Repaying with Interest.
written by:
LadyGrey

Repaying with interest. By Lady Grey

Katherine was more than a little curious when she arrived home that evening and found the front door of her house wide open. She knew Ben was in the house because he had called her only an hour ago. She got out of the car and walked into the house more than a little apprehensively. Once inside she saw immediately that something was wrong. A large plant and a table that it had been on were laying broken on the floor, dirt from the pot strewn all over the place.

She called Ben's name out but there was no reply. She thought of calling the police but dismissed it, waiting to find out just what was wrong first. In the lounge she found the problem. She screamed and ran over to him when she saw Ben lying on the carpet, blood running down his face. She bent over him thinking the worst, that he was dead, but when she touched him, he groaned.

He looked up at her, relief in his face. "What happened, darling? How did you get like this? Have you been attacked?" The questions came out in quick succession not giving him time to answer.

"Just get me a whisky," he said. "It's not as bad as it looks." Katherine stood up and went over to the drinks cabinet and poured him a large Scotch. When she got back he was struggling to his feet, wiping away the blood with a handkerchief.

He sat down in an armchair and told her what had happened. Just after he had rung her, there had been a knock at the door. When he answered it he found three men there. They had forced their way in, then explained they were from a guy whom he had foolishly borrowed a large sum of money from. The payments were overdue and the interest had gone sky high. When he told them he couldn't pay they showed him what he could expect to get if he didn't pay up by the end of the week.

Katherine looked at him. "What's going to happen now?" she asked. "Are you going to be able to pay them?"

He shook his head. "No chance, I can't raise that sort of money by the week end."

"What sort of money are we talking about?" she asked.

"£10,000," he said. She gasped. "They want £5,000 by the weekend and the other by the month end," he sighed. "It's hopeless, I can't get hold of that sort of money." She saw he was near to tears, was really frightened. "How did you get yourself in a mess like that, to have to borrow that sort of money?" Katherine asked.

Ben looked down at the floor. "I started going to the casino again," he said in a hushed voice.

"Oh Ben, you promised!" Katherine exclaimed. "After the last time, we had to raise the money on the house to pay your debt."

"I know, I know, but I went along with Jim from work one night and I started winning, and I thought if things carried on I could pay off our debts." He stopped and looked at Katherine.

"But then you started losing," she said.

He nodded. "What the hell are we going to do now?"

Katherine did not have that sort of money, either. She had started working again a few years ago to help pay off their original debts. She thought for a moment. She didn't have the money but she knew a man who did. The problem was what he would want in return. Katherine worked for McMillan Industries, where she was now a senior manager in charge of recruitment. Her boss, Rodger McMillan, had been showing interest in her for some time now. Up to now she had always been able to fend off his advances, but now she needed something from him. What was she going to have to put on the table to secure the money she required?

She rang him as soon as she arrived at work the following morning and told him that she would like to speak to him. "It is rather urgent, Mr. McMillan," she said. He was only too pleased to tell her to come in straight away. Rodger looked up from his papers and smiled at Katherine when she walked into his office. She was wearing one of her smart business suits. The well fitted skirt finished just above her knees, her dark stockings showed off her shapely legs, and the jacket fitted well, emphasizing the swell of her breasts. Oh god, how he wanted to get inside those clothes and see just what was under them.

Katherine lowered herself into a seat facing him. As she crossed her shapely legs, did he just see a flash of bare thigh above the tops of her dark stockings? He was already beginning to feel an uncomfortable sensation in his pants. This woman always turned him on. He had tried on more than one occasion to get her to go out with him. He knew she was married, but so was he. Up to now she always turned him down, but this didn't stop him lusting after her.

"What is it I can help you with? It sounded rather urgent on the phone." Katherine looked at him with a worried look on her face. "It's Ben, my husband. He's in trouble." Then she went on to tell him the story. He listened sympathetically until she had finished.

"Yes, you do have a problem," he said, "and how can I help to solve it?" Katherine looked at him. "It's the money. I need to get hold of the money before they come back."

"You want me to give you the money?" Katherine smiled at him and nodded.

"If I give you the money, when can I expect it back? By the sound of it you won't have any money to spare for quite some time."

Katherine shrugged. "You're right, I can't promise when I can return it, but you will get it back."

He smiled at her. "Leave it with me, I will try to sort something out. Go back to your office and I will call you." Katherine smiled at him as she left the office.

When she had gone Roger picked up the phone and rang Phil Green, his golf buddy and another of the company directors. "Guess who I just had in my office pleading with me to let her have some money?"

"I don't know, tell me." When Rodger told him, he gasped "What, that hot piece in your office, the one you fancy?"

Rodger was nodding his head. "Yes, that one."

Phil thought for a minute. Then he said, "I think we need to have a drink together this lunch time and talk things over. We might use this situation to our advantage."

That afternoon Rodger rang Katherine and asked her to come along to his office. He told her he had some news for her. When she came in she smiled hesitantly. "Sit down, Katherine," he said. She sat down on the chair, crossing her legs and showing a flash of thigh. Rodger smiled to himself. If things went right he might be seeing a lot more of the attractive Katherine.

"Well, Katherine," he said, "I think we can do something to help you out. The problem is what are you going to do about the repayment." Katherine looked helpless. "I can't offer anything much at the moment as we are rather strapped for cash."

Rodger smiled. "That's not true, my dear, you have a lot to offer."

Katherine looked at him puzzled. "Let's put it this way," he said. "I have spoken to another of my directors and he has agreed to join me in offering you all the cash you require, but for that we want a commitment from you."

Katherine looked at him. "What do you want from me?" she asked. He looked at her. "We want you."

Katherine looked at him, stilled puzzled. "You want me? How do you mean, you want me?"

Rodger smiled. "Well, my dear, in exchange for the money you require to save your pathetic little husband from those thugs, we want you to accommodate our requirements." He looked at her meaningfully. Did he mean what she was thinking he meant? "Say you come over and visit us two nights a week." He looked at Katherine.

She was stunned. "You mean that in return for the money you want me too..." She stopped.

Rodger nodded. "Yes, my dear, twice a week until the debt's paid off." Katherine tried to get her thoughts straight. Did she have any choice? Where else was she to get the money? And was it going to be too much of a hardship? Although she had spurned Rodgers advances for several months, it was only because of being married to Ben, but it was Ben that had gotten her into this position, and it was going to be him who gained from her getting him out of it. So why should she not get something for herself out of it? But could she really do this? She looked at Rodger. All sorts of emotions were going through her mind. "Ok," she finally agreed. "I'll accept your offer, twice a week until you consider the debt paid off. But then that's the end of it."

Rodger nodded. He took a card from his wallet. "Be at this address by 7 p.m. on Thursday."

Katherine told Ben she had managed to get the money to clear off his debt. He wanted to know how she had managed it, but apart from telling him that to pay it back she was going to have to work a couple of nights a week extra, she told him nothing else of the deal she had made with Rodger.

On Thursday she took a change of clothes into work. She thought it better not to go home. She had told Ben that she had no idea how late she would be but he was not to wait up for her. After the office staff had all left, she made her way to the ladies' executive wash room, stripped, and showered. She did not know what to expect but she thought she needed to look as good as possible.

She had brought a change of undies, a brief white T-bar thong and a matching bra. She eased on some hold ups, knowing that most guys liked these, and then slipped into a little black strappy number. She looked at herself in the mirror. Yes, for a 34 year old, she looked good. She hoped Rodger would think the same. She had no doubt that he would, because after all, he had been after her for months.

She checked the address on the card he had given her. It would take her about 20 minutes in a taxi to get there. She looked at her watch. It was nearly 6 p.m. and she needed a drink, so she decided to call in at the local bar and call a cab from there. The bar was not crowded. Most of the office drinkers had already left. She found a quiet spot at the bar and ordered a white wine, a large one. This was the first time she had been unfaithful to Ben in their 12 years of marriage. She needed something to give her some courage to go through with it.

She managed another glass of wine before she rang the cab. It was only minutes arriving and she told him the address. He knew the way and 15 minutes later he pulled up in front of a new three story apartment block. She paid him off and walked towards the front entrance. Now, suddenly, she was beginning to feel a little nervous about the whole thing, but it was too late now the deal had been done.

She rang the bell on the front door. Rodger's voice answered. "I've opened the door; push it." She pushed the door, went in, and checked the apartment numbers. Rodger's apartment was up on the third floor. She took the lift. Rodger was waiting for her, smiling, when she stepped out off the lift. He looked at her in her attractive black dress and sheer black hose with satisfaction. "You look very nice tonight, Katherine." She smiled at him nervously.

He showed her into the apartment. It was modern, well fitted out, and obviously quite new. She knew it wasn't where Rodger lived. Maybe it belonged to McMillan Industries. They did own several apartments that were used by visiting executives. She was surprised to find another man in the apartment, but she guessed he was the other partner in the deal. Rodger introduced him to her. "This is Phil Green," he said. "He's the director of one of our departments." Phil leaned over and shook her hand. He was about the same age as Rodger, and not bad looking.

Phil held up a bottle of wine. "Would you like a drink?" Katherine nodded. She knew she had already had two, but she might need more before tonight was out. He poured her a large glass and filled up his own and Rodger's. Phil had only seen Katherine once before in Rodger's office. He hadn't realized just how attractive she was, and what a good figure she had. He smiled to himself. This investment looked like it was going to be fun.

Rodger told her to take a seat. She picked the arm chair. Phil and Rodger sat side by side on the sofa. Rodger held up his glass. "Here's to a good business deal. I hope its going to be rewarding for everyone." They all smiled, Katherine rather nervously. "First of all we must set some ground rules," said Rodger. "We have already explained to you that you will make yourself available for our use two nights a week. On those nights you may be asked to entertain one or both of us. That of course depends on our own commitments on those nights." He looked at Katherine who was looking at him a little shocked.

"Sometimes both of you?" she said.

Rodger nodded. "You won't find that a problem, will you?"

Katherine did not know what to say, so she just shrugged. "No, I don't suppose so." She could not believe what Rodger was saying-- that she would have to entertain both of them together. She was a bit shocked. She had never experienced a threesome before.

"Also, there is just one other thing that Phil has mentioned to me. On the odd occasion, at this stage of the proceedings I can't say how often, you will also be expected to entertain certain of our clients."

Katherine jumped to her feet. "Now look here," she said, her voice raised, "I'm not a fucking prostitute."

Rodger looked up at her. "I know you aren't and that's what makes it better for us. We sometimes have to hire girls in for certain of our clients and they can be expensive. We have already paid for you so we may as well use you."

Katherine slumped back in her chair. She knew there was no point in arguing. She had taken their money and now she must accept what was coming to her. Rodger smiled. "Well, now we have got all that out of the way we can get down to the business of the evening." Katherine wondered what was coming next. "We are going to play a little game," Rodger said, "just to get to know you better and to make sure that you are committed." He smiled. "In the bedroom over there," he said indicating a door, "you will find on the bed, four identical boxes. In each of these boxes is an outfit. We want you to go into the room and change into one of the outfits. There are four to pick from, the choice is yours. The only restriction is that you must only wear what is in the. box, nothing more, nothing less. Okay?." Katherine nodded. "When you are ready just come on out and let us see what you have picked."

Katherine stood up. "If you want to take a drink with you, you can fill up your glass before you go, and while you're at it, give us both a refill as well," Phil said with a smile, holding up his glass. Katherine filled her glass and went over and emptied the rest of the contents of the bottle into their glasses. Then she made her way towards the bedroom wondering just what she would find awaiting her.

Just as Rodger had said, on the bed were four boxes, all of the same size. They all contained items of clothing, including shoes. When Katherine checked the items they contained, her mouth went dry. She also noticed that each box was numbered. Box number one contained a matching set of white lace underwear. Katherine looked at the label. She saw it was her size. The box also contained a matching garter belt, a pair of black stockings and a pair of black patent leather shoes with 6" heels. Box number two contained a short black Basque with long trailing suspenders, black stockings and also a pair of black patent shoes. There was something missing, she thought, as she lifted out the items. Then it struck her, there were no panties. What was it Rodger had said? Wear only what was in the box. Shit! She thought to herself, what have I let myself in for?

She looked at the contents of box number three. She lifted out a bright red silk teddy. It seemed alright, until she noticed that there were no cups attached to the bra. If she wore that, her breasts would be totally exposed, but at least her pussy would be covered, she thought with some relief. This time the accompaniments were red stockings and red shoes. It was when she looked in the last box, number four, that her mind did a flip. All it contained were a pair of black lace hold ups and a pair of black shoes. Katherine sat on the bed and sipped her wine. What was she to do? How would they judge her? She knew from her point of view she should wear outfit number one. Although skimpy it did cover the essentials. Could she wear outfit number two and go out displaying her pussy, or outfit number three and stand there with her breasts exposed to them? She knew deep down that being men, and she knew what men liked to see, they would probably most like her to wear outfit number four. She also guessed that before the evening was over she would probably have to wear it. This was what she had come to-- a common slut displaying herself to men for their money.

She decided to put off the inevitable as long as possible, that outfit number one was the one she was going to wear. She slipped out of her own clothes and into the clothes from the box. When she was dressed, she checked herself in the mirror. There was no doubt she looked good. She hoped Rodger and Phil would feel the same.

She was more than a little nervous as she pushed open the bedroom door and stepped out. The two guys looked up as she appeared. Rodger smiled to himself; she was everything he expected her to be. In a way he was glad she had picked the number one outfit. Yes, he wanted to see her naked, and he would before the night was out, but this was an appetizer before the main course.

Katherine walked over to where the two men sat. She felt very self conscious, but realized that there was worse to come as she thought about the other outfits. "Turn around slowly," Rodger commanded her. She slowly turned. Rodger nodded. "Very nice, I am sure we are both going to be very pleased with our investment." He looked at Phil. "What do you think?" Katherine saw Phil smile.

He nodded. "Yes," he said, "I think our money is well invested." Rodger looked at her. "Right! Katherine, we are now going to play a little game." He picked up a velvet bag from the table. "In here we have three balls, just like the lotto. I want you to draw one out and that is the number of your next outfit," He shook the balls up and grinned at Phil. "It's quite fun, isn't it?" Phil smiled and nodded. Katherine came over and dipped her hand into the bag. She was scared of pulling out and finding what number she had drawn. "Come on," said Rodger, "don't keep us waiting."

Katherine held up the ball. It was number two, the Basque with no panties. She felt her self getting hot just at the thought of wearing it. "Well, off you go like a good girl," Rodger said. "Don't keep us waiting." She made her way back to the bedroom, slipped out of the white undies, and dropped them back in the box. She lifted out the Basque and held it around her body as she fastened the hooks. She sat and pulled on the stockings and attached them to the long trailing suspenders. Then she slipped her feet into the black patent leather high heels. She stood up and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked like a slut, her breasts swelling over the top of the bra cups and her pussy on open display. How could she walk out like this? But she knew she was going to have to, and display herself to those two perverts.

She walked towards the door, slowly pushing it open. She saw their expectant faces as she stepped out. "Come over here, Katherine, we want to see you." Hesitantly, she walked towards them until she stood right before them.

Rodger smiled. "Nice pussy," he said. Phil smiled and agreed with him. Rodger beckoned her closer. As she stepped up to him he reached out and ran his hand over her exposed pussy, pressing one finger between the pouting pussy lips. Katherine shuddered as she felt his finger probing her. She knew she was wet. How could she be anything else?

"I think she's ready," Rodger said, withdrawing his finger and holding it up to show Phil the sticky wetness that covered it. He then put it to his lips and sucked it into his mouth. "Mmmmmm, nice," he said, running it in and out of his mouth.

"Right, Katherine," Rodger said,"I want you to go and put on outfit number four." She gulped. This was the one with only the stockings and shoes. Rodger smiled. "Off you go. That's a good girl, and when you come out, Phil and I are going to fuck you." He looked at Phil who smiled and nodded.

Katherine went back into the bedroom. Well, it has come to this, she thought to herself, a common slut, to be used as they wished, but what options had she? She slipped out of the Basque and stockings and replaced it with the hold ups. She eased her feet into the heels. Looking into the mirror, she saw her naked body reflected back. Well, this was it, she thought to herself, the ultimate sacrifice. She hoped Ben would appreciate what she was doing for him.

When she pushed open the door and walked back into the lounge, the first thing she noticed was that both Rodger and Phil had removed their clothes and were sitting naked waiting for her, their cocks already erect. Rodger smiled. "You look wonderful, Katherine, just like I knew you would." Katherine shuddered at his comments but could not help feeling a little excited looking at those two erect cocks, knowing that very soon they would both be inside her. She felt herself getting even wetter than she already was.

"Come over here," Rodger said. She slowly walked towards him, feeling her breasts swinging slightly with the movement of her body. Rodger smiled. "You have a lovely pair of tits," he said, " and I can't wait to get my hands on them." She stopped in front of him and he looked up at her. He took his cock in his hand. "I want you to kneel astride my legs and lower yourself onto this," he said. Katherine did as she was instructed. She could feel his hard cock rubbing against her pussy as she positioned herself. She raised herself up and he placed his cock against her pussy entrance. Then as she began to lower herself and she felt his hard cock sliding inside her, she could not stop herself groaning.

She was ashamed of her actions but it felt wonderful as he filled her up with his hardness.Roger began to caress her breasts, twisting on her nipples. She cried out, but he continued to hurt her. She was now resting on his legs and he was completely embedded in her body. It was a wonderful sensation feeling him fill her like that. She began to slowly raise and lower her body. She wanted him now, the pain in her nipples only went to urge her on. She began to work herself faster and now it was his turn to groan as she gripped him, squeezing him with her vaginal muscles.

Katherine could not see Phil but could feel him watching, awaiting his turn as Rodger's cock slid in and out of her pussy. Suddenly, she felt Rodger's body go tense. As he was about to cum, she slowed her actions. He pulled on her nipples. "Fuck me, you whore, or I'll pull your nipples off," he cried. She continued to slide up and down his pole, then suddenly with a cry he came. She felt his juices flooding into her body and seeping out as she milked him. He groaned and fell back on the sofa. She relaxed, her mission completed for the moment, as he began to shrink inside her.

Katherine turned and looked a Phil. He had been watching them stroking on Rodger's large cock. "My turn now I think," he said. She lifted herself off Rodger and felt his juices running down the inside of her thighs. She moved across to where Phil was sitting. "How do you want me?" she asked.

"Get down on your hands and knees," he said. "I want to take you from the rear." She got down on the floor and positioned herself with her arse raised. Phil gripped her thighs as he pressed his cock into her. It slid in easily as she was still oozing Rodger's cum.

Katherine was pleasantly surprised. Phil was very good at his job. As he thrust himself into her body, he took his time and enjoyed his work. He quickly brought her to the first of several orgasms, but continued to fuck her for several minutes before he came, mixing his juices with those of his partner.

After they had both taken their fill of her, they thanked her for being so willing and doing just as they asked. They told her she could use the bathroom to clean herself up. She felt used as she stood in the shower letting the water wash away the signs of the lovemaking. She then dressed again and went back into the lounge. Phil handed Katherine a glass of wine. "We have finished with you for tonight," he said. "I have rung a taxi for you. But understand you will make yourself available whenever we want you. We will ring you when we require you again."

On the way home in the taxi Katherine looked back on the events of the evening and wondered what other degrading nights were in store for her before she had paid off her debt to Phil and Rodger.

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