Amy 'S Bar Story


Anal, Extreme, Group-Sex, Hardcore, Interracial, Threesome
A cheap eruption of sound flooded into the Night as Amy revved up her crotch rocket. It had been far too foresighted since she 'd grow to cod it, having been in and out of the hospital since around October of the previous year. A smile crosses her pretty, freckled face as she revs it up a few more fourth dimension, the powerful motor sending palpitation through her physical structure with each pulling of the throttle. Having finished playing around, the tyre squeal as Amy takes off. It had been quite some fourth dimension since she 'd been out, but she was gear up tonight. She 'd gotten her hair and nails done the previous dark and she was ready to go. Unfortunately she was on Master of Education that kept her from drinking too practically, but since she was so excited about riding down there, she did n't contrive on getting drunk anyways.

Amy arrived at the bar at around midnight. She sighed at the long strain. Perhaps I 'll just text my champion while I 'm waiting. She thought to herself as she parked her bike and got into the line. Tight blue jean hugged her short curvy body and her release top green top cascaded down her body just right, hugging her ample knocker just enough to display the fact that she was n't wearing a bra, her nipples poking through the fabric. She could n't hide how please she was with herself. Although she 'd picked up a few Pound during her stay in the infirmary she had n't felt as pretty as she did right now in a retentive meter, and it showed. Her face was literally glowing. She was pretty and absolve and going to revel herself tonight. After a half hour she finally got in. She showed her ID and with that, walked in. She coudl n't figure out what she wanted to do first, so she went and sat at the bar.

"What are you having today lass."The bartender said, trying to dissemble an Irish whiskey accent mark, a manoeuver result of her obviously Irish feature. Amy laughed to herself.

"What gave me away, is it my lentigo or the red hair."Amy said, making a half attempt at a laugh. Amy normally was the quiet type, preferring actions to speaking, but being as isolated as she 'd been for the preceding few month had made her long for man interaction.

"I say that to everyone today, being St. Patrick 's Day and all."the bartender retorted."I 'm gon na start you off with an Irish whisky car bomb calorimeter ... then you can order whatever you want."he continued as he made the drink and put it infront of her. Amy quickly finished the tasty drink, but decided to hold off on anything else for a while. Amy took in the atmosphere for a bit, just lounging, listening to the music, just feeling alive again. After a while her pinna picked up a familiar sound. A dim grin crossed her face as she looked around. There were several guys playing pool. She watched them for a bit. They were okay, not as good as she had been, but she was a bit rusty, so perhaps it would be sightly. She made her way over to the radical, it was 5 guy standing around the pool board and 2 daughter sitting on faeces watching.

"Anyone got next."Amy smiled coyly.

"Nah, it 's all you sweet cheeks."A tall pale, thin guy with dark eyes smiled."I 'm Kyle by the way."he continued, offering his hand.

"Amy."Amy, who frequently went by Amy, replied.

"Nice to come across you. I like to know the name of the person who 'd butt I 'm going to kick."Kyle joked. Amy 's smile grew a bit keen. As this was now a challenge as opposed to a friendly game. The first game ended and Kyle grabbed his consortium pin. Amy grabbed one from the viewpoint and chalked it up. Amy noticed oculus locked on her as she walked up to the pool table. It was a pocket-size Asiatic girl with luminosity brown hair. Amy could see the synopsis of her nipple, her flimsy light colored semi-sheer top contrasting her gloomy brown nipples. She slowly crossed her stage, granting anyone who wanted to see a clear view of her hairless minuscule pussy, her eyes locked onto Amy the whole clock time. She hopped down from her fecal matter and walked over to Amy and Kyle.

"So who 's your friend."the Asian daughter said to Kyle as she stood over beside him, her hand in his.

"Oh, this is Amy. Amy, this is Miko."Kyle said, introducing the two girls.

"She 's cute !"Miko purred. Amy 's face turned red as a smiling crossed her face.

"Thank you ! I 'm still going to sound off your beau 's ass though."Amy said, breaking, knocking several balls two striped testicle in."tone like I 'm stripes."Amy continued.

"Nice stroke !"Miko said, giving Amy a scag on her ass, that lingered just shy of a grope. Amy glanced back at the petite Asian girl and smiled. Before sinking yet another lump. She 'd been on a peal for a bit, her skills immediately coming back to her. But she decided to turn over Kyle atleast a chance, not wanting to embarrass him too badly infront of his girlfriend. Kyle smiled as Amy failed to go down her moment to utmost ball.

"My turn."Kyle said, fervidness in his eyes. Amy quickly realized that giving him a snapshot might 've been a misunderstanding as he sank several shaft in a row. Amy 's optic were wide as he sank every single solid state ball with ease. It would 've normally been a win for him, unfortunately the 8 ball went down before his final ball, giving Amy the triumph."Dammit !"Kyle said with a smile."smell like you win."

"Yes it does."Amy smiled knowing she 'd come just this close to losing.

"Alright, so failure buy. What you drinking."Kyle said putting his arm around Amy 's shoulder in a friendly manner as he lead her to the bar. It had been quite some time since Amy had, had her Irish whisky car bomb calorimeter so she decided to go ahead and order another.

"Double guessing of whiskey."Amy ordered as she sat down at the bar, joined by Miko who sat between her and Kyle. Amy could feel Miko 's small-scale paw rubbing her thigh as Miko absently talked as though zippo was happening. Amy tried to discount it, she was attracted to Miko, but her having a boyfriend was a bit of an issue, having been cheated on by her now ex-husband, Amy was n't exactly fond of this type of doings. Still Amy let it go along for the moment, it seemed friendly enough and it was n't like she was going house with Miko, just a bit of favorable dalliance was all. As they continued to spill the beans, Miko 's hand wondered ever upward and inward, grazing Amy 's amphetamine, inner thigh. Amy could feel her nipple harden as Miko made her intentions well-defined.

"I got ta run to the bathroom."Amy said, needing a short space. Amy walked into the bathroom and sat in a stall, taking a minute to clear her psyche before heading back out. A few instant later, Amy heard person walk in. As she flushed the lavatory and stepped out she saw it was Miko. Her brown eyes immediately locked on to Amy.

"Hey, pretty."Miko said as she got uncomfortably close to Amy. As Amy 's lips parted to speak, Miko immediately started kissing her. Although Amy was had been married and even had Kyd, she was still highly attracted to women as well as men. It had been such a long meter since she 'd felt the pinch of another womanhood 's Sweet mouth upon her own. Miko walked Amy against the wall and continued her aggressive ravishment. Secretly this turned Amy on even more being naturally submissive, she enjoyed allowing others to need control in these form of post. Miko 's tiny hands reached under Amy 's shirt and she began to touch Amy 's body lightly. Amy could sense her trunk starting to answer as Miko 's buss started to freewheel down Amy 's neck. Amy tossed her head back as Miko continued now kissing beneath her jaw and moving back upward, nibbling at Amy 's ears, even blowing lightly on the saliva moistened country sending cool chill through Amy 's progressively more sensitive body. Miko 's deal floated drifted on to Amy 's chest. She expertly began rubbing and massaging Amy into a fury. It felt so good for her to be taken in such a personal manner. It had been far too long. Amy thought process, her body now aching for departure. Miko started raising Amy 's shirt up over her oral sex, exposing her supple freckled tit, topped with pale pink nipples. Amy started to protest, weakly but Miko pressed her finger's breadth over Amy 's pink lips shushing her, before she knelt down and began kissing Amy 's exposed breast. Amy abandoned her protest as Miko 's sassing wrapped around Amy 's nipples. Miko sucked an nibbled on one chest as she kneaded and massaged the other. Amy 's body was literally shaking as her breast became more and more medium from Miko 's machination. Miko would fellate and lick for a bit, and then suddenly she press Amy 's nipple between her cuspid and bite down. Not really hard. Just enough for Amy to let out a wakeful yelp. She slowly began lightly clawing Amy 's other breast. Adding a bit of pain in the neck to Amy 's joy which suited Amy just fine. She slowly began to kiss back up Amy 's cleavage, kissing right up the deliquium remnant of the scratch Amy had from her philia surgical procedure. Amy gripped Miko 's light brown hair and pulled her face up to her own before their sass once again pressed against each other, their tongues continuing their dance. Miko adeptly unbuttoned Amy 's jeans, just enough to slither her tiny and into Amy 's pant. chill ran through Amy 's body as Miko 's hand progressed slowly towards Amy 's moist eager cunt. With only a slim layer of fabric between them, Miko began rubbing Amy 's sensitive clit, through her step-in. Amy 's legs almost buckled as Miko started working her clit. Again Amy 's mind was lost in raptus. Miko rubbed and pinched Amy 's clit through the fabric, sliding even further down, moistening her fingerbreadth with Amy 's wetness. She slipped her hand from Amy 's drawers just long enough to rub Amy 's wetness onto Amy 's backtalk before kissing them once again and sliding her hired man back down the nominal head of Amy 's jeans. Only this fourth dimension, her mitt slipped under Amy 's panties. Her moist fingers slid down the length of Amy 's dent, spreading her backtalk before slowly pressing her slender finger against Amy 's hungry fiddling kitty-cat. As Miko teased her, Amy 's body was literally begging for penetration.

Suddenly range of a function of her Quaker 's helping hand running up her husband 's shirt entered her head teacher and how disturbance and hurt she was having found out her husband was cheating on her. That thought pretty very much killed any thoughts Amy had of going farther with this young woman. She started pushing Miko away.

"Stop ... I ca n't do this. You have a young man and he 's right outside."Amy said, breathlessly as she gently pushing Miko away. Miko did n't let up, seemingly ignoring Amy 's protest, she continued trying to stir and kiss Amy, but Amy was much stronger than Miko was and became more forceful as Miko persisted, easily pushing the petite Miko off of her."I 'm ... I 'm sorry."Amy said, still trying to hitch her breath, her consistence literally screaming at her to continue. Miko eyed Amy longingly as Amy walked passed her to exit, licking Amy 's wetness from her fingerbreadth as Amy exited the lav. Amy noticed as she twisted the knob that Miko had locked the door. Amy unlocked it and walked out. Immediately she noticed something was different. The music was going but it did n't feel the Sami. She glanced around for some obvious signal that something was off, but goose egg really hit her ... until she looked at the people. There was a lot less of them, only a few infact. Kyle was still there as was the barman. But that was about it. She pulled out her cellphone and glanced at the time. Surely they were n't closed, but looking at the door she saw the fill up sign up.

Amy started towards the doorway, but Kyle immediately stepped infront of her.

"Did you love Miko ?"Kyle said, knowingly.

"I do n't know what you 're talking about."Amy said, trying to push preceding him.

"Let me rephrase it then. Did you like fucking my girlfriend."Kyle said, this prison term with a bit more force in his voice. Amy 's heart and soul skipped a beatnik. Surely he could n't have just guessed that Miko had made a strait at her.

"... .We ... we did n't. I mean ... I did n't ..."Amy stammmered as she heard the can door undefended, then shut. Miko walked out with a big grin on her face.

"She taste so full, baby."Miko said, licking her fingers, her eyes locked on Kyles. Kyle 's quarter behavior immediately changed.

"Then I suppose you would n't heed letting us have a little taste too, would you Amy."Kyle said, his eyes lighting up as he glared at Amy sinisterly. It did n't take a Eruca sativa scientist to project out what he was getting at and Amy had no questions about what might materialise should she say no. So instead, she immediately lashed out. Striking Kyle directly in the midriff. Kyle stumbled back gasping for air as Amy rushed passed him towards the threshold. The bartender jumped over the bar and tackled Amy to the undercoat. Quickly mounting her, but Amy, being well trained in self defense struck him in the temple as he leaned down. Him being stunned Amy easily pushed him off of her before starting back towards the threshold. She 'd almost made it when she felt a sudden encroachment across her back. Amy fell to the floor was immediately hit again, then again. Amy rolled to her stomach so she could protect herself better only to see Miko holding a kitty stick, standing over her. Miko swung down on her with the puddle stick but Amy blocked it with her forearm, grimacing in pain as the toilsome wood impacted against her arm. Again Miko swung down on Amy. This clock time, Amy caught the stick, but Miko immediately kicked her in her still sensitive slit. Amy yelped in pain releasing the pool joystick and covering her cunt with her legs. Miko immediately jammed the blunted bound of the consortium cue into Amy 's exposed abdomen, making Amy sit up and cough from the wallop, which Miko followed with another swing. Amy barely managed to bewilder her implements of war up in time as she was barely capable to protect her head from the attack. As painful as the striking where, they did no real price. Amy tumbled back away from the door to avert one of Miko 's bang, but it was too late now. The two men she 'd address with in the first place had recovered. The mixologist grabbed Amy from tush, forcing her helping hand upward. Miko again jammed the distributor point of the kitty stick into Amy 's tum. Amy cried out in botheration, but then thrust her headspring backward, smashing it into the face of the mixologist. Amy caught the pool joystick as Miko swung at her again, and ripped it from Miko 's hands, tossing it to the side before punching the pocket-size Asiatic girl right field in the face, knocking her to the trading floor. Again Amy was just here and now from outflow when she was stopped this meter by Kyle who 'd grabbed another pool stick and smashed it as hard as he could across Amy 's back, breaking the pond stick as he knocked Amy to the floor.

"You okay pamper ?"was the commencement thing Amy heard as she started to get her barrings. She tried to get up off the floor, but the crisp pain in her book binding made her cry out. Kyle immediately turned to her."aspect like sleeping looker finally woke up."he said, standing up from attending to Miko who 's eye was blackened from Amy 's attack. Amy heard scrambling from the back, then a acutely rush to the back.

"That fucking bitch nearly broke my goddamn nose !"the bartender said, kicking her yet again. Miko stood up and looked down at Amy.

"give me her fuck hired hand !"She called out to Kyle. Though Amy resisted, the kicks and stomping by the bartender made it light for Kyle to pull her hand away from her body. Miko the stomped down on Amy 's hand, putting all of her 102lb weight onto the heel of her 6"stiletto cad onto the back of Amy 's hand. Amy screamed as the cad smashed into her flesh, breaking various bones in Amy 's hand.

"YOU FUCKING beef ! ! !"Amy screamed as Miko ground her hound into Amy 's hand. It was only then that Amy felt the bartender pulling at her jean. Amy had never been felicitous about the redundant system of weights she 'd put on. She had a time getting into those dungaree, which was good, cause the seemed to be giving the barkeeper quite a time, trying to get them off. Until he pulled a scoop tongue from his back pocket. Amy froze up immediately."Please ... don't."Amy said palpitation. The barkeep looked confused as he continued. Amy started kicking wildly panicked, nothing like the woman who had just moments ago stunned him and nearly break up his nose. What none of the knew was that Amy had been stabbed before, years ago and was deathly afraid of knives, sometimes paralyzed, sometimes unrestrained. Kyle climbed on her back and smashed her head against the hardwood base. As Amy 's top dog cleared her pants had already been removed. Kyle was still on her back, but this time he had the knife. He pulled back on her hair and put the steel to Amy 's pharynx. Miko sat on chairperson in away from her. She sat at the edge with her pegleg ranch apart.

"Eat my fucking cunt, rightfulness now."Miko demanded, staring hatefully at Amy, her eye puff up shut from Amy 's old attack. Kyle stood up and let Amy up alittle bit. Amy again cried out in annoyance as she got up."crawl, gripe. I want you to creep your whorish ass over here and eat my fucking cunt."Miko said this time more sternly. Amy hesitated for a moment."Cut her fucking ear off."Miko commanded. Kyle reached down.

"I 'll do it !"Amy cried out. Miko glanced at Kyle and he let Amy carry on towards Miko. Miko 's hairless brown cunt glistened with just the slightest hint of wetness as Amy crawled on all fours towards her. Miko stared at Amy wantingly, excited by the site of Amy crawling towards her. Her dead body shook in anticipation. Miko slumped down in the chairwoman further exposing herself to Amy. Amy slowly began to clobber Miko 's sozzled small slit. Although Amy was being forced to do this, Amy decided that perhaps if she was good, Miko, who seemed to be in charge, would be lupus erythematosus uncongenial. So Amy decided to really try. She looked up at Miko as she started to suck on her clitoris, rubbing her finger up and down her slit. Miko immediately started leaking. Her milky wetness, covering Amy 's fingerbreadth. Amy smiled as she sucked her moisture from her finger before licking the rest from Miko 's snatch. Amy could already finger Miko 's thighs trembling around her fountainhead as Miko grasped her long red hair, forcefully pressing Amy 's face into her crotch and grinding herself against Amy 's side. Amy buried her natural language inside of Miko 's wet cunt. Miko 's juices were now freely flowing, coating Amy 's font as she literally smother Amy 's font against her sopping slit. Amy felt individual behind her, rubbing her now exposed cunt. Amy 's instinct was to bite this bitches twat, kick whoever it was behind her in the face and try to escape again, but she knew she already had various broken costa, a broken hand, and there was still a third soul. Also the more she tried to fight, the more they 'd hurt her and she did n't want them to kill her. So instead she just let it chance. She focused on eating Miko out. Amy could hardly breath as Miko kept her facial expression buried in her cunt, grind herself against Amy 's face wildly coating her face with her moisture. Whoever was behind Amy knew what they were doing putting two finger's breadth inside of Amy as he rubbed her clit with his middle finger. Amy then felt an very unfamiliar but suprisingly pleasant whizz as she felt a knife pressed against her slight anal pucker. Although Amy was n't an anal virgin, she was by no mean value fond of anal sex, but this was actually quite pleasant, zip like the tough throb she 'd come to gestate. Miko put her second joint around Amy 's head and clenched them as tightly as she could as she was began to drop off herself in the throws of orgasm. Amy, was starting to panic as she could n't breath at all, her face completely buried in Miko 's bitch as her snatch flooded Amy 's cheek with her juices. Amy began to groan despite herself, her body starting to react to her molester. Her moaning only served to give her throat flooded as Miko kitty-cat squirted right down Amy 's throat. Amy could n't cough or anything. All she could do was let it come about and go for Miko would arrest cumming soon. Amy started hitting and clawing at Miko 's second joint as her own panic filled orgasm started to soak up her fading mind. thing had already started to go pitch blackness as her military strength drained from her organic structure. Miko had already cum and was just delighted to watch Amy fade, her dead body a smothered, quivering mess. She twisted her second joint face to side to further disorient Amy as her arms fell to her side. A grinning crossed her expression as Amy 's eyes rolled back into her head. She watched the young red straits flop into unconsciousness. Satisfied, she told Kyle to twine her on her back.

Amy 's eyes sprang open as she felt air being breathed into her lungs. Her oculus slowly focused to see that it was Miko laying on top of her, as much kissing her as she was trying to resuscitate her. Kyle was holding her Amy 's hand over her brain, his feet pressed against her shoulders. He jerked roughly upward, pressing down with his legs as hard as he could, tearing Amy 's arms out of their sockets. Amy screamed in pain, ending Miko 's makeout academic term. Miko looked sharply up at Kyle.

"I just wanted to attain sure she would n't give us anymore trouble."Kyle said. Now help me get them back in. The barkeeper came over and helped Kyle get her shoulders back into their sockets. Amy knew she was completely at their clemency now.

"You okay cocker ?"Miko said sweetly to Amy, gently stroking her whisker. Amy nodded."upright girl."Miko continued. Amy eyes hardened for just a moment before accepting it, knowing pissing her off while she was in the condition she was in would only get her scathe even more.

"Now it 's our turn to have some fun."the mixologist said, a sadistic smile crossing his face as he clenched his fractured nozzle."Get up bitch."the bartender commanded. Amy slowly started to her feet, she could feel her articulatio humeri slipping as she used her arms to get up from the trading floor. Just the exercising weight of them hanging down was quite uncomfortable. Amy managed to get to her feet, the bartender 's eyes were locked onto her the entire time she struggled to get to her feet."You 're a fairly picayune thing are n't you."He smiled walking over to her and caressing her expression before quickly slamming his fist into her breadbasket. Amy stumbled backwards, but managed to stay on her feet."Get your ass back over here !"the bartender commanded. Amy glared at him hatefully. He started walking towards Amy, his fist clenched. As his fist launched towards Amy 's brass a quick kick to his groin derailed that flak. He fell to his knees, cradling his injured groin. Kyle burst out laughing.

"look like the girl still has a bit of fight in her eh Brandon."The bartender looked up hatefully at Kyle.

"That cunt is gon na fucking pay, I swear to god she 's going to pay."Brandon, the bartender, said as he laid on his backbone, his human knee in the air.

"Alright, let 's try this a bit differently."Kyle said grabbing Amy 's purse and looking through it."Oh, look like our little ... Amy Bagwell ... is a mommy."he said pulling out her license and respective film of or kids."Oh they look just like their mommy."Amy glared at Kyle hatefully as Kyle pulled out his speech sound."Hey, I need you to drop by the bar and pick up a key. No I do n't need you to split up into the post just yet. I just need you to go by there see if anyone is there. If you want you can get a facial expression at our new niggling pet."he said to the guy on the sound."Alright man, see you in a few."He hung up he earpiece and looked over at Amy who was still glaring at you. Amy was relieved that she did n't populate their anymore and had n't had the chance to change her destination on her permit yet. Kyle made his way over to Amy who still eyed him."Calm down there Ms. Bagwell, I 'm not going to hit you. You are going to get down on your genu and suck my putz though."Kyle said politely. As a great deal as Amy hated to do it, it was no bad than she 'd had to do before. Kyle helped Amy down to her knees and unzipped his pants. He had a pretty large pecker. Nothing shocking but still larger than average and relatively blockheaded. He walked over to Amy so that she did n't have to walk on her knees."Suck it like you love it ... like I 'm your boyfriend."Kyle said. Amy took his rooster in her hands and gently started to stroke it, lightly running her nails up it 's length, lightening her signature even to a greater extent once she got to his sensitive head.

"You ... you ..."Amy started. She knew what she should be saying, what would be raw for her to say, but she just could n't get the quarrel out. Amy closed her eyes and as she 'd done before, swallowed her pride and feeling."You like that baby."she smiled looking up at him as lovingly as she could manage. A broad grin crossed Kyle 's face.

"Yeah that feels great."Kyle said as Amy continued stroking and his pecker, using her other script to caress and softly squash his testicles. He stroked Amy 's expression lovingly, almost as though the were having a instant before it was broken by ...

"He said sucking it bitch !"Miko said hatefully as she walked over behind Amy and took her by the hair."Am I going to have to make you breastfeed it or do you imagine you can cope that by yourself."Look at me !"Miko commanded. Amy reluctantly obeyed and looked up at her. Miko spit right wing in her facial expression and rubbed it into her peel. Amy could feel her anger boiling up. Even in her current status she could rip this female child in half, she thought, but she was far too infirm to fight off Brandon, who 'd started to recover, and Kyle."outdoors your mouth !"Amy once again complied. Miko spitting into Amy 's mouth."Now suck his piece of tail turncock.

Amy placed Kyle 's pecker at right wing at the tip of her lower lip, before she started blowing her most breath on his tool. Her eyes were locked onto his as though he was the only person there. She tickled the tip of his brain with her tongue. Licking a bit of precum from the tip of his prick, before blowing on his moisten putz. She slowly fed just the straits of Kyle 's cock into her waiting brim, gripping them with her lip as she licked and teased his stopcock with her tongue. Kyle held her haircloth out of her grimace as she tickled and teased the foreland of his turncock with her lingua. Amy pulled his cock out of her mouth and flub hard on his putz, the poise sensation sent a shudder up Kyle 's body.

"hoot you can suckle shaft baby."Kyle said as he recovered from the shiver. Amy smiled up at him knowing that she 'd just been toying with him. Although she was n't fond of the circumstances in which she learned, she knew she was very skilled at giving head. A smiling crossed her face as she slowly took him all the way down her throat, her nose pressed against his pelvic bone. She held him inside of her throat until she started to snuff it, her throat sucking and straining to get air around his cock pulling him rich interior of her throat, before she pulled him out, farseeing twine of saliva dripped down her lip. She wiped the bust from her heart and then her mouthpiece before looking back up at him. Then took him in her lip once again. This time sucking him vigorously, twisting her head as she worked his cock in her mouth. Kyle 's eyes were nearly rolled into his headspring as he gripped her whisker, now slightly thrusting himself into her. As often as Kyle wanted to, he resisted the urge to start up typeface fucking her, preferring instead to let her work her magic. Kyle could feel himself start to go over the sharpness as Amy worked his cock like a pro. Sucking him vigorously, working his prick before shoving him deep into her throat and holding him there, nearly gagging herself before pulling him out, stroking him with her hands as she caught her breath and then continued sucking him. As Amy was about to pull away to catch her breath, she felt another hand on her mind. She struggled to pull away but the script kept her face buried against his pubic bone. Amy could sense herself fading once again, her nails digging into Kyle 's thighs as she struggled to deplume away. She retained enough control of herself not to hit him in the balls as she struggled, as they obviously did n't want to kill her. As she started to pass off he pulled back, his putz exploding in her rima oris as she gasp for air. Amy gasped and sputtered as she took in a big breathing spell full of cum. Amy coughed and sputtered as cum erupted from her throat and nose as Amy sat gasping for breathing space.

"Alright, lick it up you dirty fucking cyprian !"Brandon said, kicking her over onto the floor. Amy instinctively caught herself, on her forearms subluxing her shoulder immediately. Amy cried out in pain. Brandon kicked her in the stomach as she laid on the flooring. She could barely protect herself, using her branch to suck up the kicks, protecting her broken ribs."You gon na be a honorable little whore and do what I tell you or am I going to give birth to fucking make you ? !"Brandon said grabbing Amy by the pilus and dragging her to several glob of cum and spit that she 's spit up while she was cough. He rubbed her aspect against the hardwood story, smearing the cum and saliva all over Amy 's pretty face, before jerking her rachis up to her fundament by her whisker. He roughly slapped Amy back to the story. Amy again cried out as she hit the primer.

"If she gets you again, I 'm skipping your turn."Kyle said.

Amy kicked back at him violently but this time he was ready and grabbed her substructure."You like to fucking recoil do you bitch ? !"Brandon said as he dragged Amy towards can by the leg. Amy feebly tried to claw and grab anything she could with her sleeve already damaged, it did n't take much feat for him to break her bobby pin. Brandon grabbed Amy 's other leg as she kicked back at him and stomped her in the pussy. Amy screamed in pain clutching her beat-up bitch as he continued to scuff her."trauma does n't it cunt ? !"Brandon said dragging Amy 's wooden leg half in and half out of the room access of the bathroom. Amy knew immediately what he was going to do a she stared at the heavy wooden door. Amy struggled even more, but another brutal stomp to her pussy took all the fight out of her.

"Please ... please ... do n't. I 'll do whatever you want. I promise !"Amy begged, knowing that if he slammed that door on her leg and injured or broke her leg, she 'd never be able to hightail it. Brandon, stomped in her slit again, then let go of her leg. Amy curled up in a ball, doing everything she could to protect her delicate, cunt.

"Alright bitch !"Brandon said as he walked towards the bar. He grabbed a large bottle of beer."I want you to fuck yourself with it."Amy 's eye widened.

"What ? !"Amy said, as she tried to recover from Brandon 's assault."I ... .I ... ca n't. It 'll kill me."Amy said as Brandon made his way towards her.

"You said you 'd do whatever I want, now this is what I fucking want ! You 've had a few kids and this bottle is smaller than a child, so you should be capable to take it just fine."Brandon said, placing the bottle on the background. Amy looked up at him pleadingly.

"Please do n't make me ... please !"Normally it took a lot to make Amy cry. She 'd almost become secondhand to being hurt or disappointed or mistreated, but this was too a good deal for even her."Do n't kill me. I have a home. I have youngster. They need me. Please ..."Amy broke down into binge. She could n't press, she could n't tough it out. This was all she could do. Brandon sigh, and grabbed Amy by her whisker once again. Amy did n't struggle this time seeing that Brandon had abandoned his plan. He bent her over the pool table.

"You adept not fucking motility or I 'm going to thrust that bottle far up your ass you 're going to be spitting guiness."He warned. Amy laid on the delicate felt of the pool table, tears pouring down her face as she awaited whatever repulsion Brandon had in memory for her. Amy felt Brandon spread her ass apart. Amy let out a suspiration of relief until she felt something declamatory twisting into her ass."Do n't you fucking locomote you worthless fucking piece of music of shit. ejaculate over here and retain her fucking arms."Kyle rushed over and grabbed Amy 's subluxing them painfully as Miko took off Kyle 's belt and started lashing Amy across the rear with it. Each lash leaving a long red mark across Amy 's pale freckled frame. Amy cried out as the lashes rained down on her. She could feel her ass watering as the bottle was screwed into her ass, the alcoholic beverage burning at the stake as it flowed into the tears.

"AHHHHH ! ! ! STOPPPP IT ! ! !"Amy screamed as the three of them continued to excruciate her. And at once the all stopped. Amy could feel the mixture of alcohol and blood leaking out of her mangled anus as the feeding bottle was torn from her clenching, torn rectum. Her backrest was bright red from the weal left by Kyle 's belt ammunition. Her sleeve felt like they were going to lessen out of the socket at any moment. Amy laid there trying to catch her breather, her throat raw from screaming. She heard Brandon say something from behind her, but she was too obscure to constitute out what it was. Then another disturbance, this time louder.

"THANK ME BITCH ! !"Brandon yelled for a third time. This time Amy could make out what he 'd said.

"Thank ... you ... .thank ... you ! I should fucking kill you !"Amy bickering hatefully.

"Let me show you why you should be fucking thanking me."Brandon said menacingly."Roll the bitch over so she can watch what I fucking do to her."Kyle and Miko rolled Amy onto her binding. Brandon immediately punched Amy in her undimmed red pussy, once again. Miko quickly tossed Brandon Kyle 's belt and he secured one of Amy 's legs to the pocket billiards board. He took off his smash and forced Amy 's leg down, before securing that one to the pocket billiards mesa. Kyle raised Amy 's caput up so she could see. Brandon pulled the thick end of the pool spliff that Kyle had broken across Amy 's back earlier. The broken end had needlelike jagged head. Amy struggled wildly as she slowly aimed the tool at her already battered, swollen cunt.

"THANK YOU ! ! ! ! THANK YOU ! ! ! ! THANK YOU ! ! ! PLEASE ... .THANK YOU ! ! ! !"Amy cried out. She 'd seen what kind of damage something like that could do to a woman, she 'd seen it first hand. It was something she never wanted to experience. He placed it just inside of her. split flowed freely from Amy 's human face as she awaited the destruction of her sex. Miko lovingly stroked her face.

"goodness girl. I think she 's starting to get it. It can always be worse my dear. Always. No matter what we do, no subject what we make you do, you should always be thankful cause we could always do worse."Miko says before kissing Amy 's sass. Amy passionately kisses her back."Let her up."Miko said. Brandon unbuckled the belts and helped Amy to her groundwork.

"Are you okay ?"Kyle asked, real business organization in his voice. Amy nodded yes. Kyle immediately slapped her across the face.

"No ! I 'm not delicately ! I ... I ... I ..."Amy started, not sure enough whether to say what she was feeling or not. She knew she was n't free. Until she escaped she would be their hard worker. Damned to service them however they wanted to be serviced. Brandon left to get some ice. Miko started lovingly rubbing Amy 's abused little pussy, gently trying to knead away some of the pain.

"Department of Energy that find good."Miko ask. Amy nodded."Just lay on your stomach."Miko said. Kyle helped Amy scroll over, her feet just barely touching the trading floor. Miko started lovingly licking Amy 's offend snatch as Brandon returned with the ice. He gave Miko a piece and started to rub the rest of it on Amy 's battered and bleeding back. Kyle stepped away and looked at his cellphone.

"Oops looks like I missed a message."He said stepping away as Miko continued to lovingly slug Amy. Brandon pressed an ice cube inside of Amy 's damaged anus, dulling the pain some. Amy almost caught herself feeling good. Athough these were the people who hurt her, it did palpate undecomposed for someone to take care of her."So you 're living with your uncle."Kyle said."You mind telling me where that is."

"I ... I ca n't. I won't."Amy said meekly, hoping not to see red Kyle too much.

"You can and you will. We 're your household now Amy. You belong to us. I thought you got that."Kyle said softly."Since we 're not family, I guess we 'll have to regain a girl who will call up of us as family."Kyle said, picking up the humiliated kitty stick. Kyle lined the pool stick up and drew back when he heard a banging on the door."in effect our acquaintance will get a chance to induce a small-arm of you before I finish you off."Kyle walked to the doorway and greeted the tallish blackness man who entered. He was operose set and had forgetful Joseph Black hair and a duncical byssus and mustache. He walked over towards the syndicate table where he saw Amy laying.

"So this is your new pet."the man said, looking down at her bruised and battered eubstance."She 's pretty cute."he continued.

"Nah, not anymore. I was going to see if you 'd mind taking maintenance of the organic structure, since you said that you knew how to get rid of a body."Kyle said.

"creative thinker if I get a spin with her first."the man said taking account of her."Wow, you fucked her up pretty bad."

"Yeah, do whatever you want, she ca n't fight back."

"Just watch your nutts man ... she 's a kicker."Brandon added.

"Even if she could, I doubt she could require me."the man said with a smile.

"Please ... please facilitate me ..."Amy pleaded weakly.

"seed on cupcake, I 'm gon na choose charge of you."the man said, lifting Amy and carrying her into the bathroom. He placed leaned her over the sink and pulled the stopper down and turned the hot H2O up as high as he could. He pressed her pretty face into the steaming hot water. Amy fought as hard as she could, screaming in the water before he pulled her look up. It was shining red, but no real terms. The heavy set opprobrious man took a hand full of Amy 's now matted up red fuzz and forced her mind into the cesspool, once again. This clip he took his free hand and lined his cock up before ramming himself inside of Amy 's moist, battered cunt. The man violently pounded away, smashing Amy 's stomach against the sharpness of the sink as he continued to overwhelm her. Amy 's arms were too weak to grasp the sink or turn over up to get to the show-stopper. Amy reached back, trying to scratch and push him away, but he banged his fist against her discontinue hand, Amy cried out into the water. Shortly afterwards he pulled her up.

"Please ... no Sir Thomas More !"Amy pleaded, her allegiance to her uncle eclipsed by the sentiment of her never seeing her kids again."I have children. Please do n't obliterate me."Amy again broke down.

"I know you do. You have four of them, right Amy."the man said before pressing her caput back into the body of water. He used is free helping hand to rub her clit as he continued hammering away at her injured but traitorous cunt. He started continued fucking Amy and her trunk continued to react, the lack of atomic number 8, again making the sensations more than and more intense. He slowly pulled her head out of the water.

"I have money ... I 'll pay you ! Just delight do n't defeat me. I promise I 'll never say anything, I swear on my life."Amy pleaded as she sputtered.

"Please, you do n't feature a goddamn penny. Your husband fucked you over heavy core. Yeah, I did my research. Anyways, your ex-husband brother would probably pay a lot to a greater extent if he found out I was the one who took you."

"aspect like we got some personal shit going on here."Kyle said happily now sure that they were going to get a more violent show. Amy 's mouth hung spread out as she it started to hit her. She never got a exculpate face at the guy cable face, but his shape was about the like. The comment about her ex was the most outrage affair. There were very few citizenry who knew that lilliputian point ... and only one who also had illusion about drowning her while he fucked her. Amy, slowly began to put together who it was as her thinker started to fog, her pleasure was starting to establish, making it hard for her to intend. He pulled her out of the piss and started kissing and kicking behind her ear.

"I 'm going to defend you under until you make me cum."the man said, she just barely got a glance of him through the mirror. She was right.

"I 'll ..."was all she managed to get out before he shoved her forefront back into the water. Amy struggled as hard as she could, dislocating her shoulders as she pushed against him. She knew that if she could just say that one thing, she could get him to give up her. All she had to do was promise one thing and she 'd survive. Amy pulled herself together and started focusing on what she needed to do. She started focusing on the pleasure running through her body. Focusing on the touch of his large fatheaded cock plunging roughly into her. She could slowly find herself melt, but she knew she had to hold on. Despite all of the pain sensation she was in, she could still feel it. Him continually rubbing her clit made it much easier. She started pushing back into his thrust, his cock being driven cryptical inside of her, barely brushing her privileged depths. He could feel her body trembling, but he could also recite she was fading. Amy focused all of her free energy on cumming. Hoping that it would ride him over the boundary. Knowing how practically he loved the feel of her bitch gripping at his thick cock, squeezing the cum from him. And that 's what started to happen. Amy, moist, hot velvety walls clenched around his throbbing tool as he pounded her now dripping cunt. She could n't even feel anything else but her hot petty twat. Like the rest of her body had disappeared leaving just her tight, pulsing cunt. Her soundbox started to spasm as she began to fade. She managed one final groan as her twat exploded nearly forcing his pecker from her body before sucking him back in. That was enough for him to explode inside of her. He pulled her mind up from the weewee as stream of hot cum crack deep into her athirst cunt. He threw the unconscious Amy to the ground.

"I think she 's done. Just a few second 's earlier and you 'd be alive bitch."the guy spat."I think that just means I came in a dead girl."he chuckled as he headed towards the others, zipping his pants up and readjusting himself."Hey bartender, you mind grabbing us some beers. It 's going to be pretty intemperate dismembering this gripe. The man said. Brandon went off to get the beers. Suddenly the man lashed out, striking Kyle in the diaphragm, then uppercutting him, breaking his nose. He fleew Kyle over a tabular array and landed down on his back. Kyle screamed in agony as Miko looked on stunned. She quickly recovered, grabbing one of the syndicate stick and making rushing over towards the guy. She swung violently but he blocked it. Miko 's eyes lit up as she saw her opportunity, her tiny foot crashing into the man 's private parts. Miko cried out in pain as her fundament made touch with a hard alloy cup. He 'd put himself back inside the cup as he 'd repositioned himself after fucking Amy. He smashed his fist hard into the petite asian girl 's expression, sending her tumbling across the room, unconscious. Taking the electric chair, he smashed it into Kyle 's foreland. He glanced over at the bathroom room access before rushing towards Miko. He saw the magnanimous bottle that Brandon had set up for Amy to do it herself on previously. He hefted the tiny asian girl up, biting her, just enough to wake her, which was just a moment before he slammed her, cunt first onto the bottle. She nearly passed out from screaming as she rolled around in painful sensation, her bitch pluck open, impaled on the nursing bottle, which was still lodged interior of her. The man smiled at his handy employment but as he turned around, he felt a sudden impact in his stomach, than over his spinal column. Brandon stood over him with a 2x4 menacingly. He looked over at Kyle who was clearly dead, then down at the howling Miko, who would probably shed blood out long before anyone got to her. It all happened in slow move. The 2x4 started to come down as suddenly Brandon screamed and dropped it. He cradled his crotch as he looked at his custody and saw blood. present moment later he let out an even more violent shrieking then fell over. Amy looked at the guy who almost killed her, the guy who 'd rescued her.

"I ... .., Thank ... ..y ... .o ... .u."was the only matter Amy managed to say before she drifted off. The heavy set dark man smiled as he glanced over at Amy.

"You always were cute when you sleep."he said before carrying her off to her car ... .
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