoke, never mind the things he said about Mark! “He has a gambling problem, and he owes my employer an incredibly large sum of money. Your house, your cars, your bank accounts, you could cash it all in and it still wouldn’t pay half of his debt. Now you see, my employer is the type of man who believes examples must be set when someone can’t pay the money they owe him. Examples that usually land someone in the hospital. Do you understand what I’m saying?” Ashley could only nod her head, but she didn’t really understand what he was saying. She had seen enough mobster movies that she knew what he was getting at, but this didn’t sound like Mark at all. She ...

... knew he bet some money on the games every weekend, but not crazy amounts of money like this guy was talking about. “Myself, your husband, and my employer had a sit down to talk about what to do to rectify this situation. And the only viable solution we came to, was you. You see my employer not only engages in gambling activities, but he dabbles in prostitution as well. Based on the pictures we were shown, we thought you’d do quite well with our high end girls.” Ashley thought she would play along for a bit. There was a part of her that still believed that this was an elaborate setup for their anniversary, but there was a pit in her stomach that told her that this might all be very real. She tried to hold back the trembling in her voice as she replied. “You want me to prostitute myself? What if I say no? What if I run out of this room and tell everyone downstairs what you want me to do?” Mr Avery blinked a couple of times before giving her his chilling answer. “I suppose your husband might have an unfortunate accident that he would likely not survive. And if he doesn’t have life insurance to pay us, we would go after your family and you until we get our money.” Ashley didn’t know what they had for life insurance as Mark took care of that stuff. Could she let them hurt him? Her parents? A single tear rolled down her face as she looked back at Mark’s note and hand writing that asked her to do whatever this man said. She forced a swallow as she looked back up at the man, “What do ...