[SS-538] Debt Exile

[DEBT EXILE]

Sanjay and Oreo were having posing sessions after the rigorous workout. This was for the promotion of the gym that they co-owned. Also, this was to document their progress for their nearing bodybuilding competition.

After the photography session with the advertising team and some patrons of the fitness center, they both retired to the manager's office. 

Sanjay received an important text. "Hey, Oreo. Look. The investigator we hired has a new update."

Oreo ran to him, "oh really? What is it?"

"He said that he has found Mr. Gupta. He says that he is in the countryside. He's working as a farmer now."

Oreo looked crossed, "wow. So, after he runs with his share of the stocks, we find him in agriculture? What a lousy decision is that? He may be a great personal trainer but he certainly is a dumb con man."

"Well, we'll just get to him and find out."

Two years ago, Sanjay and Oreo had another investor in that gym, which is Mr. Gupta. He was the trainer that got them into bodybuilding. However, after one year of successful operations, Mr. Gupta suddenly vanished and brought with him his financial shares of the company.

The next day, they travelled seven hours away from the city central where they lived and worked, to a far flung rural county in the East. When they reached the geolocation that was sent by the investigator, they found a house in the middle of fertile fields. 

In a hut near the house, they found a man standing and wearing nothing but white, dirty briefs and a torn white sando. They ran to him.

"Hey Mr. Gupta! It's us!" Oreo growled when they arrived in front of him.

"How did you find me here?!" Mr. Gupta asked in shock.

"Doesn't matter. You have to give us the money you stole! Remember you signed the contract!" Oreo demanded.

Mr. Gupta smiled, "look at you two. You're both so built now! I am so proud of you!"

"Where is the money, Mr. Gupta?!" Sanjay demanded.

Mr. Gupta shook his head, "I gambled it and lost. Now, I'm working in this field for the tycoon I owe money from."

Oreo grabbed him by the shirt, "we don't care. We'll get the money you squandered! Or else I'll beat you up now!"

"Go ahead. Turn me inside and out. But you won't get a single dime from me," Mr. Gupta replied meekly, "I'm just poor and I'm a slave now."

Sanjay pulled Oreo away from the man, "let's not waste our energy on this man who is obviously demented now. We'll call the cops. They'll handle you." Then they both left.

They decided to find the police station or the sheriff, but the baren land did not have any other establishment within two miles away. There were also no one else in that area.

They both decided to just go back to the fields where they left Mr. Gupta. They find him there, sweaty and except for black posing trunks.

They were planning to confront them again when ten men suddenly appeared walking to Mr. Gupta. The men were touching his body, and he did not seem to care.

Then all the men took their clothes off. All their penises were erect. Then they also stripped off the trunks from Mr. Gupta. They carried him to a table. Then one of the members started fucking his ass. He was screeching in pain.

Sanjay and Oreo ran into the scene and asked one of the men standing in line, "what is happening here? Why are you fucking him here?"

"Oh this man is homeless and is in debt. He owes us all money," he replied, "so we abducted him and now he's here, a sex slave for all of us."

The two looked back at Mr. Gupta was now being fucked by the second man. His body was shaking and his cock was erect. His groans were of a pleasureable kind.

"Maybe, karma has caught up with him," Sanjay dismissed, "let's just leave him here to suffer."

Oreo started undressing himself, "Oh. I won't leave just yet. I've got to fuck that man so hard. That'll be his karma from me."

The two of them got in line and excitedly waited for their turn on the con-man's ass.