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Warning : It is violent at times.


striver Isla

"She is all yours !"Mark told the man with the oily blonde hair and specs that were way too tumid for his reduce face. A $ 100 invoice left the foresighted bony fingers of his right manus. It fluttered on its way to the ground when the girl's father reached out with his decently hand and grabbed it, pulling it to him as he immediately placed it into his backbone pouch. His night brown eyes were narrowed down on his 18-year-old girl. She was tall, slender, and her consistence was flawless, except for the chunky ass that filled out her tight sexy yoga pants. Her long red hair flowed down her back and flapped gently in the breeze. Isla stood succeeding to her father, on the pavement, with her face twisted up in revulsion as he sold her to a man he knew very little about for the low price of $ 100 dollars.

Isla knew that he was mad at her that day, but she did not know for how long he'd been so sozzled at her. Her male parent had caught her in bed with his best friend the finis time, and since he'd already dealt with him, running him out of town on a rail, with $ 500 and a scourge to bewilder him in jail if he ever saw his grimace again.

The view of his ripe friend's cum sprawled across Isla 's face enraged Mark almost to the pointedness of lowering the monetary value of my girl's torso down to $ 50. She was a cheap slut and it was time for her to live up to that report. The sun shone brightly above up the day that he'd made the decision to answer the ad looking for a"farm actor ”. shadow flung across the street and slightly over Mark 's driveway as he stood there looking at this man who was about to occupy his daughter off his hands. The man could not terminate looking at how the sun glared off his daughter's tomentum. His gaze would occasionally exploit its way down Isla's body, and stop at her crotch.

"shuffle her turn of events around, so I can get a better facial expression at her from tail,"the man ordered Isla's father. Isla looked at her father with the flavor of,"You can't be grievous !"

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

"Shut up and do what the man says !"he said as a rent began to wreak its way down her left nerve. Slowly, and humiliated, she turned around. Her big, sexy ass stuck out like a sore thumb, with her bright white yoga pants 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 small 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 pant and moved his hand between her ass cheeks and to her horror, began to rub her shaven slit, gently. Without warning, he slipped one finger's breadth inside it, causing the girl to sob loudly. He slid his mitt out of her drawers and allowed her to stand straight up and looked at her father.

"She'll do just ticket,"he said to me,"Put her in these."He reached behind him, and pulled a set of constabulary exit handcuffs from the binding of his jeans and handed them to Mark. He took the handcuffs from him, and grabbed her result arm and placed it behind her back. She started struggling and pushing scrape away, but he was far too powerful for her, and he finally got the sword bracelet around her remaining wrist joint, and he violently pulled her flop arm behind her back, and within seconds, she was in the handcuff. Isla 's father squeezed the bracelets until they were firmly around her carpus, causing them to hurt to the dot where she complained.

"I've known Jon for 30 class, 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 hire his daughter off his hands.

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

"Get this fille out of my sight !"The man grabbed the back of stain 's daughter's red blouse at the base of the cervix, and forced her to walk forward, handcuffed, to the ugly lime park Gerald R. Ford bodyguard. It looked as though it had been crudely painted with a paint brush in order to disguise the master people of colour of the car. The man opened the backrest threshold of the car, and much like a police ship's officer, escorted the girl into the backwards posterior, and closed the door. He then turned to Mark, bowed, manipulated his foresightful moustache with his flop hand, thanked him, and crawled into the front stern. He started the car and force back down the street. scar breathed a sigh of succor. Isla was off his hands. It was not only his better friend who treated his daughter like a tacky picayune slut, it was mark himself, by actually selling her for $ 100, asking for no details as to what was going to happen next.

The modest house on the end of Ithiel Town was falling apart. Shingles were loose from the roof and about to fall to the improbable grass in the nominal head and backbone of the Elwyn Brooks White ranch way dwelling. The cement from the walkway heading up to the dilapidated straw man door and porch was cracked and looked like it was the pilot cement from the master copy grammatical construction of the menage 50 years ago. Isla squinted her optic to see where she was, looking straight ahead at a diminished, old garage with a doorway that appeared in serious disrepair. She looked to her left, trying to block the pain from her handcuffed radiocarpal joint from her mind so she could take in everything that was going on. Her father had recently sold her to a stranger for $ 100 and did not even botheration to ask what this man in figurehead of her was going to do with her.

The man crawled out of the front end tooshie of the car after turning the key and shutting the car off. He turned and looked at Isla through the dirty window of the wretched lime Green Ford Escort and smiled meekly at her as he unlocked and opened the driver's side, back room access and pulled her out of the car by the tomentum and first gear, and then the shoulder. He again grabbed her by her shirt at the base of her neck and dragged her to the front door, giving her no choice in the direction of where she was going. She could hear the creaking of the porch underneath her metrical unit as she began to tremble. He opened the front screen room access, and subsequent entree doorway and pushed Isla inside, smacking her on the ass as he did so. Isla looked around and to her repulsion, the dilapidated, unkempt sustenance room was only furnished by a ugly blue mattress in the middle of the room. The man pushed her farther into the room and called out a name that was not conversant to her, who immediately looked to her rightfield 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 epithet I don't like ?"Isla thought that
Kimmie was pretty. She was not near as flimsy as Isla, but she had a beautifully bout face, deeply green eye, covered with big round spectacles that perfectly conformed to her expression. Her yearn dour brown hair resembled the same colour and thickness of Isla 's. She had a consistence that looked as though it could easily take a pounding and do running back for more. She turned around, headed back into the kitchen, giving Isla a glimpse of her ass, covered slightly by a pair of blotto red denim shortstop. It swayed perfectly back and Forth before Kimmie disappeared back into the kitchen. A few mo later, Kimmie returned from the sustenance 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 room access leading into the kitchen. She placed it on the tripod and turned the camera on, tested it, to make sure that it was still working properly, and then headed down a small corridor, and flipped on a luminousness in a small bedroom. Isla could hear faint rummaging around, and suddenly Kimmie emerged into the living room with various items in her custody. In her the right way bridge player was a rope, a jagged edge knife, and a small blowtorch that actually looked like a expectant greenish cigarette igniter. In the other hired hand, was a roll of canal tape, and a pair of very dirty, wear thin, used E. B. White panties.

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

"So,"Kimmie said, as she slowly walked up to Isla, and put two of her long, big fingerbreadth between Isla 's legs and grabbing her yoga pants covered pussy,"Daddy thought so picayune of you, he thought that your life was only Worth a measly 100 bucks !"Isla did not answer, except to mewl a little,"wellspring, I think you're really pretty, and I can't wait to see what you are open 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 favourable you are still in handcuffs !"Kimmie walked around behind her and took a look at her ass. It was very large, in comparison to the eternal 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 mean Kimmie ?"the man asked her.

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

"Daddy called her Isla !"he replied.

"well, we're going to call her tore !"Kimmie replied indifferently,"It makes her sound more like a hussy. She's a lot cute than the terminal one !"Isla swallowed a chunk in her throat as she realized that she was not the first Edward Young lady that Kimmie and the man had bought.

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

"With an ass like that, I can sympathize why she'd be such a adulteress,"Kimmie replied,"Put her on the mattress, face down and ass in the air."Still in cuff, the man forced Isla over to the mattress and forced her to her knees. He then pushed her face into the mattress, causing her to almost mislay her equipoise but she eventually rested her facial expression on the moldy blue mattress.

"okeh Tori,"Kimmie said as she bent down, and got face to cheek with Isla,"There are two style this can go down. You can either do what you are told, and hold out as long as possible, or you can struggle, and die right wing away !"

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

"pulling her trouser down,"Kimmie ordered the man as she stood up, walked over to the photographic camera, and pushed record. She focused in on Isla. She could the terrified, writhe feeling on her font as she zoomed in with the camera. The man grabbed the waistline of Isla 's pant and pulled them down, revealing the perfectly still flesh of her ass. He was right ! She was not wearing any panties. He pulled them around her knees, off her feet, and throw out them behind him as Kimmie slowly moved the tripod all the way around focusing on the different component part of her body smoothly, and almost expertly. Isla finally realized that the tripod was on wheels. Finally she stopped when the television camera was behind her, focused on her fat ass.

"What are you waiting for ?"Kimmie asked with indignant surprisal in her voice,"Pull your pant down and start fucking that sugariness, pretty pussy !"Isla couldn't see it, but the sound of a zipper sent a shiver up her spine. The man's careen hard cock swung forward out of his underwear. It was about 9 inches long and 2 column inch in width and he was very proud of it. He bent down onto his human knee and spread Isla 's peg, causing her glistening garden pink pussy to circularize extensive open as though it were waiting for the man's cock. Without warning, he shoved his prick violently into her pussy and he began to pump faster and faster, slamming into her so concentrated, that she would lurch forward.

So much pressure was put on her handcuffed wrists that she could find them going numb. She wanted to scream, but noise was not capable of coming out of her mouth. Slam after slam into her hips began to do pain 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 yesteryear. A hot sticky, fluid suddenly slammed into the walls of her kitty-cat. With a twain of thrusts, the man had cum mystifying inside her. The lonesome thing Isla could do, was whine, in reverence, and pain.

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

He was tall, tenuous, with broad shoulders, long Inner Light brown hairsbreadth, and bare naked. His turncock had to be at least 11 in long and 2.5 inches in cinch and he looked at Jennifer seductively with his trench, shadow scary yellow eyes. Kimmie took her property again behind the television camera, turned it to face up the second man's cock and then followed him as he approached the ugly blue mattress that Isla, absolutely frozen in fear, sat with her manus finally free.

"Okay, you know what to do,"Kimmie replied. The man grabbed the missy by the rachis of the head with one hand, and his other large hand on her os frontale. Remembering Kimmie's earlier menace, she opened her lip and allowed the man to shove his cock in her mouth and immediately shoved it into the back of her throat, causing her to foul and gag. Stroke after stroke struck the back of her throat. Her gag reflex almost caused her to confound up on his cock, but he pulled out just far enough to let her breathe a lilliputian bit. In and out she he went. Faster and faster he went until he felt that familiar twitch in his clump that said he'd reached the item of no return. He pulled out of the slut 's back talk causing her to try and fascinate her breathing place as she suddenly felt Jack-tar and gobs of worthless cum slam into her face with a force that caused to actually splatter on her forehead, cheeks and lips, and go everywhere on her face, as though she had thrown body of water on her typeface.

Kimmie zoomed in on her cum filled face with a wicked smile on her face.
"SAY HI TO THE photographic camera AND TELL dada WHAT A BIG slovenly woman YOU ARE !"Kimmie ordered from behind the camera. Slowly and frightened, Isla raised her leave alone mitt and waved at the camera.

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

"Why the hell are you crying ?"Kimmie asked her angrily,"You aren't going to convince Daddy that way ! I'm going to have to blue-pencil 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 grimace you dirty cum dumpster !"Isla mustered up as very much courage as she could to crack a half a smile, and then a full smile, and in add together shock to her she said,
"HI Daddy !"she said, faking sunshine,"I'm a big slut ! I just got a lading of cum in my sweet pussy, and then I took a huge incumbrance all over my face !"

"Now tell Daddy that you're about to get fucked by a woman !"Isla looked at her, with her face screwed up in confusion and care. She shook her head back and forth. Kimmie reached to the back of her bloomers and brandished the knife that she had brought with her from the kitchen. The light behind her glinted off the blade, jagged edged blade. She held it out in figurehead of her threateningly,"Smile 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 fair sex !"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 punt heavier than the very beautiful Kimmie. The woman's tits sagged half way down her breast, and her pilus looked as though it hadn't been taken care of in a foresightful time. It was a tangled weave of dirty blonde fuzz. The woman's nose looked as though it had been broken several times and she her face had a longsighted cicatrice across the entrust side of her impudence, starting from her ear, down to her mentum. Around the surface area of her genitals was a great dildo, attached to her trunk by squiffy strap that went all the way around her large waist. The char, clearly in the view of the camera, knelt down in front of Isla and ordered her to get down onto her venter. With the glint of brand still rich in her judgement, Isla complied, sobbing softly. The woman crawled on top of her legs, and proceeded to pull Isla's beautiful ass cheeks apart, revealing her tight dickhead. Violently, so the camera could see inside, the woman pulled her asshole wide open and shoved a finger inside it, causing Isla to careen forward in excruciating pain. She dug out a electron tube of lubricant from under the mattress and rubbed on Isla 's virgin rosebud. Then without warning, the large strap-on dildo made its way inside her son of a bitch, causing Isla to wrawl in annoyance as Kimmie watched behind the camera.

Isla never saw it coming as she was being fucked in the ass by a adult female who easily exceeded 200 lbs. with a strap-on. The olfactory sensation of soap, and helping hand sanitizer filled her olfactory organ as she felt the pressure on her neck as the woman squeezed. Her airwaves were not completely cut off, but it was starting to experience the like way it felt when she was brutally face fucked by a man with a ten-inch shaft. She gasped for breath as she tried to scream in pain in the neck as her shit was being stretched by a huge dildo. Isla felt all the adult female's exercising weight on her backrest as the pain in the ass in her asshole increased as the woman squeezed her cervix even harder.

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

"Tori, you little slut,"Kimmie said,"Do you really recall you are in any location to ca-ca demands ?"The woman finally released her clench on Isla's neck and pulled the strap-on dildo out of Isla 's now gaping ass. Kimmie couldn't resist moving the television camera into spot so that she could record the now well articulate golf hole. The fat fair sex held the bastard open so that Kimmie could zoom in on the cave that had recently been made by the refreshful fucking. Isla finally regained her ability to take a breather when the two men descended upon her, rolled her over onto her spinal column and began to masturbate voraciously until they busted lode upon her boldness.

Now it was time 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 wrestlers, grabbed her by either arm and dragged her like a rag wench across the room and to a ill-gotten wall.

"Can it give up now ?"she asked outcry, and trembling. Kimmie looked at her through the lens of the eye of the camera, with a raging red, vicious look in her eye at this question.

"Not quite yet !"Kimmie growled,"My friends are not done with you yet. Get up against the paries, remove your shirt, and spread your ramification !"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 wall, 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 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 buttock, 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 pain every time he hit her Aspinwall. After a few minute, he pulled it out, birl Isla over, turn her over, and shoved the other handle of the rolling pin into her pussy. Now Isla could no longer stand up after the man pulled the rolling pin from her pussy. She could not trust she was getting turned on by this horiffic rape.

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

She came so hard she could not fend 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 bitch on the mattress and spank the darn 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 point the plump ass was red and she was dripping wet. He then fucked her snatch repeatedly for a long 15 minutes until he came. Isla had cum 3 to 4 prison term in this duration.

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

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


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