David came home from work and heard sobbing coming from his spare bedroom. He has been renting his spare bedroom to Britney, who was twelve years younger than him, for the past 6 months. She was fired from her waitress job 5 weeks ago for telling off a rude customer. She had been unable to find another job because of her bad work history. When Britney moved in, she promised David that she would not miss any rent payments.
Because she was unemployed, Britney was unable to pay rent last month. David gave her one month grace period, only because she was very sexy looking and he was not ready to for her to move out. It was the first of the month and rent was due today. David knew that she would not be able to pay rent again this month and had come up with an alternative plan.
David knocked on the bedroom door lightly and slowly opened the door before waiting for a response. Britney was lying on her bed, covering her eyes. He could see tears running down her cheek. She was wearing short spandex shorts and a short shirt that showed her bare midriff.
"What is the matter?" David asked, though he already knew the answer.
Britney pulled her hands down from her face and did her best to stop sobbing. She did not make eye contact with David, staring at his feet. "I don't know what I am going to do. I can't seem to find a job and I am unable to pay you rent today."
"Britney, come out to the living room and sit on the couch so we can discuss your living situation."
David turned away from her bedroom entrance and made his way into his living room. He heard Britney's bed squeak as she stood up. He took a sit in his recliner and watched Britney as she entered the room and took a seat on the fake leather couch on the opposite side of the room. He checked out her full breasts pressed against her skin tight shirt. His eyes drifted down to her crotch. He swore he could practically see her pussy lips through the material as she walked. Her long blond hair hung over her shoulders and rested on the top of her breasts.
When Britney sat down, David turned his recliner to face her. She sat sat with her legs together, staring at the floor with her hands folded in her lap. Her eyes and nose were bright red from her crying. David looked at her and prepared to speak.
"We seem to have a problem." He said, pausing for a second. "When you moved in, you promised that you would not miss a payment. Now you are two payments behind. I am afraid I am going to have to kick you out unless we can come up with some other solution for you to earn your keep here."
Britney looked into his eyes a split second before directing her stare back to the floor. "I am sorry David. I have been trying to get another job, but I don't have money to put gas in my car now and I am not getting any calls from the places I have applied. I will clean your house, cook your meals, wash your car and do your laundry if you let me stay. That is the only way I can think of earning my keep."
"I am afraid that will not do. I have a better idea. Are you aware that I am attracted to you and have wanted you since the day you moved in?"
Britney started to sob again. "No, sir. I did not know that. I apologize, but I am not attracted to you."
David was not bad looking, but he was not necessarily very attractive either. He was 34 years old, 5' 5" tall, had a little pot belly and was balding. Britney was not attracted to older guys in general, but especially not to guys that were shorter than her and had a stomach. Like most women in their young twenties, she was attracted to the tall, built men around her age.
"You now owe me $1000 in rent which means that I now own everything you have in your room and you are still at least $300 short based on what I think is the value of everything you own. That means you are indebted to me. Until you are able to start making rent payments, you have two options. You can leave my home with nothing but the clothes on your back or you will follow my orders."
Britney did not have any friends because she was hard to get along with and had used her family so many times that they no longer associated with her. She self-absorbed attitude had dug her into a hole she could no longer get out of.
"I want you to spread your legs and show me how you please yourself." David said boldly to Britney.
"Fuck off!" she exclaimed.
"Britney...you will do as I say or leave my home immediately and do not return."
Britney quickly contemplated her options. She could either leave and save her pride with nowhere to go or submit to her landlord's demands. Slowly, Britney started to spread her legs. She kept her eyes on the floor.
"Take off your black shorts." David demanded.
Britney looked at him with piercing eyes for a second before staring at the ground again. Her hands moved to her hips and started pulling her spandex shorts down her legs, revealing a white, lacy thong. She slid the shorts over her feet and then spread her legs once again. Her fingers reluctantly started to move softly over her pussy lips, through her thong.
David watched her hand intently and felt his crotch start to stir. Her fingers moved up and down the outer labia. She slid down the fake leather couch a few inches until her back all but her shoulders were resting on the couch seat. Her feet were planted into the ground and her knees were bent at a 90 degree angle.
"I want to see more. Remove your shirt and bra then play with yourself through your thong." David instructed.
Britney hesitated a second before slowly pulling her shirt over her head and undoing her bra, sliding it over her arms. She held the bra close to her chest, hiding her breasts for a few seconds, not wanting to reveal her bare breasts to this man whom she had no attraction.
"Place them on the floor and start playing." David said firmly.
Britney cursed him in her mind. Up until a few minutes ago, she had no problem with her landlord. He had been a nice, kind roommate who let her come and go as she pleased, gave her her privacy and often made meals for the both of them. She had counted her blessings that she had the opportunity to live with such a kind person. That was until now. She knew that she put herself into this position, but this was not how he needed to handle this situation, in her opinion. She wondered just how far and perverse he would go.