You live with your boyfriend.  It's not been the best of relationships.  He did hold a steady job but his gambling problem meant he lost the house and you had to move to a flat in a less than salubrious part of town.  You work at a nearby supermarket while trying to put yourself through night classes.

One evening you get home from work.  You have an essay due in a few days.  Exhausted, you go to your room to study.  Only to find your TV and laptop missing.  You go to the kitchen to ask your boyfriend where they are.  Before you can ask he tells you that he's been gambling again.  He's in over his head again and had to sell them.  He still has more to pay and he doesn't know how he's going to do it.  You're so angry with him you can't even bring yourself to tell him why.  You storm out of the house as he tries to tell you that the horse he bet on was a sure thing.

You storm out into the street to try and clear your head.  It's dark and not the nicest part of town, but you're so angry with your boyfriend you really can't see how else he can ruin your life.  You reach a nearby estate.  You know your way around and you're known on the estate.  A couple of guys call out to you from across the road.  You don't recognise them so you keep walking.  They follow you across the road.  You increase your pace and take a narrow path deeper into the estate.  Before you know it you can hear them running.  You start running but they're much faster than you.  Before you can turn to see how far behind you they are one of them grabs your hair jerking your head back.  You fall backwards to the floor.  Your try to get up, but one of them straddles your hips.  The other pushes his hand against your mouth to silence you.  "There's a debt that needs to be settled" he tells you as he strokes your cheek.  The guy straddling you gets off and he picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder.  "What debt?" You cry as you struggle.  The guy starts walking down a flight of stairs to a disused underground car park.  The other guy answers your question "Your boyfriend owes a lot of money.  He had some bad luck on a horse.  Fortunately he has a pretty girlfriend to move his bad luck, and debt, to" you feel a hard slap on your ass which hurts through your jeans.  "I don't owe you anything." You scream as they walk you into the darkness.

You can make out that you're carried into an underground parking garage.  From the smell and poor lighting it doesn't look used.  You kick and scream but the guy carrying you, with the short ginger hair, laughs.  "No one can hear you.  It's just us down here." He tells you.  He turns into a garage and throws you onto a mattress that's been left on the floor.  You try to get up but he pushes you back and straddles your chest pinning your arms down too.  The other guy with the dark hair moves to your waist.  You feel him undoing your belt and jeans.  You kick your legs but it's not enough.  He pulls your jeans to your ankles, takes your shoes off and then pulls your jeans off.  "Your guy owes £2000." The guy with the dark hair says.  A cheap whore is maybe £50, so let's see how well you do." You panic, "How well I do at what?" You cry.  He pulls off your panties "no no no you sob" realising what's going to happen.  You can't move because the ginger guy still has you pinned.  You feel the other guy ram his cock into your pussy.  He moans with the pleasure of fucking your hole, pounding you hard.  Your body has nowhere to go as your held in place.  "Please you're hurting me" you cry.  He grips your thighs as he holds your legs in place.

In front of you you can see the ginger guy unzip his fly.  He takes out his already hard cock.  You close your mouth tight and shake your head.  "This'll work off your debt quicker" the ginger guy tells you with a smile.  "What de..." you try to say, but he rams his cock into the back of your throat fucking your mouth.  Your crys muffled by his cock.

Your head is pinned to the dirty mattress as the ginger guy pounds into your mouth.  Each thrust making you gag.  The dark haired guy thrusts harder into you.  Your thighs shudder with stimulation.  "Ha. I think she likes it." The dark haired guy says. "I think she's gonna cum"

The ginger guy takes his cock out of your mouth and grips your cheeks squeezing them as the other guy keeps fucking you.  "How about it, are you gonna cum for us?" You try to squeal a no and try to shake your head.  The dark hair fucks you harder and starts rubbing your clit.  Your leg starts to spasm as you cum uncontrollably.  You let out a half moan and half scream.  The dark haired guy grunts as he cums, gripping your thighs so they hurt.  "Yeah, fill that slut pussy" the ginger guy laughable as the dark haired guy pulls his cock out leaving his cum dribbling out of your pussy.

"It's going to take a long time to work of the debt with just us two" the dark haired guy says.  The ginger guy climbs off of your numb body and flips you over.  "We've got some help for you to pay it off quicker."  The ginger guy pulls you onto all fours so you can see outside of the garage.  There are six guys queuing outside.  The ginger guy rams his cock into your pussy.  With a groan he tells you "They're all queuing for you" as he slaps your bare as.

You try to pull away, unable to take your eyes off of the queue of guys waiting to fuck you.  "Wait!" You hear a familiar voice shout.  Your boyfriend comes to the garage entrance.  "There's a line here." One of the queuing guys shouts. "I've got the the money" your boyfriend says with a stack of notes in his hand.  "You can stop" he says to the ginger guy.  "It needs to be counted" the dark haired guy says as the ginger guy thrusts harder.  The ginger guy bends forward and groans in your ear "Don't worry.  You'll get my cum before it's counted"  you can only let out a whimper as your chest collapses onto the mattress. "It's all there." The dark haired guy says.  You feel a little relief, but the ginger guy moans as he shoots his cum inside your pussy.  You collapse to the mattress like a rag doll.

"So we're even now?" Your boyfriend asks the guy with the dark hair. "Yeah.  We're even." He replies as he pockets the cash. You sit up, sobbing on the mattress, cum dribbling from your pussy. The ginger guy wipes his cock on your shoulder.  "Of course" he says to your boyfriend "your account is square so you can gamble with us again" he takes a couple of dice from his pocket.  "How about it?" He asks your boyfriend "odds, you win the 2k back, evens, you owe us"  he turns to you with a smile. "No" you sob as you look at your boyfriend shaking your head. "It's okay" your boyfriend says to you "This one's going to be lucky.  I can feel it."

You look at the line of guys queuing up to fuck you sobbing as your boyfriend rolls the dice.