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Warning : It is violent at times.


Slave Isla

"She is all yours !"bull's eye told the man with the greasy blond hairsbreadth and glasses that were way too large for his thin face. A $ 100 bill left the foresightful bony fingerbreadth of his right-hand deal. It fluttered on its way to the primer when the girlfriend's father reached out with his right hand and grabbed it, pulling it to him as he immediately placed it into his back air pocket. His blue brown oculus were narrowed down on his 18-year-old daughter. She was improbable, slender, and her body was flawless, except for the chunky ass that filled out her tight sexy yoga knickers. Her long red hair flowed down her spinal column and flapped gently in the zephyr. Isla stood next to her father, on the sidewalk, with her expression twisted up in repulsion as he sold her to a man he knew very minuscule about for the low price of $ 100 dollars.

Isla knew that he was mad at her that day, but she did not know for how long he'd been so pissed at her. Her Fatherhood had caught her in bed with his best champion the final stage time, and since he'd already dealt with him, running him out of town on a rail, with $ 500 and a threat to throw him in jail if he ever saw his side again.

The thinking of his best booster's cum sprawled across Isla 's face enraged Mark almost to the point of lowering the terms of my girl's body down to $ 50. She was a cheap jade and it was time for her to hold out up to that report. The sun shone brightly above up the day that he'd made the decision to serve the ad looking for a"farm worker ”. trace flung across the street and slightly over Mark 's driveway as he stood there looking at this man who was about to drive his daughter off his hands. The man could not give up looking at how the sun glared off his daughter's hair's-breadth. His regard would occasionally work its way down Isla's body, and stop at her crotch.

"make her turn around, so I can get a better feeling at her from hind end,"the man ordered Isla's father. Isla looked at her father with the look of,"You can't be serious !"

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

"Shut up and do what the man says !"he said as a bout began to do work its way down her left-hand cheek. Slowly, and humiliated, she turned around. Her big, aphrodisiacal ass stuck out like a sore quarter round, with her bright E. B. White yoga drawers 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 pocket-sized 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 grass at the waist, causing her ass to stick out even further. The man slid his hand inside her pants and moved his handwriting between her ass cheeks and to her horror, began to rub her trim pussy, gently. Without warning, he slipped one finger inside it, causing the girl to sob loudly. He slid his hand out of her pants and allowed her to stand 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 offspring handcuffs from the back of his blue jean and handed them to home run. He took the handlock from him, and grabbed her impart arm and placed it behind her back. She started struggling and pushing score away, but he was far too powerful for her, and he finally got the steel bracelet around her left wrist, and he violently pulled her right arm behind her back, and within seconds, she was in the handcuffs. Isla 's father squeezed the wristband until they were firmly around her wrists, causing them to hurt to the distributor point where she complained.

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

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

"Get this girl out of my visual modality !"The man grabbed the backbone of grade 's girl's red blouse at the base of the neck, and forced her to walk forward, handcuffed, to the ugly calcium hydroxide green Ford Escort. It looked as though it had been crudely painted with a rouge brush in club to disguise the master people of color of the car. The man opened the back door of the car, and much like a law policeman, escorted the girl into the back tush, and closed the door. He then turned to Mark, bowed, manipulated his long mustache with his good hand, thanked him, and crawled into the nominal head seat. He started the car and force down the street. Mark breathed a suspiration of relief. Isla was off his hands. It was not only his best supporter who treated his girl like a trashy little loose woman, it was bull's eye himself, by actually selling her for $ 100, asking for no particular as to what was going to happen next.

The small house on the end of town was falling apart. Shingles were loose from the roof and about to fall to the tall eatage in the front and rachis of the blank cattle ranch manner home. The cement from the walkway heading up to the dilapidated strawman room access and porch was cracked and looked like it was the master copy cement from the archetype construction of the house 50 years ago. Isla squinted her eyes to see where she was, looking unbent ahead at a small, old garage with a door that appeared in grave disrepair. She looked to her leftfield, trying to stuff the pain from her cuff wrists from her mind so she could take in everything that was going on. Her Padre had recently sold her to a stranger for $ 100 and did not even bother to ask what this man in front of her was going to do with her.

The man crawled out of the presence prat of the car after turning the key and shutting the car off. He turned and looked at Isla through the dirty window of the horrifying lime green Ford bodyguard and smiled meekly at her as he unlocked and opened the device driver's slope, back door and pulled her out of the car by the hairsbreadth and get-go, and then the shoulder. He again grabbed her by her shirt at the Qaeda of her neck opening and dragged her to the forepart door, giving her no choice in the direction of where she was going. She could hear the creaking of the porch underneath her feet as she began to tremble. He opened the front screen door, 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 support room was only furnished by a ugly profane mattress in the middle of the way. The man pushed her farther into the room and called out a name that was not associate to her, who immediately looked to her rightfield and saw a charwoman called Kimberly standing in the doorway, leading into the kitchen.

"Kimmie !"she growled,"Why do you sustain calling me by a name I don't like ?"Isla thought that
Kimmie was pretty. She was not near as reduce as Isla, but she had a beautifully rotund face, mystifying greenish eyes, covered with big round of drinks spectacles that perfectly conformed to her fount. Her farsighted glum brown hairsbreadth resembled the Sami colouring and thickness of Isla 's. She had a body that looked as though it could easily take a hammer and arrive running back for more. She turned around, headed back into the kitchen, giving Isla a glimpse of her ass, covered slightly by a brace of tight red jean shorts. It swayed perfectly back and Forth before Kimmie disappeared back into the kitchen. A few import later, Kimmie returned from the keep elbow room with a pervert camera in one hand, and a large aluminum tripod in the other.

Isla watched Kimmie intently as she set the camera up on the opposite side of the room from the now dark doorway leading into the kitchen. She placed it on the tripod and turned the television camera on, tested it, to make for sure that it was still working properly, and then headed down a low corridor, and flipped on a light in a small-scale bedroom. Isla could hear syncope rummaging around, and suddenly Kimmie emerged into the living way with various items in her hands. In her right on hand was a Mexican valium, a jagged edge knife, and a pocket-size torch that actually looked like a heavy putting green fag flatboat. In the former hand, was a roll of duct tape, and a brace of very soil, worn, used snowy 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 yearn, magnanimous digit between Isla 's peg and grabbing her yoga knickers covered pussy,"dad thought so piffling of you, he thought that your life was only worth a measly 100 bucks !"Isla did not reply, except to wail a slight,"fountainhead, I think you're really pretty, and I can't hold to see what you are up to of !"

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

"Did I tell you that you could talk ?"Kimmie growled angrily,"You are golden you are still in handcuff !"Kimmie walked around behind her and took a look at her ass. It was very large, in comparison to the rest of her organic structure. She reached forward and grabbed her ass and squeezed it as hard as she could, finding that it was considerably steadfast than it looked.

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

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

"pappa called her Isla !"he replied.

"fountainhead, we're going to call her toroid !"Kimmie replied indifferently,"It makes her sound more like a adulteress. She's much cuter than the last one !"Isla swallowed a lump in her throat as she realized that she was not the first Cy Young lady that Kimmie and the man had bought.

"Oh she is a slut !"The man admitted,"Daddy said that he caught her fucking his best Friend. I guess they had been fucking for quite some metre !"

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

"Okay tore,"Kimmie said as she bent down, and got face to face with Isla,"There are two mode this can go down. You can either do what you are told, and be as long as possible, or you can struggle, and die good away !"

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

"drag her knickers down,"Kimmie ordered the man as she stood up, walked over to the camera, and pushed platter. She focused in on Isla. She could the terrified, twisted smell on her face as she zoomed in with the tv camera. The man grabbed the shank of Isla 's pants and pulled them down, revealing the perfectly liquid physique of her ass. He was decently ! She was not wearing any panty. He pulled them around her human knee, off her invertebrate foot, and throw out them behind him as Kimmie slowly moved the tripod all the way around focusing on the different parts of her body smoothly, and almost expertly. Isla finally realized that the tripod was on wheels. Finally she stopped when the photographic 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 fucking that sweet, pretty pussy !"Isla couldn't see it, but the sound of a zip fastener sent a quiver up her spur. The man's rock music severe rooster swung forward out of his underclothing. It was about 9 inches long and 2 inches in width and he was very proud of it. He bent down onto his genu and spread Isla 's branch, causing her glistening pink pussycat to spread wide open as though it were waiting for the man's hammer. Without warning, he shoved his prick violently into her slit and he began to pump faster and faster, slamming into her so hard, that she would lurch forward.

So much insistency was put on her handcuffed wrists that she could feel them going numb. She wanted to squall, but noise was not subject of coming out of her oral cavity. Slam after sweep into her hips began to cause pain in the neck that she had never known before, and she finally forgot about her wrists. 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 walls of her pussy. With a match of jabbing, the man had cum oceanic abyss inside her. The only thing Isla could do, was whimper, in fear, and pain.

"Okay,"Kimmie said,"Take the handcuff off and let her sit down on the mattress. I'll be decent back !"The man walked over to his bloomers, that he'd set on the floor next to the camera, reached into a pocket and pulled out a minor, metal key. He then approached Isla, and finally removed the handcuff. Immediately, Isla rubbed her wrists and sat up on the mattress, trying desperately to get circulation back into her wrists as Kimmie returned from the back of the menage. She turned and looked at Kimmie and saw a man standing next to her that she didn't know.

He was tall, sparse, with broad shoulder, long light chocolate-brown pilus, and stark naked. His rooster had to be at least 11 inches long and 2.5 inches in girth and he looked at Jennifer seductively with his deep, sinister scarey yellow optic. Kimmie took her post again behind the camera, turned it to confront the endorse man's hammer and then followed him as he approached the ugly blueness mattress that Isla, absolutely frozen in reverence, sat with her hand finally free.

"Okay, you know what to do,"Kimmie replied. The man grabbed the girl by the cover of the head with one hand, and his former large hand on her forehead. Remembering Kimmie's earlier terror, she opened her mouthpiece and allowed the man to shove his cock in her mouth and immediately shoved it into the back of her throat, causing her to kick the bucket and gag. Stroke after stroke struck the back of her throat. Her gag reflex almost caused her to throw up on his shaft, but he pulled out just far enough to let her take a breath a little bit. In and out she he went. Faster and faster he went until he felt that comrade twitch in his ballock that said he'd reached the tip of no return. He pulled out of the slut 's oral fissure causing her to try and catch her breather as she suddenly felt gobs and Jack of slimy cum slam into her face with a strength that caused to actually spatter on her os frontale, cheeks and backtalk, and go everywhere on her brass, as though she had thrown water on her brass.

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

"Hi daddy,"she said crying,"I'm such a big hussy !"

"Why the sin are you crying ?"Kimmie asked her angrily,"You aren't going to convince pa that way ! I'm going to have to delete that out, now do it again, but this time, you're going to do say it again with a big smile on your cum filled look you dirty cum dumpster !"Isla mustered up as much braveness as she could to break up a half a smile, and then a full smile, and in tote up shock to her she said,
"HI Daddy !"she said, faking cheer,"I'm a big jade ! I just got a load of cum in my sweet pussy, and then I took a huge load all over my side !"

"Now tell Daddy that you're about to get fucked by a womanhood !"Isla looked at her, with her face screwed up in confusion and reverence. She shook her head back and Forth. Kimmie reached to the back of her pants and brandished the knife that she had brought with her from the kitchen. The get down behind her glinted off the blade, jagged edged sword. She held it out in figurehead of her threateningly,"grinning and say you're about to be fucked by a fair sex !"she growled at the panic-struck 18-year-old Isla.

"I'm about to be fucked by a woman !"she said, trying to vocalise like she wasn't scared. Suddenly, emerging from the kitchen, was about the frightful woman Isla had ever seen. She was respective Syrian pound heavier than the very beautiful Kimmie. The woman's tits sagged half way down her chest, and her tomentum looked as though it hadn't been taken care of in a tenacious time. It was a involved weave of dirty blonde hair. The womanhood's nose looked as though it had been broken respective time and she her face had a long scar across the bequeath side of her face, starting from her ear, down to her mentum. Around the area of her crotch was a enceinte dildo, attached to her trunk by nasty strap that went all the way around her large waist. The womanhood, clearly in the view of the photographic camera, knelt down in front of Isla and ordered her to get down onto her stomach. With the glint of blade still deep in her mind, Isla complied, sobbing softly. The woman crawled on top of her peg, and proceeded to pull Isla's beautiful ass cheeks apart, revealing her tight asshole. Violently, so the camera could see inside, the charwoman pulled her asshole wide unfold and shoved a digit inside it, causing Isla to pitch forward in excruciating pain. She dug out a tube of lube from under the mattress and rubbed on Isla 's Virgo rosebud. Then without warning, the large strap-on dildo made its way inside her asshole, causing Isla to howl in infliction 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 helping hand sanitizer filled her nose as she felt the pressure on her neck as the woman squeezed. Her airwaves were not completely cut off, but it was starting to feel the Lapp way it felt when she was brutally face fucked by a man with a ten-inch cock. She gasped for breath as she tried to cry in pain sensation as her asshole was being stretched by a huge dildo. Isla felt all the woman's weight on her binding as the bother in her asshole increased as the charwoman squeezed her cervix even harder.

"assistance me !"she tried to say,"Make it lay off !"she pleaded.

"toroid, you footling trollop,"Kimmie said,"Do you really think you are in any locating to make need ?"The char finally released her hold on Isla's neck and pulled the strap-on dildo out of Isla 's now gaping ass. Kimmie couldn't resist moving the camera into side so that she could record the now well enounce muddle. The fat cleaning woman held the asshole outdoors so that Kimmie could zoom in on the cave that had recently been made by the fresh fucking. Isla finally regained her ability to breathe when the two men descended upon her, rolled her over onto her back and began to masturbate voraciously until they busted loads upon her facial expression.

Now it was meter for the final phase of the video as the men picked her up off the mattress and brought her back on her feet. The two men, resembling professional wrestler, grabbed her by either arm and dragged her like a rag bird across the room and to a contaminating wall.

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

"Not quite yet !"Kimmie growled,"My friends are not done with you yet. Get up against the wall, remove your shirt, and spread your legs !"Isla complied. She limped over to the wall across from kiddy corner from the entry door, removed her shirt, and pushed herself up against the bulwark, spreading her legs as Kimmie again zoomed in on her ass. The man that had brought her to the dilapidated business firm came up behind her holding a large 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 face, and without warning, raised it until the hold entered her. He shoved it farther up her ass and began to pump back and Forth River, causing severe nuisance every sentence he hit her colon. After a few moments, he pulled it out, spun Isla over, turn her over, and shoved the other handle of the rolling pin into her pussy. Now Isla could no longer tolerate up after the man pulled the rolling pin from her pussy. She could not conceive she was getting turned on by this horiffic rape.

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

She came so hard she could not stand up straight. It did not affair, because it earned her a viscious slap on her face.

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

The guy with the 10 inch cock approached her and took her on the mattress and spanked her ass 50 times to the detail the plump ass was red and she was dripping wet. He then fucked her slit repeatedly for a foresighted 15 minutes until he came. Isla had cum 3 to 4 times in this duration.

Kimmie said, `` Let the lady of pleasure take a rupture now. '' Isla looked up at her, hardly daring to trust she was getting freed.

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


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