Indian Wife Reshma Pays Off Husband's Debt With Sex!
My hubby was a rickshaw driver. He use to work as a part-time driver for his best friend’s rickshaw. One night while fucking me, my husband said – “Reshma, I want to buy a new rickshaw. I am fed up of driving my friend’s rickshaw and I earn less money because of it. If we buy our own rickshaw, we can earn a lot of money”. Saying this, my husband started fucking me harder. It became our story every alternate night. One day afternoon, my husband phone called me and told me to come to a showroom. I took my 2 kids with me and went to the showroom. There, my hubby surprised me with his new rickshaw. I was so happy and we rode in our rickshaw and enjoyed a lot that day. At night while during sex, I asked him from where he got the amount to buy the rickshaw. But he just closed my mouth with his hand and fucked me so hard that I was not even able to breathe! Next day morning, I was not able to wake up early and we had a little fight too. This was going for some days and whenever I ask him that question, he would slap me or else shut my mouth. One fine evening I got a call from an unknown person and he said, “Your husband met with an accident”. I was shocked and quickly went to the hospital. He was okay but to our bad luck, our rickshaw was damaged severely. After some days, my hubby got a call from the money lender. He then explained the whole situation to me. I was so tensed because we had to pay EMI for the recently bought rickshaw. I was a jobless woman and my hubby was also jobless after the accident. After 4 to 5 days, the money lender phoned again. I picked up and he asked me the money. I told him the whole incident but he was not ready to listen. So, I made up my mind to convince him. I went to the office. There were 2 big dogs in his office compound and he was playing with those big dogs at that time. He asked me who I was. I told him my hubby’s name and introduced myself. He gave me a smile and welcomed me to his office room. It was an empty room with AC, one table and two chairs and a couch. I was starting to feel scared and nervous. The moneylender told me to be comfortable and that he will be back soon. He then left the room. After a few minutes, he came back with some juice and placed it on the table and told me to have it. And the moneylender sat opposite to me in his boss chair. He was not old but not young either. He might be in his mid-30s. He wasn’t that handsome but he had a well-built body and was talking politely. He then asked me why I came this far to his office. I explained our situation to him. He said, “Look madam, I need money and that’s it. Your husband seemed genuine and hence, I funded him money. I didn’t expect him to cheat me. “Sir, what do you mean by cheating?”, I asked. “Your husband cheated me. He had never paid me any of his EMIs and hence I called you.” I was in shock. I said, “Sir, my husband said he had paid the EMIs until the accident”. The moneylender showed me a file on his laptop which showed there was a pending sum of Rs. 2,60,000. I was so worried and started crying. He consoled me and said, “Don’t cry. Just give me back my money and everything will be fine. While consoling me, he touched my shoulder and said, “Listen, I am not interested in troubling you. Just pay the money and I will leave your husband.” He then gave me a printout and said I can leave the office now. Next day morning, I went again to his office. He was in his balcony. He called me from his balcony and I went into his office. He was sitting on the couch and I was standing in front of him. “What’s your problem now?”, he asked me. I was silent and did not reply. But I was crying. I noticed he was checking me out. I begged to him, “Please help me, Sir”. I even touched his feet. “Please, I have 2 kids, I am a jobless woman and even my hubby is not working after the accident. Please help me”. He just touched my shoulder with both his hands and asked me to get up. Then he walked out of the room. After some time, he was back in the office room. I was sitting on the couch and crying. He saw me and shouted, “Why are you still in my office? You are wasting my time, it is 7 pm already.” I kept crying. He sat in his office chair and called me and asked my name. I said my name. He said, “Ok Reshma, what you want me to do?” I said, “Please understand me and my situation. Please show some kindness.” He got fed up and used some bad words. Then got up from his chair and pulled my hand and pushed me towards his office door and closed his office door. I was crying and went near his office gate and stood there. At around 10 pm, he came down from his room with his dogs. He took his car and asked me to get inside. I got inside and he said, “I am taking you to the police station and file a case on you”. I started begging him, “Sir, I will do anything for you, whatever you say. Please, sir, don’t take me to the police station.” He just stopped the car to the side and said, “Okay, remove your clothes.” I was bit shocked by hearing his words. He said, “Walk naked on the road.” I started looking at him with wide open eyes. He started examining me with his eyes. I was in a white salwar and orange dupatta. He took my dupatta in his hand said again, “Remove your clothes”. I didn’t remove my clothes. “Then why the heck you said you will do anything for me?”, he asked. He then opened car door pushed me out and he went off. One fine morning, I just opened my door to take milk. There was a letter. After reading it, I started crying. It was a legal notice. I immediately called the money lender. He picked up the call. I asked him permission for meeting and he said agreed. I went to his office. He asked what I wanted to talk. Without saying a word, I closed the door. I was in a red salwar that day and I started removing my top.