I was on the beach again, now I was tied open eagle on the beach on my back, totally naked and a aboriginal was between my legs and brutally fucking me. I looked around and saw a lot of natives standing around, most of them with their hands wrapped around erect cocks and slowly stroking. I felt the indigen pound into me really firmly and then grunt. He moved away and another scrambled between my legs and sank into my sore pussy. I noticed the chief motion to the face and swing his Brobdingnagian gig. It struck me across the stomach and I groaned.

The aboriginal now fucking me looked down and punched me hard in the side. I whimpered as I felt my nose and sassing showtime to swell up. I noticed movement to my left and another indigene punched me in the justly eye. I tried to ferment my head away and saw the main swing his gig again. It hit me across the tummy again. I coughed and tried to talk.

"Please, no more."I whimpered as the chief raised his spear again.

I saw the chief kneel down and grab my hair. He pulled my head up and then I felt my body flying up and then I realized I was landing on my bedroom floor. I looked up and Tony was standing over me. I saw his jeans and his boots.

"Get the nookie up."He said and turned to walk away.

Across townsfolk the man rolled into his den, his wheelchair making no interference across the smooth carpet. He moved to his desk and picked up the phone. His fingerbreadth touched the clitoris and he waited.

"Baby, I need you here."The man spoke softly into the phone.

"Daddy, what's wrong."A young young woman's voice came through the earpiece.

"He has gone too far, we have to talk."He said sadly.

"I will be there in 15 minutes."The perfumed voice responded.

"Thank you sweetie. institute your cousin and I am so sorry."He answered.

"Daddy, what's improper ?"The sweet voice, now tinged with concern.

"I will explain baby, just get here."The man whispered and hung up the telephone.

I got up off my sleeping room floor slowly, my pathetic body ached horribly now. I walked gingerly into the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall. I did not see Tony and I limped to the top of the stairs. He was in the aliveness room, sitting on the couch eating a burger. He was watching the TV and I heard some kind of sports game coming out of the TV. I walked slowly down the stairs and eventually reached the bottom. He did not count at me. I walked over to him and stood to the side to try and not immobilize the TV. He took another big bite and I saw a drop curtain of mustard drop onto the sofa cushion.

As Cassie stood watching Tony ignore her the front man door of the man's household opened, and two girlfriend walked in. One blonde and one brunette, both pretty and both with a looking of worry on their Cy Young faces. They walked across the immense parlor and opened a beautiful oak door. They saw the man behind his desk and he looked sad. The blonde scampered across the flooring quickly and hugged him hard. He put his men around her and felt the strength and power. He smiled through his sadness.

"wellspring slut, I see you have not followed my instruction manual. You look like shit."Tony said as he looked up.

"I am sorry Tony, I am so sore. I fell asleep."I whimpered.

Tony shook his head and took another bite of his burger. I felt my belly growl and realized I was athirst. I could not think back the terminal time I ate.

"You want some food, bitch ?"Tony said.

"Yes, please."I said in a cushy voice.

"Yes, what ?"Tony said and looked at me.

"Yes, Master."I said and lowered my head.

"There is a burger and fries in the bag on the table. You can experience them as soon as you bring me a beer."He said.

I turned and walked towards the kitchen.

The blonde little girl pulled away and looked down at the man.

"Daddy, what is going on ?"She said.

The man lowered his head and turned his chair to displace to the other side of his desk. He opened his laptop and hit a few keys. Two instrument panel in the near paries started to slowly fork, revealing a huge screen.

"It is better if I show you."The man said.

The blonde and brunette moved closer to the man. He hit a few Thomas More keys and a picture appeared on the bulwark. It showed the interior of a bar and there was a huge man looking down at a low blonde girl.

"Is that Cassie ?"The brunette said.

"Yes, Mandy, this was from this morning. I just downloaded the feed. I should have checked earlier."The man answered.

"Wait, I just saw them last night, everything seemed calm. What happened ?"The blonde asked.

The picture started moving and the man threw a punch that caught the young girl in the middle of her grimace. She crumbled to the ground, bloodline pouring out of her nose and mouth.

"Fuck, that son of a beef !"Mandy screamed.

"What time was this ?"The blonde asked.

"It was around 9:00 this morning."The man answered.

The blonde fille looked at the wall clock.

"Fuck, it is after 12, where is she now ?"The blond asked.

"I am not sure, we lost track after they left the bar. He put her in the trunk."The man said.

The blonde shook her headland and walked to the spread out door.

"Frankie, I need you."She screamed out the capable door.

I walked back from the kitchen and handed Tony his beer.

"open air it bitch."He said.

I popped the top and handed it to him.

"Lose the gown, you are to stay naked unless I give you permission."Tony said and took the beer.

I dropped the robe and turned to walk to the kitchen. I heard Tony chortle behind me. I sat down and opened the bag. My stomach rumbled again.

The large Italian man hurried to the parlor. She was standing in the unfastened room access and he thought she looked tight. He walked to her.

"Thank you, Frankie. I need you to get hold the girl. Mandy will give you all the data she has, my forefather may also be able to help. Find her and take her here."She said, her voice strong and unwavering in the command of the large man.

"Yes, Miss Beatrice."Vito answered.

Beatrice turned and walked back into the room, followed by the large man.

"dad, do we know anything about her ?"Beatrice asked.

"We know Tony assaulted her at her plate first."He answered.

"Do we know that address ?"Beatrice asked.

"We can find it."The man answered and turned back to his laptop.

"Frankie, there will be info on the printer."The man said to the big Italian man.

"Yes sir."Frankie answered and left the room.

"gripe, get over here."Tony screamed.

I put down my half-eaten beefburger and got up slowly. I walked over, and Tony was standing future to the couch. He grabbed my hair and pushed me over the arm of the couch. My sore thighs hit the put and I whimpered. I heard his zipper and I closed my eyes.

I felt Tony pause and I knew he was looking down at the Henry Sweet cunt in forepart of him. I figured even after all the abuse and all the sex my 16-year-old body still looked effective. I heard him chuckle. He buried his cock and stopped. He was most in all probability thinking of how many prick had been in this young pussy over the last few weeks. He chuckled again and started to fuck me brutally.

I felt Tony parkway into my sore slit. I groaned and then I felt him grab my hips. He started to hammer me, and my thighs hurt each time he drove me into the couch. I closed my eyes again and tried to clear my mind from the painfulness. He fucked me hard for at to the lowest degree three minutes and then filled me again. He pulled out and threw me onto the floor.

"Daddy, how long has this been going on ?"Beatrice asked.

"He got to her about three or four week ago."He answered.

"B, there is something else you should see."Mandy said softly.

Beatrice turned and looked at her first cousin. She could feel her choler ascension, she took a recondite hint to drive it back for use later.

"Uncle Joe, we have to show her the bachelor-at-arms party."Mandy said.

The man turned back to his laptop. The cover changed to the great room of Tony's household. Mandy and cassie were standing in the middle of the room and Tony was talking to a turgid group of men.

"When did this happen ?"Beatrice asked.

"Last weekend."Mandy answered.

"Why didn't you call me sooner ?"Beatrice said, her voice rising.

"I made that determination baby. I wasn't sure you were quick. Mandy eventually changed my psyche and that is when we reached out to you. I am sorry if I waited too long but I will carry that on me."The man said.

Beatrice sat down on the soft hot seat. Her trunk was humming with choler, she could feel the power waiting, cook to burst. She took a recollective deep breath. Mister J worked with her on that so many times. He knew she would give birth to struggle her anger as well as her adversary. He trained her to use it and center it as she needed. She smiled as she realized this was Sir Thomas More top executive than she had felt in a foresighted time in her inadequate life.

"pa, it is ok. You made the practiced call you could. point me the rest."Beatrice said.

I looked up from the floor and Tony was standing over me. His cock was hanging in front of my face, dripping cum onto my sustenance room carpet. How did I get here ? His rectify arm swung and caught the go forth face of my face. My cheek exploded with pain as I fell hard against the couch. He knelt down and snaffle my hairsbreadth, pulling my look close to his.

"twat, you have disappointed me greatly. I had such in high spirits hopes for you. We were going to be a great team. Then you had to grow a spine. That is too bad."He said and stood up, pulling me to my knees.

"Now suck this cock."He said.

I moved forward and took the gentle turncock in my mouth. I sucked the whole matter as it was gentle. I thought about how I got to this point. I was glad and carefree a few week ago, a sophomore in richly school on Christmas geological fault looking forward to spending time with my class for a few workweek and then going back to school to see what would take place with my new boyfriend. Now I was naked, bruised, with coarse wrangle written all over my sore body, kneeling on my living elbow room flooring sucking a cock that just finished brutally fucking my young pussy. I was now either going to swallow yet another loading of cum or he was going to lie with me in the ass again, or maybe both.

"You are such a good cock gull. Maybe that will be your tag, I can just have you in my office sucking off all the clients."Tony said.

I looked up at him and realized that was probably the comfortably offer I have had recently. The other two were me being in a small extraneous country getting fucked constantly or at the hindquarters of the ocean as fish food. I licked his shaft slowly, hoping to get the job as the blowjob girl in Tony's party.

Beatrice sat and watched as the untested girl and her cousin-german were manhandled by the large group of men. She watched them bend Mandy and huisache over the identity card table and sleep with them non-stop. She counted 25 men, including Tony. She watched them turn the young woman over on their backrest and then fuck them hard, their legs flying in the air. She watched as the first tool entered the young blonde's mouth, thus starting the simultaneous fucking.

Mandy shuddered as she watched herself being abused roughly by the men at the party. She wrapped her coat of arms around her human knee, pulling them close to her pectus as she sat and watched. She felt her thorax tighten and a tear run down her cheek.

"Oh Mandy, I am so sorry."Beatrice said, now kneeling in front of her reasonably cousin.

"It's ok, I am a big miss. I will be finely, I am just worried about her. She is so young and innocent. He has done such frightful things."Mandy said, her heart watery.

"I know, I see."Beatrice said.

"No B, you haven't seen yet."Mandy stuttered.

Beatrice turned to the screen.

Tony pulled his pecker out of my sass and grabbed my hair again. His cock was now hard as steel and throbbing. He threw me on the floor and flipped me on my stomach. He grabbed my hips and yanked them up. I felt his prick briefly on my skin and then it buried deep in my ass. I groaned as it still hurt even after having so many cocks in there I had lost count. He held me against his stomach, I could palpate his cock throbbing cryptical in my Whitney Young physical structure. I heard him learn a recondite breath.

"Now, my picayune cunt. I will fuck this ass into the floor. I want you to remember this if you ever get the urge to go against me again."I heard him scream.

He pulled out and then force back hard into me. It felt like my insides were being beaten. He was now drilling into me deep and difficult, hitting me hard as he hit rump. My sore face was rubbing against the carpet as he drove into me. I had been fucked in the butt many fourth dimension over the last few week but this one felt different, it was focused and brute. I could not distract myself, my sore petty ass was getting destroyed by the huge putz. I felt my straits hit the frame as I realized he had pushed me forward as he pummeled me.

Beatrice held her cousin's hand as she turned to look at the screen. The large chemical group of men were now fucking the fille two at a time. The girls were on the table on all fours with a man behind them and one in front. Beatrice could not tell if the men were in their pussies or fundament. She thought they were probably doing both. She looked up at her cousin, admiring the long suit and bravery as she watched her own gangbang. How could she have not known ? Why did her dad wait so long ? Mandy knew this kind of matter was potential, but this was too much.

"Hey, let's get a family picture."Beatrice heard Tony's interpreter and turned back to the screen.

She saw the young girlfriend being carried and dropped on top of a man. Another man got behind her and slide down into her ass. They moved her, so the man below was in her pussy. Another man got in straw man of her and slid his shaft into her young mouth.

"Look at that, a family portrait."She heard Tony's voice.

"period, what is he talking about ?"Beatrice shouted.

The man looked at her and she heard Mandy's soft voice.

"They are her family."Mandy whispered.

"What ?"Beatrice screamed.

"Her father is under her and her crony are in front and behind. They did not know it was her."Mandy said softly.

"But she knew ?"Beatrice asked.

"Yes, I tried to help oneself her, I tried to hold her from them but there was too many and it happened too loyal and….."Mandy said and trailed off into a sob.

Beatrice stood and hugged her cousin, absorbing the pain and trauma. She felt the powerfulness enter her, Mister J had taught her how to fee off deep emotion, especially the negative. She leaned back a little to face at her sweet cousin.

"There is more."Mandy whispered.

Tony was now hammering my ass harder than I had ever felt. My head had slid under the sofa and my shoulder joint were against the couch, taking the brunt of the abuse as he drilled me again and again. I was not sure enough I could take much more, could you really be fucked to death ? I wondered and felt my brain drifting. I started to feel dull and I could see Tony from above. He was holding my pelvic arch so tight I could see his finger making incision in my skin as he squeezed. His peg were strong and pushing him hard against me. I could see his cock pulling out and then drilling back in. He was sweating, and I felt a driblet hit my back. This brought me back for a second and my shoulders hurt a lot.

"UNGHHG."I heard Tony oink and then drill into me hard.

I felt his cock throbbing and figured yet another encumbrance of cum in my bowels. He stayed in my ass for at to the lowest degree a minute. I felt more throb and frisson from his shaft and then he slid out and dropped my hips. I was on my stomach, my pass stuck under the couch. I heard his zip and then his footsteps and the door open.

"Have a respectable dark looker, say hi to your family for me in the morning. I will be calling."I heard his voice and the door slam.

My mind wandered again, looking down at my body half under the couch. I could see the bruise on my shoulders and the cum making a pool on the rug as it leaked out of my keister. I did not know what to do, I was so sore, I just wanted to rest. My middle fluttered and then everything went dark.

Beatrice turned around and looked at the screen. The poor young woman was now laying across her male parent. She was a good deal ; her hair was wet and caked with cum. Her body was covered in cum. She lifted her head and looked down at her dad. Beatrice saw some ruckus and her dad pushed her off. The girl fell to the story, slipping as she hit the ground. She saw a man lean down and lift her to her substructure. She thought this was the foremost act of kindness she had seen since this started. The girl looked up at the man with a look of gratitude. She saw her lips relocation as she spoke, and he got her to her feet. The lady friend turned, and Beatrice saw her from the front line. Her heart froze.

"stop consonant !"Beatrice screamed.

The man sighed, and Mandy squeezed her hand.

"Oh B."Mandy whispered.

"Daddy, enlarge that now !"Beatrice screamed.

The man reached slowly for his laptop and tapped the keys. The picture grew larger, staying in perfect focussing. The entire covert now showed the Danton True Young girl from the stomach to her thigh. Beatrice looked at the screen, her anger ripping through her consistency like lightning. She saw the K stem rising from the misfortunate girl's crotch and then winding up her thigh to end with a perfect red rose on her low-spirited stomach. Beatrice felt her passion and she stood slowly, dropping her full cousin's mitt. She turned to her father and he saw her eyes filled with late anger for the first time.

Beatrice walked slowly to the exposed door and turned back.

"I will be in my room, call me when Frankie finds her."Beatrice said and walked out.

Mandy looked at the man.

"Uncle Joe, I am so sorry."She said.

"Mandy, you have nil to be sorry for. You did your best, you may have saved her."He responded and rolled over to her.

He took her script and hugged her.

"Do you think she is prepare ?"Mandy whispered.

"I hope so cosset, I hope so."The man whispered .