bank loan............

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"OH NO!!" I exclaimed and got up to leave. "Fuck you! You son of a bitch! You're an asshole!"

"See my dear, if you leave now, and don't blow me, I'll deny your husband the loan he needs. He'll be out of business in a week. Now sit down."

I glared at that banker, and then sat back down. "I'll never do it! I'll tell your boss! You're crazy if you think I'm going to suck your cock!!" I glared at him with hate in my eyes.

"Oh! You'll do a lot more then suck my cock. That's just to start with. Over the course of the loan, six months I believe, I'll have you wherever and whenever I want. If you refuse at anytime, I'll call the loan. As for telling my boss, he won't believe you. This loan is iffy. I think your husband will do O.K. with it, but its close. Prudent banking would deny the loan. My boss will understand that. Then I'll sue your little ass off for defamation of character. I'll own you! SO Kavitha DARLING, YOU LITTLE CUNT, GET OVER HERE, STOP TALKING AND START SUCKING!" He laughed.

I was stunned. He had it all figured out. I wanted so much to get out of there, but I wanted my husband to get that loan, as he needed the money to make his dream come true. I sat there thinking and thinking. As my predicament sunk into me I whimpered. "If, I suck your cock now, will you give Parag the loan?"

"Yes. NOW LOCK THE DOOR AND GET OVER HERE AND SUCK ME OFF!"

I sat there with shock in my eyes. Slowly, I realized that I had no choice. I was going to do it and I had to do this for my husband whom I loved. Reluctantly I got up, locked the door and turned to face him. He was smiling triumphantly. As I slowly walked towards him he said, "Take your Kameez off". I grimaced. I despised him and what I was about to do to me. Slowly, I unbuttoned my Kameez, glaring at the banker with unconcealed hatred. As the buttons became undone, I held my Kameez closed, hoping against hope for some escape from the lecherous man before me.

"Quit stalling kavitha, or I won't fuck you, I'll fuck your husband!" Raj sneered.

Resigned to the inevitable, I silently slipped my Kameez from my shoulders. I stood before the banker in my sexy, lacy, skimpy white brassiere, my large firm breasts barely concealed by the flimsy garment. My tits pushed against my brassiere, seeming to be trying to break free.

"Get over here!" He ordered. My heart was beating rapidly as I approached Raj. As I came behind his desk, Raj slid his chair back away from his desk. His pants were undone and his cock and balls were exposed. His cock was long, thick and rock hard. He smiled up at me with contempt. "GET DOWN ON YOUR KNEES IN FRONT OF ME AND SUCK MY PRICK. SUCK IT GOOD AND YOUR HUSBAND GETS HIS LOAN. SUCK IT BAD AND YOU'RE BANKRUPT."

I looked down at the hard prick. Slowly I sank to my knees before him. Raj put a hand on one of my bra-encased tits and I involuntarily backed away as no one other than my husband had ever touched me there.

"NO NO NO!" Raj laughed, "NO TITTIES, NO LOANIE!"

Almost crying, I moved back to him. Raj put his hand back on my breast. He squeezed it hard, feeling my nipples come erect. He slipped his hand inside the bra, touching my bare tit flesh. First, his palm pressed against my enlarged nipple. Then, he tweaked it between his thumb and forefinger. He kneaded my soft tit flesh as I kneeled before him like an obedient slave. Raj pushed the skimpy brassiere cup aside, exposing my milky white breasts to his naked lust. He squeezed and pinched at will, laughing gleefully at the power he held over me. As he moved over to my other tit, I started to cry. Raj chuckled as he continued to feel me up. Then he said, "AHHHH POOR LITTLE BABY GIRL. kavitha NEEDS A PACIFIER, SOMETHING TO SUCK ON. COME HERE BABY, SUCK ON THIS!" He moved his hand to the back of my head and pushed it down towards his rampant cock.

"PLEASE NOOO!" I pleaded as his cockhead touched my lips, "PLEASE DON'T MAKE ME DO THIS!"