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Paying the Tab (Haluesen & Jenna)

JennaRP

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Tori Rollins was having a shitty day, to put it plainly. Everything seemed to be falling apart. Her boyfriend had been cheating on her for months, which she’d found out about just last week. So she was about to be out on her ass apartment-wise. And she’d let it impact her job performance at the marketing firm she worked at, getting caught coming to work drunk, so she’d been promptly fired earlier in the day.

So one would have to forgive her for her plan at the random bar she sat at. She was dressed to have drinks bought for her, but she must have been giving off some bitchy vibe as nobody was doing it. So she was just racking up a tab sitting there, ready to finish off her current cocktail and then excuse herself to the restroom.. only to casually slip out the back and skip out on the tab.

She sighed as she found solace in the bottom of the glass, stirring the ice cubes around. “I’ll be back in a bit, don’t let anyone get my stool please” she said to the bartender with a wink, standing and feeling a bit woozy from the few she’d already had on a mostly empty stomach, causing her to sit back down and try to compose herself.
 
The bartender, a very serious-looking burly man in somewhat dirty working clothes gave her a firm stare as her bill continued to mount. When she fell back into her seat, he saw that he had to take some action or he was getting nothing out of her. So he made a few discreet gestures to someone else down the bar, then went over and gave him a dark cocktail and a shot glass.

Said man was tall and nicely dressed in white dress shirt and jeans, and overall rather handsome. He moved his way down the bar casually and stood by the clearly drunk woman. "Hey there doll, you look like you haven't quite had enough. Allow a good guy to buy you another? I already got your drink order from Frank." As he spoke he smiled brightly and offered her the drink.

Down at the other end of the bar Frank was taking a few glasses away and casually watched as his buddy Samson Harris worked his charm. A throaty chuckle escaped him as he muttered to himself. "The girl has no chance..."
 
Tori felt the stares from the bartender but figured her plan would work. As she tried her second attempt at getting up she heard a voice and saw the glass slid towards her. She smiled as she spun and saw the nicely dressed man, biting her lip as she slipped a hand around the glass. “Well I was wondering when someone would be a gentleman tonight” she said with a giggle, settling back into her stool and sipping the drink. It tasted different, strong but just what she needed.

“Mmm, thank you... what was your name? I’m... Jenna” she said, lying as she didn’t want anyone to know who she really was. She took another decent sized sip, blinking a bit as she was feeling hot, cheeks getting a little flushed.
 
"Just call me Sam, or you can call me sir, that works too." He chuckled as he joked with her. His eyes followed as she kept drinking and downed his own shot glass. Sitting by her, he rose a hand to Frank and called out. "Hey, another shot of whiskey here!" Which was quickly brought out to him. Before drinking it though he turned to Jenna again.

"Sad to think the guys around here don't see a beautiful lady. But if someone's gotta step up to be the gentleman, well I guess that makes me the winner tonight. Cheers!" He raised his shot to her as he drained that one too.

Frank filled another drink order, then started clearing some people out while he watched the time. She would be affected by that drink soon, and he didn't want too many people watching after that. As the time went down he prepped things further by unlocking the door to the back of the building and to the basement then came back up for when the time was right.
 
This was perfect for Tori, the drinks suddenly flowing as she had hoped when she just got there. She downed the rest of the dark drink and then a few shots as she got giggly. “Well thank you, Sir” she said with air quotes around ‘Sir’, almost falling out of her stool and grabbing his arm to stabilize herself “Mmm, you’re a strong one” she said as she ran her hand along his forearm and up his bicep.

Another few minutes and she was feeling dizzy, her eyelids struggling. Each blink became harder to open her eyes back, her head dipping slightly each time. She knew something was wrong, seeing people filing out and her head resting against Sam’s chest.

“I... I need to go to the.. the bathroom” she said tiredly, standing and rocking on her feet. She needed to splash some water on her face or something. As she took a step she slumped down, all of her body weight resting against him as she couldn’t keep her eyes open any longer. She tried fighting it but she lost control of her her limbs, mumbling nonsense as she passed out.
 
Right on cue it seemed, as Samson easily caught her. Very few people in there noticed and those that did assumed he was just helping a drunk friend out. "Geez, guess I gotta get you outta here." He muttered to keep up the illusion, but his charming smile was replaced by a devious grin as he led her off. He carried her out the back door, and down into the basement. Not long later Frank closed up, citing "having to go home, having a life to deal with" and then followed down to the basement as well.
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It was some time later and they both had her ready. Tori was seated on the ground next to a heavy steel pole jammed into the ground, hands held behind her back by a chain attached to that pole. Her shoes and panties had been removed while she was unconscious, and the two men stood over her. Frank looked over at Samson, nodded and gave a grunt; Samson then knew it was time to train their new bitch, so he grabbed a cup of water and splashed it on her face abruptly. "Wakey wakey hun." He spoke in a condescending tone.
 
Tori shrieked as the water hit her face, trying to cover and wipe her face off but the cuffs jingled and made her wince in pain. She gasped as she tried again, looking down and seeing the cuffs, trying to piece things together. Her head throbbed as she looked up, seeing the men looking down at her, standing there as if she was right where... they’d left her.

“What... what the fuck do you think you’re doing?” He hissed, pulling against the cuffs but they wouldn’t budge. Shifting around, she could tell she didn’t have panties on but she didn’t choose to address that. “Uncuff me right fucking now” she screamed at them, cheeks red and heart racing as she was in trouble. “My friends will be looking for me, you better let me go or you’re both in so much fucking trouble” she threatened.. though it was an empty threat.
 
Frank strode over to her, leaned down to her level, and grabbed her face to look at him. "Oh we'll let you go, after we handle the issue of your outstanding balance. Did you really think I was just gonna forget that forever?" He grabbed her arms then and yanked her to her feet. "Before you can go anywhere you're gonna handle that debt of yours. You're gonna pay by being the best bar slut you can possibly be. Samson here is gonna be your trainer, making sure you are good and obedient before we even consider letting you go from here."

As Frank stepped away Samson took his place, wearing a cocky grin. As she stood close to Tori he held her arms and pinned her back against the pole. "So babe, glad you really appreciated how strong I was earlier. Because you're gonna get familiar with how strong and rough I can really be." And he forced on her a hard kiss, pinning her between the metal pole and his own strong form. His tongue probed into her mouth skillfully, and his leg forced open hers as he pressed his knee into her exposed pussy.
 
Tori winced as she was roughly pulled to her feet, the chain dragging along the pipe as she was then pressed against it with a strong kiss. She tried to close her legs as his knee pressed between them against her uncovered sex but he was too strong and determined. In a different setting it may have been a hot, passionate kiss.. but now it was disgusting to her.

She twisted her head away, breaking the seal of their lips as she panted for air. “Pay my debt? It was a few fucking drinks!” she screamed, kicking at them, heart pounding and breathing quick. “And I’m not a fucking bar slut, you psycho. Let me go!”
 
Frank shook his head at her. "Look babe, I know the look. Too many times I've seen chicks like you who come in, get their drinks, and try to run off. Well it ain't happening again." He watched as she fought, then walked over to a separate area of the basement. While he was gone Samson toyed with her, squeezing her ass then giving it a sharp slap. "You're going to have to learn to start listening. You are in fact going to be our slut, and calling us things like psycho isn't going to go over well for you." Another harsh spank later, then he rubbed the heated skin slowly while kissing her neck, a couple lightly kissing trailing his lips across her skin.

It wasn't much longer when Frank returned with a tv on a cart with wheels, which he put into Tori's point of view. While he set it up he spoke over his shoulder at her. "I got something here that will show you just what happened to the last girl who didn't want to pay around here, and will also serve to help get you more in the mood for what's in store." With that the tv came on, showing a sexy dark-haired girl held bent over the bar by another man, who was just relentlessly pounding into her as she was pinned to the bar. Though the girl was struggling against the man holding her, she was clearly moaning in pleasure as well. Frank stepped aside so Tori could see as the girl was roughly taken, and turned the volume up a bit.

Without warning Samson gave her another harsh slap on the ass. "You're going to enjoy being our little toy in here, just like she did. And of course there are perks to that...but we'll get to that once you've learned your place." He moved around the pole behind her. One hand gripped her chin tightly and made her watch the graphic scene on display, while his other hand reached between her legs and started to stroke her bare slit.
 
Tori saw the TV and couldn’t help but watch, seeing the familiar bar from where she’d been before. There was a girl, not all that different looking from herself, bent there and being absolutely pounded as she was pinned down. Her ass shaking with the force of the thrusts, the collisions audible on the video from their violence. And the moans.. she couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

Then Samson was behind her, gasping as she felt his hand explore between her legs. She squirmed and tried twisting away but she couldn’t, his fingers stroking her exposed mound. She wanted to look away, but even as she closed her eyes she couldn’t cover her ears. Her pussy responding naturally, starting to moisten from his efforts as she whimpered.

“But I can pay you. I promise I will! Just let me go. This is so fucking illegal, if you let me go now I promise I won’t go to the cops. Come on, you’ve made your point” she groaned as her pussy just kept getting wetter against her will.
 
Samson chuckled as he continued to relentlessly play with her. "Actually if we let you go now there is nothing guaranteeing you won't go to the cops anyway. No, we won't be done here until you are completely subservient to us." As he held her in place he started to kiss and bite her neck, forcing her to be more turned on in any way he could.

The scene on the video was now the woman on her back on that same bar, legs held up almost to her head as the endless fucking continued. Another man joined, thrusting a thick cock into that girl's open mouth. The two rammed her back and forth on the wood bar, and the captured woman's muffled groans could still be heard. As that all started up Samson thrust two fingers deep inside, meeting the rough pounding on screen with this penetration. Frank also approached and forced a ball gag into 'Jenna's' mouth, securing it tightly.
 
Tori squealed, a scream mixed with a moan as Samson kept working her body over, eyes back to the screen as she learned there wouldn’t be an easy path of escaping. These two seemed determined to turn her into whatever that girl was on screen. She wondered if it had started the same way with her, and where she was now. Tori hoped the girl escaped, or was released, if for no other reason than to give herself hope for the same.

She opened her mouth in a surprised gasp as she felt the fingers roughly push inside her. Her back arched as she watched the girl on TV now taking a thick cock in her mouth as well. Tori’s mouth was still open when suddenly a gag was forced into her mouth, buckled tightly in place. She screamed, the noise just a muffled groan against the rubber of the ball, her tongue trying to push it out but she was helpless.
 
The two fingers inside her quickly became three, and continuously they pumped into her. Samson grinned as he watched her, helpless and started the first steps of falling, his cock straining against his jeans. While he trained her Frank decided to start enjoying himself on their soon-to-be slut. He freed his own lengthy member, and lifted up her skirt. Taking a moment to appreciate her rough fingering, he slapped his cock against her clit a couple times. He pulled up her shirt so he could start nibbling and sucking on her tits, grinding himself against her thigh and clit as he did so.

On and on the teasing went with the video of a random girl's corruption. The second man pulled out and covered her face in a few shots of cum, while the first guy gave a heavy thrust as he came into her. The girl herself seemed to have long given in to the pleasure, moaning herself and she shook in orgasm. The first man pulled away, spreading some of his semen on her open legs. Though no one held her the girl stayed there, eyes open wide in pleasure, just shaking and panting in place.
 
Tori felt her pussy stretch as a third finger pushed in. She was screaming against the gag but it obviously did no good as Samson continued to do as he pleased, as did the men on the video to the other girl.. the girl they were attempting to mold her into it seemed. She’d never let that happen, she told herself. She’d never moan like a slut being fucked on a bar. She saw the massive cum facial, then the close up of her pussy as a glob of cum was sitting inside her gaping pussy.

At the same time she looked down as Frank pulled his cock out. She couldn’t stop him from doing as he wished with her sensitive nipples, the hard pink nubs stiffening quickly from the rough attention. Then her clit was throbbing as he pushed and ground his cock over it. Her body was on fire as she felt an orgasm building inside her as the fingers kept pumping hard and fast. Her pussy was twitching and spasming around the intruding fingers, walls tightening, all telltale signs that she was going to cum soon.
 
Samson of course could feel the response in her pussy from his actions, and motioned to Frank to stop. "No, not just yet." Samson spoke in a condescending tone. "How does it serve your training for you to get all the pleasure, to cum as you please? No, if you are to come it is only when you are doing your job pleasuring another." They waited a bit more as the video continued, now the girl being picked by a man (Frank himself judging from a quick glance) and held exposed to the camera as his heavy cock pushing into the woman's ass. That girl started to moan weakly as she was bounced atop his dick.

As that started, Samson lowered her to the ground again, on her knees with her hands still bound. The gag was removed from her mouth, but it was clear it was gonna be filled again as Samson took out his own cock. Though not as long as Franks it was plenty thick, and very hard. The trainer took a moment only to get her head in place, then roughly forced himself into her mouth. "Ngh...now you'd better do just what we're expecting. Do anything wrong, and Frank...well he has correction well in hand." As a show of this and as a warning Frank was behind her and roughly pinched her nipple, pulling on it then letting go.
 
Tori winced as she was brought down to her knees. Her pussy throbbed as she’d been so close to a humiliating orgasm. It was almost worse to have been denied the climax, both of them knowing how close she’d been before pulling away just before she erupted.

She watched Samson pull his fat cock out, obviously expected to suck it. She squealed as her nipple was pinched and he forced his way into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around it as he filled her mouth, making her lips vibrate on his thick cock. She tried pulling off but she couldn’t move back far enough.

She contemplated biting his dick, her teeth grazing over his shaft as she thought about it. She was helpless to defend herself, though, and if anything it would just cause him some pain and then result in a punishment for herself. Sighing, defeat in her eyes as she started to suck him, feeding his cock deeper before gagging on it at the back of her throat before moving her head to start the embarrassing forced blowjob.
 
Samson grinned as she gave in to their wills, even if it was just the beginning. As she sucked him off her tangled his fingers in her hair, letting her know she couldn't get away. The room was still filled with the sounds of sex from the movie, the man grunting, the woman's moans and gasping picking up, and slap of skin on skin as she was taken. Some precum leaked out right into Tori's mouth.

While she surrendered to this, Frank started to slowly rub her nipples and squeeze her breasts, less forcefully than before though still not exactly gentle. In the middle of this he grunted in her ear. "That's how this works now, you give in, you pleasure us, you surrender and be our sexy little slut, then you get pleasure in return. You'll pay off your drinks, and maybe even get some more. But you resist us, fight back, and all you get is pain, denied orgasms, stuck in our hold until your ours." One of his hands slowly slid down her stomach. "Listen to your pussy. You know you want to cum. You won't unless you accept your new place her now."
 
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