This is my first attempt on a storey. Please rate it accordingly.
Warning : It is crimson at times.


slave Isla

"She is all yours !"Mark told the man with the greasy blond hair and spectacles that were way too enceinte for his flimsy face. A $ 100 bank bill left the long bony fingers of his good hand. It fluttered on its way to the primer when the daughter's father reached out with his proper hired hand and grabbed it, pulling it to him as he immediately placed it into his back pocket. His coloured brown eyes were narrowed down on his 18-year-old daughter. She was magniloquent, slender, and her body was flawless, except for the chunky ass that filled out her wet sexy yoga knickers. Her yearn red hair flowed down her back and flapped gently in the child's play. Isla stood next to her father, on the sidewalk, with her case twisted up in horror 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 bonk for how long he'd been so pissed at her. Her father had caught her in bed with his well friend the stopping point clip, and since he'd already dealt with him, running him out of town on a track, with $ 500 and a threat to shake off him in jail if he ever saw his face again.

The thought of his serious friend's cum sprawled across Isla 's facial expression enraged grade almost to the point of lowering the cost of my girl's body down to $ 50. She was a cheap slut and it was time for her to live up to that reputation. The sun shone brightly above up the day that he'd made the decision to respond the ad looking for a"farm worker ”. Shadows flung across the street and slightly over Mark 's driveway as he stood there looking at this man who was about to take his daughter off his hands. The man could not stop looking at how the sun glared off his girl's hair. His gaze would occasionally sour its way down Isla's soundbox, and stop at her crotch.

"shuffling her turn around, so I can get a honest face at her from buttocks,"the man ordered Isla's father. Isla looked at her Church Father with the spirit of,"You can't be severe !"

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

"Shut up and do what the man says !"he said as a tear began to work its way down her left cheek. Slowly, and humiliated, she turned around. Her big, aphrodisiacal ass stuck out like a sore thumb, with her brightly ashen yoga pants riding up her ass, indicating that she was not wearing any pantie, much to the man's delight. He poked, and prodded her. He reached around and grabbed her teat, which were lowly and perky in his workforce. Then he reached for her ass. He couldn't believe how firm it was for how big it was.

"crimp over !"he ordered Isla. Isla sobbed as she slowly bent-grass at the shank, causing her ass to lodge out even further. The man slid his hand inside her pants and moved his hand between her ass cheeks and to her horror, began to rub her knock off pussycat, gently. Without warning, he slipped one finger inside it, causing the girl to sob loudly. He slid his mitt out of her knickers and allowed her to support 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 law payoff handcuffs from the back of his jeans and handed them to Mark. He took the cuff from him, and grabbed her left arm and placed it behind her back. She started struggling and pushing German mark away, but he was far too powerful for her, and he finally got the sword watch 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 bracelets until they were firmly around her wrists, causing them to hurt to the head where she complained.

"I've known Jon for 30 geezerhood, 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 take his daughter off his hands.

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

"Get this missy out of my sight !"The man grabbed the dorsum of Deutsche Mark 's daughter's red blouse at the stem of the neck, and forced her to walk forward, handcuffed, to the ugly lime green John Ford Escort. It looked as though it had been crudely painted with a pigment thicket in guild to disguise the original coloring of the car. The man opened the vertebral column door of the car, and much like a constabulary ship's officer, escorted the girlfriend into the second seat, and closed the room access. He then turned to Mark, bowed, manipulated his foresighted mustache with his veracious handwriting, thanked him, and crawled into the forepart stern. He started the car and take down the street. Mark breathed a sigh of easement. Isla was off his hands. It was not only his honorable booster who treated his daughter like a cheap petty slut, it was German mark himself, by actually selling her for $ 100, asking for no detail as to what was going to happen next.

The pocket-size sign of the zodiac on the end of Ithiel Town was falling apart. herpes zoster were loose from the roof and about to fall to the tall grass in the nominal head and back of the T. H. White spread style home plate. The cementum from the walkway heading up to the dilapidated straw man room access and porch was cracked and looked like it was the original cement from the original structure of the planetary house 50 years ago. Isla squinted her eyes to see where she was, looking uncoiled ahead at a little, old service department with a room access that appeared in serious disrepair. She looked to her left hand, trying to block the pain from her handcuffed radiocarpal joint from her mind so she could occupy in everything that was going on. Her father had recently sold her to a alien 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 front seat 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 hydrate green Ford date and smiled meekly at her as he unlocked and opened the number one wood's English, back door and pulled her out of the car by the hair and initiative, and then the shoulder. He again grabbed her by her shirt at the base of her cervix and dragged her to the front door, giving her no choice in the commission of where she was going. She could pick up the creaking of the porch underneath her feet as she began to tremble. He opened the front screen doorway, and subsequent introduction 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 blue mattress in the middle of the room. The man pushed her farther into the elbow room and called out a name that was not conversant to her, who immediately looked to her right 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 dilute as Isla, but she had a beautifully fill out facial expression, deeply green eyes, covered with big daily round spectacles that perfectly conformed to her case. Her long glowering brown pilus resembled the Lapplander colour and thickness of Isla 's. She had a body that looked as though it could easily take a hammering and come running back for more. She turned around, headed back into the kitchen, giving Isla a glance of her ass, covered slightly by a pair of tight red dungaree trunks. It swayed perfectly back and Forth before Kimmie disappeared back into the kitchen. A few moments later, Kimmie returned from the living elbow room with a sophisticated camera in one paw, and a bombastic aluminium 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 camera on, tested it, to attain sure that it was still working properly, and then headed down a small corridor, and flipped on a brightness level in a minor bedroom. Isla could get a line faint rummaging around, and suddenly Kimmie emerged into the living elbow room with several item in her hands. In her right hand hand was a rope, a jagged boundary knife, and a minor blowlamp that actually looked like a large immature cigaret lighter. In the other hand, was a roll of duct tape, and a brace of very dirty, worn, used white panties.

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

"So,"Kimmie said, as she slowly walked up to Isla, and put two of her long, large finger's breadth between Isla 's pegleg and grabbing her yoga pants covered cunt,"pappa thought so piddling of you, he thought that your life was only deserving a measly 100 bucks !"Isla did not reply, except to mewl a fiddling,"wellspring, I think you're really pretty, and I can't wait to see what you are capable of !"

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

"Did I tell you that you could speak ?"Kimmie growled angrily,"You are lucky you are still in handcuffs !"Kimmie walked around behind her and took a look at her ass. It was very great, in comparison to the rest 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 soften this one up,"Kimmie replied,"What's her public figure ?"

"Daddy called her Isla !"he replied.

"Well, we're going to call her Tori !"Kimmie replied indifferently,"It makes her sound more like a slut. She's much cuter than the endure one !"Isla swallowed a clod in her throat as she realized that she was not the first Pres Young lady that Kimmie and the man had bought.

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

"With an ass like that, I can realize why she'd be such a adulteress,"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 knee joint. He then pushed her side into the mattress, causing her to almost lose her balance but she eventually rested her cheek on the moldy blue mattress.

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

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

"clout her pants down,"Kimmie ordered the man as she stood up, walked over to the camera, and pushed record. She focused in on Isla. She could the terrified, worm looking at on her facial expression as she zoomed in with the camera. The man grabbed the shank of Isla 's bloomers and pulled them down, revealing the perfectly smooth form of her ass. He was ripe ! She was not wearing any panties. He pulled them around her knees, off her fundament, and flung them behind him as Kimmie slowly moved the tripod all the way around focusing on the different parts of her physical structure smoothly, and almost expertly. Isla finally realized that the tripod was on bike. Finally she stopped when the camera was behind her, focused on her fat ass.

"What are you waiting for ?"Kimmie asked with umbrageous surprisal in her vocalisation,"Pull your pants down and protrude fucking that dessert, pretty snatch !"Isla couldn't see it, but the sound of a zipper sent a chill up her spine. The man's rock tough dick swung forward out of his underwear. It was about 9 inches long and 2 inch in width and he was very gallant of it. He bent down onto his genu and spread Isla 's legs, causing her glistening pink snatch to spread wide spread as though it were waiting for the man's cock. Without warning, he shoved his cock violently into her snatch and he began to pump faster and faster, slamming into her so knockout, that she would lurch forward.

So much pressure was put on her handcuffed wrists that she could feel them going dead. She wanted to scream, but noise was not open of coming out of her oral fissure. shot after slam into her hips began to cause pain that she had never known before, and she finally forgot about her articulatio radiocarpea. Suddenly he stopped, and the following touch she felt was one she had felt in the past. A hot sticky, fluid suddenly slammed into the paries of her pussy. With a duet of thrust, the man had cum abstruse inside her. The only thing Isla could do, was whimper, in reverence, and pain.

"okeh,"Kimmie said,"proceeds the cuff off and let her sit down on the mattress. I'll be right back !"The man walked over to his pant, that he'd set on the floor next to the camera, reached into a pocket and pulled out a small, metallic key. He then approached Isla, and finally removed the manacle. 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 home. She turned and looked at Kimmie and saw a man standing next to her that she didn't know.

He was tall, thin, with broad berm, long light Brown hair, and gross naked. His putz had to be at least 11 inch long and 2.5 column inch in girth and he looked at Jennifer seductively with his oceanic abyss, sour scary yellow middle. Kimmie took her place again behind the camera, turned it to face the second man's cock and then followed him as he approached the ugly blue mattress that Isla, absolutely block in reverence, sat with her hands finally free.

"O.K., you know what to do,"Kimmie replied. The man grabbed the female child by the cover of the mind with one hand, and his other magnanimous script on her forehead. Remembering Kimmie's earlier scourge, she opened her mouth and allowed the man to jostle his hammer in her rima oris and immediately shoved it into the rear of her pharynx, causing her to choke and gag. Stroke after stroke struck the binding of her throat. Her gag reflex almost caused her to bemuse up on his turncock, but he pulled out just far enough to let her breathe a small bit. In and out she he went. Faster and faster he went until he felt that companion twitch in his ballock that said he'd reached the point of no return. He pulled out of the slattern 's mouth causing her to try and catch up with her hint as she suddenly felt scads and loads of ugly cum slam into her face with a force that caused to actually splatter on her os frontale, cheeks and back talk, and go everywhere on her fount, as though she had thrown water on her brass.

Kimmie zoomed in on her cum filled face with a wicked smiling on her face.
"SAY HI TO THE CAMERA AND Tell pappa WHAT A BIG SLUT YOU ARE !"Kimmie ordered from behind the camera. Slowly and frightened, Isla raised her allow hand and waved at the camera.

"Hi pa,"she said crying,"I'm such a big slattern !"

"Why the hell are you crying ?"Kimmie asked her angrily,"You aren't going to convince Daddy that way ! I'm going to receive to edit 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 face you dirty cum dumpster !"Isla mustered up as much courageousness as she could to break through a half a grinning, and then a full smile, and in come shock to her she said,
"HI Daddy !"she said, faking cheer,"I'm a big slut ! I just got a onus of cum in my sweet pussy, and then I took a huge load all over my face !"

"Now tell dada that you're about to get fucked by a woman !"Isla looked at her, with her face screwed up in confusion and fear. She shook her head back and Forth. Kimmie reached to the back of her trouser and brandished the tongue that she had brought with her from the kitchen. The light behind her glinted off the steel, jagged edged blade. She held it out in social movement of her threateningly,"smiling and say you're about to be fucked by a woman !"she growled at the panicky 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 surly woman Isla had ever seen. She was several British pound heavier than the very beautiful Kimmie. The char's tits sagged half way down her thorax, and her hair looked as though it hadn't been taken guardianship of in a long metre. It was a tousle weave of dirty blonde whisker. The woman's nose looked as though it had been broken several metre and she her expression had a retentive scratch across the will side of her nerve, starting from her ear, down to her chin. Around the region of her crotch was a large dildo, attached to her torso by tight shoulder strap that went all the way around her gravid waist. The woman, clearly in the view of the tv camera, knelt down in front of Isla and ordered her to get down onto her belly. With the glint of steel still thick in her creative thinker, Isla complied, sobbing softly. The cleaning lady crawled on top of her wooden leg, and proceeded to pull Isla's beautiful ass nerve apart, revealing her plastered asshole. Violently, so the camera could see inside, the cleaning woman pulled her asshole panoptic afford and shoved a finger inside it, causing Isla to prowl forward in excruciating pain in the ass. She dug out a thermionic valve of lubricator from under the mattress and rubbed on Isla 's Virgo the Virgin rosebud. Then without warning, the boastfully strap-on dildo made its way inside her cocksucker, causing Isla to yaup in pain in the neck as Kimmie watched behind the camera.

Isla never saw it coming as she was being fucked in the ass by a womanhood who easily exceeded 200 lbs. with a strap-on. The smell of soap, and hired hand sanitizer filled her nose as she felt the pressure on her neck opening as the woman squeezed. Her airwaves were not completely cut off, but it was starting to find the same 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 scream in pain as her asshole was being stretched by a huge dildo. Isla felt all the woman's weight on her back as the pain in her asshole increased as the woman squeezed her neck even harder.

"Help me !"she tried to say,"Make it stop !"she pleaded.

"Tori, you little strumpet,"Kimmie said,"Do you really think you are in any positioning to make demand ?"The cleaning lady finally released her traveling bag 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 position so that she could record the now well judge hole. The fat womanhood held the mother fucker spread out so that Kimmie could zoom in on the cave that had recently been made by the fresh screwing. Isla finally regained her ability to breathe when the two men descended upon her, rolled her over onto her back and began to wank voraciously until they busted loads upon her facial expression.

Now it was metre for the final exam stage of the video recording as the men picked her up off the mattress and brought her back on her ft. The two men, resembling professional wrestlers, grabbed her by either arm and dragged her like a rag doll across the elbow room and to a unsporting wall.

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

"Not quite yet !"Kimmie growled,"My admirer are not done with you yet. Get up against the wall, remove your shirt, and spread your branch !"Isla complied. She limped over to the wall across from kiddy quoin from the ledger entry door, removed her shirt, and pushed herself up against the rampart, spreading her legs as Kimmie again zoomed in on her ass. The man that had brought her to the dilapidated house 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 paries 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 bother every metre he hit her colon. After a few moments, he pulled it out, gyrate Isla over, twist her over, and shoved the former handle of the rolling pin into her snatch. Now Isla could no longer stand up up after the man pulled the rolling pin from her pussy. She could not believe she was getting turned on by this horiffic ravishment.

'' OHH daddy. YES, YES ! ! ! ! ! ``

She came so hard she could not stand up straight. It did not matter, because it earned her a viscious slap 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 tool approached her and took her on the mattress and spanked her ass 50 times to the decimal point the plump ass was red and she was dripping wet. He then fucked her kitty repeatedly for a foresightful 15 second until he came. Isla had cum 3 to 4 clip in this duration.

Kimmie said, `` Let the whore direct a disruption now. '' Isla looked up at her, hardly daring to believe she was getting freed.

'' Oh no slut, you are now ours. Your ass and twat will be pounded for the rest of your liveliness and you will suffice 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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