The Debt Collector – Part 1 by DarkObssessions..,

This story is pure fanatsy. After reading stories on this website and being impressed with the basic ideas, but disappointed with the lack of description, I decided to mix a few together with some of my own ideas. I also tried to be a little more descriptive. I encourage more people to do the same. For anyone who doesn’t like the themes listed, such as incest or rape, please don’t read any further. For everyone else, be thankful for the 1st Amendment. I hope you all enjoy! , It was a hot August day in Nevada.

We sat in front a large house in an upscale gated community not too far from the city limits of Las Vegas. The lawn maintenance van we had stolen the night before worked perfectly getting us past the guard gate. That dumb rent-a-cop didn’t give Freddie a second look. I was hidden in the back with Tyrese.

Being 6’6” tall, black, and weighing about 280 lbs, he usually proved useful as my muscle for any jobs I did. At 24 yrs old, he was an ex-football player that was banned from playing college sports for gambling and placing bets against his own team. I met him at school, and since he made me so much money on the games that he fixed, I put him to work for me after he lost his scholarship. I dropped out of school after my uncle was convicted on a laundry list of charges, including loan sharking, bribery, and extortion.

He asked me to handle his business while he was away and I fit right in. Freddie was another one of my hired hands. I’ve known him since we were kids. He’s not so bad for a Mexican kid. After he did a stint in the California prison system for auto theft, he came back home to Nevada. We hooked back up and he’s been doing jobs for me ever since.

I was sitting there thinking about what I was going to do to this deadbeat when I had him kneeling on the floor in front of me when I saw his front door open. He stepped out and his wife Jill followed him onto the front step to kiss him good-bye. She was a knock- out! I knew that she was 34 yrs old and hot, but this was the first time I actually saw her
firsthand.

She was blonde, about 5’9”, with a great set of tits, which I guessed were probably about 34D. She was wearing a tight fitting, low cut, blue silk robe, which barely went halfway down her thighs. As he went down the walkway and got in his shiny new BMW getting ready drive off to work, I couldn’t help but to get even more pissed off.

With his gambling debts mounting, this deadbeat was still driving his BMW to work and his wife still had a Cadillac Escalade. I couldn’t believe it as I sat in the back of the stolen van watching him drive away. All in due time, I thought to myself. This is going to be a long day! As he pulled out of the driveway and headed off to work leaving his wife and kids behind for the day I told the guys to get ready to set my plan in motion.

I motioned for Freddie to pull into the driveway. It was around seven thirty and that beautiful wife of his would be getting ready to bring the kids to school. We had to be quick to stop that. As Freddie and I walked up the walkway, I couldn’t help but chuckle at the small lawn service sign advertising the company that we stole the van from. It was a nice lawn, well maintained and it pissed me off seeing that this deadbeat owed me money for two months and was living in this upscale neighborhood with his perfect little family.

He is a real estate agent, and with the housing market crashing the last few years, his income wasn’t keeping up with his spending and gambling habits. Most of his expenses no doubt going to maintain that hot piece of ass we were about to pay a visit to right now.

Freddie rang the doorbell and his wife answered. That sexy blue robe she was wearing barely covered her tits as she pulled it tighter trying to conceal them. “Can I help you,” she asked as she peeked out of the front door. She had the door opened slightly to talk to Freddie and he made his move. He pushed the door open all the way, knocking her backwards. She fell to the floor, her eyes widened with fear. She was about to scream, but Freddie was lightening quick catching her off guard and getting on top of her, while whipping out his butterfly knife and bringing it up to her throat. “No, no, mi chica.

You scream and I‘ll slice that beautiful white throat from ear to ear.” I took a quick look around the neighborhood to check if anyone witnessed our home invasion. Everything looked good, so I stepped in with a big evil grin on my face. Once inside I moved quick, locking the door behind me and pulling the curtains closed. Then I kneeled down on the
floor next to her. “Do anything stupid and it’s going to get a lot worse than it has to be.” I said. “Now where are the kids?” She was terrified! “Th.. Th.. they’re upstairs getting ready.” Looking into her pretty blue eyes so wide and panic stricken made my cock jump in my pants.

I looked at her lips, which were trembling now, but full and glistening with freshly applied lipstick. I could only think of them wrapped around my hard 7” cock! “Bring her to the living room and have her make the calls.” Freddie had her call the schools letting them know everyone in the house came down with the flu and wouldn‘t be coming in today.

I went through the utility room into the garage and hit the door opener. As the garage door opened I waved Tyrese into the garage and closed the door behind him. We didn‘t want the van sitting in the driveway all day attracting any attention. “Don’t forget the bag with the duct tape!” I yelled out. He looked up at me and smiled. “Got it boss!” When we
walked past Jill, she took one look at Tyrese carrying the bag with a roll of duct tape sticking out and started sobbing. As we went up the stairs I could hear the blow dryer going in what I guessed to be the daughters bedroom. I headed that way and motioned for Tyrese to go into the other bedroom.

I cracked open the door and slowly and quietly stepped into her room. I looked around and saw a typical pre-teen bedroom with all of the girly decorations and boy band posters on her walls. She had a shelf on her wall which was full of trophies for cheerleading and gymnastics. The door to her bathroom was slightly ajar and I could see her standing there drying her hair. The girl that was standing there in front of the mirror was an exact version of her mother only younger.

She was still wearing her cute little cotton pajama set. The top barely came down past her perky young mounds, leaving her tight waist and belly button exposed. The p.j. shorts that clung to her full round ass cheeks barely covered the crease where her long shapely legs met her ass cheeks. I guessed she was thirteen. I could hear a little struggle going on in the adjacent bedroom and knew Tyrese had found the son.

Apparently she heard something too because she turned off the blow dryer in an attempt to hear better. That was when I stepped behind her into her bathroom. “Hello there sweetie” I said. She looked at me in the mirror with a confused, terrified look on her face. “Mom! Mom! Mommy!” she shrieked. I pulled out a shiny butterfly knife and whipped it around with my left hand. With my right hand I ran my fingers through her damp blonde hair, slowly down her neck, gently caressed the front of her throat, and then up to her chin. You be a good girl and everything will be alright.

I looked her straight in the eyes and asked her “are you going to be good?” Her eyes teared up as she shook her head to acknowledge what I said. “Good girl!” I said. “What’s your name?” I asked. “Amanda” she said. “That’s a pretty name. Do people call you Mandy?” She nodded yes. She had the same blue eyes and lips as her mom, though no lipstick, only lip gloss.

Her figure was similar to her mothers with small B cup mounds under her top, unlike her mother’s big 34D’s, but with plenty of time to develop. “Well, come on Mandy, lets go see mommy, OK?” she looked a little relieved to hear me say that. I took her by her hand and led her out of her room and down the hallway.

As I led her down the stairs she saw her older brother sitting on the floor at Tyrese’s feet. He had a red mark on his face where Tyrese must have slapped him to get him in line. His hands and mouth were duct taped and he looked terrified. Amanda was looking towards her mom for help. I nodded to Freddie and he whispered something in Jill’s ear. Her mother said, “It’s okay honey.” The girl continued slowly down the stairs. I had a full handful of her long blonde hair in my fist. As I reached the bottom of the stairs and had Jill‘s full attention I spoke. “Do you know who I am Jill?” She shook her head no.

“Well I’ll tell you. I’m a friend of your husband. He has been running up quite the debt with me and now he’s been avoiding me. “We have no money here,” Jill said. I looked into her eyes with a devious smile. I’m here to collect the interest.” Jill looked confused, then my intent hit her like a brick. “No.” she said weakly. “Oh yes.” I said as I caressed Amanda’s young hair. “A young beauty like this will bring in a lot of cash at one of my whore houses.” I winked at Jill. “Has anyone ever told you what a pretty young girl you are Mandy?”

Her mother began to cry. “please don’t , please, she’s only thirteen” I slid my hand down between her little breasts, they were firm and warm. Then down her stomach and between her legs squeezing her crotch. “Do you want to go make lots
of new friends Mandy?” She started to tremble. “Mommy!!!” she said pleadingly .

“Please stop!” her mother said fighting tears.
“What would you do to make me stop?”
“Anything!”
“Anything?”
“Yes.”

“Stand up and strip.” I said as I pushed Mandy onto the couch opposite her mother. I grabbed the son and threw him on the coach next to his sister. “Have you ever seen mommy naked kid.” He nodded yes.

“Did you like what you saw?”
“You’re disgusting,” his mother said.
“You don’t know the half of it. Now take off that robe!”

As she peeled off her robe I felt my shaft grow harder and harder. “Now take off the bra!” She glanced over at her son and then back at me. She froze in place. “Tyrese take Mandy and shove that big black cock of yours up into her asshole!”