This is my first attempt on a taradiddle. please rate it accordingly.
Warning : It is violent at times.


Slave Isla

"She is all yours !"Mark told the man with the oily blond hair and glasses that were way too large for his thin face. A $ 100 bill left the long bony digit of his right hand. It fluttered on its way to the ground when the girl's father reached out with his right helping hand and grabbed it, pulling it to him as he immediately placed it into his back pocket. His moody Robert Brown eyes were narrowed down on his 18-year-old daughter. She was tall, slender, and her body was flawless, except for the chunky ass that filled out her tight sexy yoga pants. Her long red hair flowed down her back and flapped gently in the child's play. Isla stood next to her Padre, on the sidewalk, with her face twisted up in horror as he sold her to a man he knew very little about for the low price of $ 100 dollars.

Isla knew that he was mad at her that day, but she did not do it for how yearn he'd been so micturate at her. Her father had caught her in bed with his better champion the last time, and since he'd already dealt with him, running him out of township on a runway, with $ 500 and a menace to hurl him in jail if he ever saw his face again.

The thought of his ripe friend's cum sprawled across Isla 's face enraged Mark almost to the stop of lowering the price of my daughter's soundbox down to $ 50. She was a cheap slut and it was time for her to be up to that report. The sun shone brightly above up the day that he'd made the decision to answer the ad looking for a"farm worker ”. Shadows flung across the street and slightly over grade 's drive as he stood there looking at this man who was about to take his daughter off his mitt. The man could not stop looking at how the sun glared off his daughter's hair. His regard would occasionally work its way down Isla's trunk, and stop at her crotch.

"Make her round around, so I can get a just expression at her from behind,"the man ordered Isla's father. Isla looked at her don with the spirit of,"You can't be serious !"

"Daddy !"she said,"Please don't do this !"

"Shut up and do what the man says !"he said as a tear began to figure out its way down her left-hand cheek. Slowly, and humiliated, she turned around. Her big, aphrodisiacal ass stuck out like a sore thumb, with her brilliantly whiten yoga pant riding up her ass, indicating that she was not wearing any panties, much to the man's delight. He poked, and prodded her. He reached around and grabbed her tits, which were modest and perky in his hands. Then he reached for her ass. He couldn't believe how firm it was for how big it was.

"bend over !"he ordered Isla. Isla sobbed as she slowly bent at the shank, causing her ass to dumbfound out even further. The man slid his hand inside her pants and moved his hand between her ass cheeks and to her repulsion, began to rub her trim snatch, gently. Without warning, he slipped one finger inside it, causing the young lady to sob loudly. He slid his hand out of her drawers and allowed her to put up straight up and looked at her father.

"She'll do just fine,"he said to me,"Put her in these."He reached behind him, and pulled a set of police issue handcuffs from the back of his denim and handed them to mug. He took the handcuffs from him, and grabbed her leave arm and placed it behind her back. She started struggling and pushing mug away, but he was far too powerful for her, and he finally got the brand bracelet around her left hand wrist, and he violently pulled her right arm behind her back, and within bit, she was in the handcuffs. Isla 's father squeezed the wristband until they were firmly around her radiocarpal joint, causing them to hurt to the decimal point where she complained.

"I've known Jon for 30 years, and you fucked up our friendship and now you are going to pay !"he whispered angrily into her ear as the man approached Mark to withdraw his daughter off his hands.

"I'm so sorry pop !"she sobbed uncontrollably,"Please don't do this !"

"Get this girl out of my flock !"The man grabbed the back of target 's girl's red blouse at the fundament of the neck, and forced her to walk forward, handcuffed, to the ugly quicklime green crossing bodyguard. It looked as though it had been crudely painted with a paint brush in order to mask the original color of the car. The man opened the back door of the car, and much like a police officeholder, escorted the female child into the rachis seat, and closed the door. He then turned to mug, bowed, manipulated his farseeing mustache with his right manus, thanked him, and crawled into the front seat. He started the car and aim down the street. mug breathed a sigh of relief. Isla was off his deal. It was not only his best friend who treated his girl like a cheap little hussy, it was Mark himself, by actually selling her for $ 100, asking for no details as to what was going to go on next.

The small theater on the end of townsfolk was falling apart. shingle were loose from the ceiling and about to strike to the tall sens in the front and vertebral column of the white ranch trend home. The cement from the walkway heading up to the crumble front door and porch was cracked and looked like it was the pilot cement from the archetype construction of the sign 50 years ago. Isla squinted her eyes to see where she was, looking flat ahead at a humble, old garage with a door that appeared in serious disrepair. She looked to her left, trying to block the nuisance from her handcuffed wrist joint from her mind so she could take in everything that was going on. Her father had recently sold her to a stranger for $ 100 and did not even bother to ask what this man in movement of her was going to do with her.

The man crawled out of the front rear of the car after turning the key and shutting the car off. He turned and looked at Isla through the dirty window of the ugly lime cat valium President Ford Escort and smiled meekly at her as he unlocked and opened the number one wood's face, back door and pulled her out of the car by the haircloth and world-class, and then the shoulder joint. He again grabbed her by her shirt at the base of her neck and dragged her to the front door, giving her no choice in the direction of where she was going. She could discover the creaking of the porch underneath her infantry as she began to tremble. He opened the front end covert threshold, and subsequent entry door and pushed Isla inside, smacking her on the ass as he did so. Isla looked around and to her horror, the dilapidated, unkempt living room was only furnished by a ugly Amytal mattress in the middle of the room. The man pushed her farther into the room and called out a name that was not familiar to her, who immediately looked to her right wing and saw a woman called Kimberly standing in the doorway, leading into the kitchen.

"Kimmie !"she growled,"Why do you keep calling me by a name I don't like ?"Isla thought that
Kimmie was pretty. She was not near as slim down as Isla, but she had a beautifully round human face, deep jet heart, covered with big round spectacles that perfectly conformed to her face. Her long dark brown hair resembled the like color and thickness of Isla 's. She had a body that looked as though it could easily take a pounding and come running back for more. She turned around, headed back into the kitchen, giving Isla a coup d'oeil of her ass, covered slightly by a duo of mingy red blue jean shorts. It swayed perfectly back and forth before Kimmie disappeared back into the kitchen. A few moments later, Kimmie returned from the living room with a sophisticated camera in one hired hand, and a large aluminum tripod in the other.

Isla watched Kimmie intently as she set the camera up on the face-to-face side of meat of the way from the now dark doorway leading into the kitchen. She placed it on the tripod and turned the tv camera on, tested it, to make indisputable that it was still working properly, and then headed down a small corridor, and flipped on a light in a small bedroom. Isla could get wind faint rummaging around, and suddenly Kimmie emerged into the living room with respective items in her hands. In her right paw was a rope, a jagged edge knife, and a diminished blowtorch that actually looked like a magnanimous fleeceable cigaret light. In the other mitt, was a roll of duct tape, and a pair of very dirty, worn, used white panties.

"Paid $ 100 for this one,"the man said,"Daddy was so glad to get rid of her."

"So,"Kimmie said, as she slowly walked up to Isla, and put two of her long, enceinte digit between Isla 's legs and grabbing her yoga pants covered pussy,"dada thought so niggling of you, he thought that your life was only worth a measly 100 bucks !"Isla did not answer, except to whimper a footling,"Well, I think you're really pretty, and I can't wait to see what you are capable of !"

"What…What I'm adequate to of ?"she stammered. Kimmie glared at her.

"Did I tell you that you could utter ?"Kimmie growled angrily,"You are lucky you are still in manacle !"Kimmie walked around behind her and took a look at her ass. It was very enceinte, in comparison to the ease of her body. She reached forward and grabbed her ass and squeezed it as hard as she could, finding that it was considerably firmer than it looked.

"What do you think Kimmie ?"the man asked her.

"We're going to have to moderate this one up,"Kimmie replied,"What's her name ?"

"Daddy called her Isla !"he replied.

"Well, we're going to cry her toroid !"Kimmie replied indifferently,"It makes her vocalize more like a trollop. She's often cunning than the lastly one !"Isla swallowed a lubber in her pharynx as she realized that she was not the first Whitney Young lady that Kimmie and the man had bought.

"Oh she is a trollop !"The man admitted,"dad said that he caught her fucking his best friend. I guess they had been fucking for quite some sentence !"

"With an ass like that, I can understand why she'd be such a fornicatress,"Kimmie replied,"Put her on the mattress, face down and ass in the air."Still in handlock, the man forced Isla over to the mattress and forced her to her knees. He then pushed her brass into the mattress, causing her to almost misplace her balance but she eventually rested her brass on the moldy blue mattress.

"okeh Tori,"Kimmie said as she bent down, and got aspect to font with Isla,"There are two agency this can go down. You can either do what you are told, and go as long as potential, or you can contend, and die right away !"

"I don't want to die at all !"Isla said crying, uncontrollably.

"Pull her gasp down,"Kimmie ordered the man as she stood up, walked over to the television camera, and pushed record. She focused in on Isla. She could the terrorise, twisted feeling on her grimace as she zoomed in with the camera. The man grabbed the waist of Isla 's knickers and pulled them down, revealing the perfectly still flesh of her ass. He was right ! She was not wearing any scanty. He pulled them around her knee joint, off her animal foot, and toss them behind him as Kimmie slowly moved the tripod all the way around focusing on the different theatrical role of her body smoothly, and almost expertly. Isla finally realized that the tripod was on roulette wheel. Finally she stopped when the camera was behind her, focused on her fat ass.

"What are you waiting for ?"Kimmie asked with outraged surprise in her voice,"clout your pants down and start up fucking that sweetness, pretty pussy !"Isla couldn't see it, but the sound of a zipper sent a shiver up her spine. The man's rock hard cock swung forward out of his underwear. It was about 9 inch long and 2 inches in width and he was very proud of it. He bent down onto his knees and spread Isla 's legs, causing her glistening pinko pussy to spread wide out-of-doors as though it were waiting for the man's cock. Without warning, he shoved his cock violently into her pussycat and he began to pump faster and faster, slamming into her so hard, that she would shift forward.

So much pressure was put on her handcuffed wrists that she could feel them going numb. She wanted to scream, but stochasticity was not adequate to of coming out of her backtalk. Slam after slam into her hips began to make pain that she had never known before, and she finally forgot about her articulatio radiocarpea. Suddenly he stopped, and the next feeling she felt was one she had felt in the past. A hot sticky, fluid suddenly slammed into the paries of her cunt. With a couple of jab, the man had cum deep inside her. The only thing Isla could do, was whimper, in fear, and pain.

"okeh,"Kimmie said,"takings the handcuffs off and let her sit down on the mattress. I'll be right back !"The man walked over to his pants, that he'd set on the level next to the camera, reached into a pocket and pulled out a small, metal key. He then approached Isla, and finally removed the handlock. Immediately, Isla rubbed her wrists and sat up on the mattress, trying desperately to get circulation back into her wrist joint as Kimmie returned from the backrest of the house. She turned and looked at Kimmie and saw a man standing next to her that she didn't know.

He was improbable, lean, with broad shoulders, long wakeful Brown hair, and austere naked. His shaft had to be at to the lowest degree 11 inches long and 2.5 inches in girth and he looked at Jennifer seductively with his deep, dark scary yellow eye. Kimmie took her shoes again behind the camera, turned it to confront the arcsecond man's hammer and then followed him as he approached the ugly disconsolate mattress that Isla, absolutely wintry in fearfulness, sat with her men finally free.

"OK, you know what to do,"Kimmie replied. The man grabbed the girl by the cover of the head with one hand, and his other enceinte deal on her forehead. Remembering Kimmie's earlier threat, she opened her lip and allowed the man to shove his cock in her mouth and immediately shoved it into the rachis of her throat, causing her to choke and gag. stroking after stroke struck the back of her throat. Her gag reflex almost caused her to throw up on his prick, but he pulled out just far enough to let her respire a fiddling bit. In and out she he went. Faster and faster he went until he felt that comrade twitch in his balls that said he'd reached the percentage point of no issue. He pulled out of the slut 's oral cavity causing her to try and catch her breath as she suddenly felt tar and gobs of vile cum shaft into her typeface with a force that caused to actually splatter on her frontal bone, cheeks and lips, and go everywhere on her face, as though she had thrown water on her grimace.

Kimmie zoomed in on her cum filled face with a wicked smile on her face.
"SAY HI TO THE tv camera AND William Tell dad WHAT A BIG SLUT YOU ARE !"Kimmie ordered from behind the television camera. Slowly and frightened, Isla raised her impart helping hand and waved at the camera.

"Hi Daddy,"she said crying,"I'm such a big slut !"

"Why the hell are you crying ?"Kimmie asked her angrily,"You aren't going to convince dada that way ! I'm going to deliver to blue-pencil that out, now do it again, but this time, you're going to do say it again with a big smiling on your cum filled aspect you dirty cum dumpster !"Isla mustered up as much courage as she could to check a half a grinning, and then a good smile, and in summate shock to her she said,
"HI Daddy !"she said, faking cheer,"I'm a big strumpet ! I just got a load of cum in my sweet-smelling pussy, and then I took a huge load all over my grimace !"

"Now tell Daddy that you're about to get fucked by a woman !"Isla looked at her, with her look screwed up in discombobulation and care. She shook her headway back and forth. Kimmie reached to the cover of her pants and brandished the knife that she had brought with her from the kitchen. The light behind her glinted off the brand, jagged edged blade. She held it out in front of her threateningly,"smiling and say you're about to be fucked by a char !"she growled at the frightened 18-year-old Isla.

"I'm about to be fucked by a woman !"she said, trying to sound like she wasn't scared. Suddenly, emerging from the kitchen, was about the ugliest adult female Isla had ever seen. She was respective pounds heavier than the very beautiful Kimmie. The woman's titty sagged half way down her chest, and her hair looked as though it hadn't been taken aid of in a long prison term. It was a tangle weave of dirty blonde hair. The fair sex's nose looked as though it had been broken respective multiplication and she her face had a hanker cicatrice across the left side of her cheek, starting from her ear, down to her mentum. Around the area of her genital organ was a heavy dildo, attached to her eubstance by closely strap that went all the way around her large waist. The woman, clearly in the view of the camera, knelt down in front of Isla and ordered her to get down onto her stomach. With the spark of steel still deep in her mind, Isla complied, sobbing softly. The woman crawled on top of her wooden leg, and proceeded to attract Isla's beautiful ass cheeks apart, revealing her tight asshole. Violently, so the camera could see inside, the woman pulled her mother fucker wide spread out and shoved a digit inside it, causing Isla to prowl forward in excruciating botheration. She dug out a underground of lube from under the mattress and rubbed on Isla 's Virgin rosebud. Then without warning, the large strap-on dildo made its way inside her asshole, causing Isla to ululate in pain as Kimmie watched behind the camera.

Isla never saw it coming as she was being fucked in the ass by a woman who easily exceeded 200 lbs. with a strap-on. The smell of soap, and hand sanitizer filled her nose as she felt the pressure on her neck opening as the char squeezed. Her airwave were not completely cut off, but it was starting to feel the same way it felt when she was brutally fount fucked by a man with a ten-inch cock. She gasped for breath as she tried to scream in pain in the neck as her asshole was being stretched by a huge dildo. Isla felt all the char's weight on her vertebral column as the bother in her asshole increased as the cleaning lady squeezed her neck opening even harder.

"supporter me !"she tried to say,"Make it quit !"she pleaded.

"tore, you little slovenly woman,"Kimmie said,"Do you really think you are in any military position to pull in demands ?"The cleaning woman finally released her grip on Isla's neck and pulled the strap-on dildo out of Isla 's now gaping ass. Kimmie couldn't resist moving the photographic camera into position so that she could record the now well sound out golf hole. The fat woman held the asshole open so that Kimmie could zoom in on the cave that had recently been made by the tonic screw. Isla finally regained her ability to breathe when the two men descended upon her, rolled her over onto her back and began to fuck off voraciously until they busted loads upon her face.

Now it was meter for the last phase angle of the video as the men picked her up off the mattress and brought her back on her feet. The two men, resembling professional wrestlers, grabbed her by either arm and dragged her like a rag dolly across the elbow room and to a pestiferous wall.

"Can it block now ?"she asked crying, and trembling. Kimmie looked at her through the lens of the camera, with a raging red, evil feeling in her eye at this question.

"Not quite yet !"Kimmie growled,"My friend are not done with you yet. Get up against the bulwark, polish off your shirt, and spread your legs !"Isla complied. She limped over to the wall across from kiddy recession from the introduction threshold, removed her shirt, and pushed herself up against the wall, spreading her leg as Kimmie again zoomed in on her ass. The man that had brought her to the dilapidated house came up behind her holding a gravid rolling pin in his hand. He had gotten it from the kitchen while Isla was being raped and strangled on the mattress by the 200 lb. woman.

He slammed it up against the wall so that Isla could see it and she looked on in horror as she realized what he was going to do with it as he lowered it just below her ass cheeks, and without warning, raised it until the hold entered her. He shoved it farther up her ass and began to pump back and forth, causing severe painfulness every time he hit her colon. After a few moments, he pulled it out, spin out Isla over, bent grass her over, and shoved the other handle of the rolling pin into her cunt. Now Isla could no longer suffer up after the man pulled the rolling pin from her pussy. She could not believe she was getting turned on by this horiffic rape.

'' OHH DADDY. YES, YES ! ! ! ! ! ``

She came so voiceless she could not stand up straight. It did not matter, because it earned her a viscious smacking on her face.

'' Get up, you bitch ! '' Kimmie ordered. `` Garry, get this horny squawk on the mattress and spank the shit outta her ! ``

The guy with the 10 inch prick approached her and took her on the mattress and spanked her ass 50 prison term to the point in time the plump ass was red and she was dripping wet. He then fucked her pussy repeatedly for a long 15 mo until he came. Isla had cum 3 to 4 times in this duration.

Kimmie said, `` Let the working girl hold a rift now. '' Isla looked up at her, hardly daring to trust she was getting freed.

'' Oh no slut, you are now ours. Your ass and pussy will be pounded for the ease of your life story and you will serve us till the end of your life. And if you do n't .... '' She showed her the knife. `` To be continued, whore, to be continued. ``


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