To say that Hayden hated his stepsister Britney would be an understatement. Even before her Father of the Church married his mother, each of them was aware of the other 's creation, if just barely. Hayden was one of the stars of the basketball team at school day and Britney was a cheerleader and the girlfriend of the basketball squad 's maitre d'hotel. At first Hayden 's judgment of her was nothing Sir Thomas More than mild neutrality but after various repeat case where she would occupy the police chief 's fourth dimension and cause him to pretermit practice altogether, everyone on the team gained a genuine dislike for her.

With Hayden, it blossomed into pure hatred when he was elected as the substitute chieftain by the rest of the team. They assigned the task of scolding the captain for abandoning his position to him. On one finicky day, he had had enough and called out the captain in forepart of the whole team when the cheerleaders just happened to be watching. He, not so subtly, blamed the captain 's behavior on Britney before announcing that the police captain would be stripped of his position if he did not dump her.

Fearing for his reputation, the captain agreed and officially broke up with Britney on the blot. She was positively livid with anger. After screaming at Hayden for several minutes, in which time she called him a concourse of swear words, she accused him of having a crush on her and of being jealous of the captain. She then quit the cheerleading team while proudly announcing that the captain had a rather modest penis anyway.

rumor about the arguing spread through the school, mostly the one about Hayden having a crush on Britney. He gained a bad reputation from girls who thought it shallow of him to intentionally break up his Quaker 's relationship over a girl. Eventually even his own Friend began to believe the rumors and stopped talking to him. He was isolated from everyone in school except for those who were introverts themselves and did not put stock in rumors. He even had to quit the hoops team.

Due to his own childish temperament, Hayden began shouting at Britney every prison term he saw her. He would call her a bitch and ask if she was satisfied with having ruined his life. She would, of course, call back. Their arguing were so meretricious and so disruptive that their parents had to be called to the school to discipline them once. The result of which was her father and his mother deciding to date, a determination that devastated both of them.

Their scrap died down at first, out of regard for their parents. They pretended to suffer each early ; even going so far as to pretend being on adept terminus whenever their parents took them along for what they called `` family appointment. '' Unfortunately, this gave their parents the faithlessly printing that they were now subject of living together as a kinsfolk. Hayden 's female parent was misfortunate and was always struggling to pay her rent on time. Moving in together with Britney 's don was the logical decision.

Both Britney and Hayden formed a silent truce. They would pretend to get along in their parents'bearing and they would tell no one at school that they were now living together. This worked for the well-nigh part except for the fact that Britney had no respect for Hayden 's privacy. As he was the one who moved into her house, she viewed his room and everything in it as essentially hers. She would open the ignition lock on his doorway with a screwdriver whenever she felt like it and leaf through his property, even stealing pocket change from him upon occasion.

After having caught Britney in the act of rummaging through his room and having been hit in the question with a Koran when he tried to grab her, Hayden developed a habit of opening his door cautiously. He always left it locked and if it was open it was a safe bet Britney was inside. She did not care if he caught her. She assumed it was part of their armistice that he not tell either of their parents.

On one peculiar day, he had just returned home after staying out late studying at a dining car with what few champion he had. Hayden was not surprised to find his room access ajar. He pushed it unresolved slowly while peering inside. Britney was lying on his bed reading a clip of his with her pegleg spread apart lazily. The way around her was a complete mess of strew objects, respective of which were broken beyond repair including a collection of euphony CDs of which she had snapped in half for no unmistakable reason.

'' What are you doing ? '' Hayden announced his bearing while shoving the door open so it banged against the wall.

Britney gasped while sitting up. `` Where were you ? '' she responded with her own question.

'' That 's none of your line, '' he maintained his upset tone.

'' Of track it is. Your allowance comes from my dad. Every metre you go out with your friends, you should give thanks me for not making him cut you off or kick your fat ugly mom to the curb. ``

'' At least my mom has manners, '' he scoffed. `` What have you broken this time ? ``

'' Nothing that you paid for yourself. '' She shrugged while tossing the magazine at him. It was a swimsuit catalog he had taken home from his tooth doctor 's waiting room.

'' I had these before I moved here. '' He pointed at the soften CDs.

'' Well, you need break taste in music. '' She showed no remorse at all.

Hayden sighed as he began to pick up his strew belongings. He was already used to the hurricane that was Britney. She rolled off his bed and started skipping toward the door but he suddenly grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her rachis. `` Hey, let me go. '' She slapped him without waver. A feel of boiling rage flashed in Hayden 's optic as he slapped her back, much tough though. She was thrown against the door of his room and hit her head extremely arduous before falling to the floor.

'' What the Scheol ? '' she screamed while sitting up. She touched the back of her head and then showed him that it was slightly red with blood.

'' Is that my text book ? '' he ignored her injury and instead pointed at one of his school books. Several pages had been torn out and crumpled up.

'' I thought I 'd read a little ahead of my grade so I 'd have it off what I was in for side by side year. It was so irksome though. ``

'' You know I 'll have to pay a mulct for that ! '' Hayden shouted at her.

'' You mean my dad will bear to pay a OK. '' She rolled her eyes. `` Honestly, you should take more responsibility. It 's your book so anything that happens to it while it is in your possession is your fracture. ``

'' You 're what happened to it ! '' Hayden is shaking with rage.

'' Like I said, it was in your care so it 's still your fault, '' she argued.

Hayden clenched his fists as he tried to stay on even slightly serene. He told himself that if she turned around and left his room right then, he would simply go to her Padre and ask him to pay the mulct. She slowly rose to her animal foot and dusted herself off before speaking again. `` I 'm telling my dad you hit me, '' she announced almost proudly.

At that moment, every simplicity Hayden had snapped. He reached out and punched her in the wind as hard as he could. She fell over again and hit her head on the floor with a thud. She was completely unconscious. Hayden 's eyes grew astray as he realized how much trouble he was in. He quickly crossed the room and shut the doorway. Neither of their parents were home but he did not want them seeing what had happened if either one of them were to be too soon that evening.

He then sat down on his chair and ran his hand through his hair, contemplating how he was going to get out of the muss he had caused. He could foresee only one pick, prevent Britney from telling her founding father what happened and bargain with her to keep her quiet. Not wanting her to take flight from the elbow room the moment she regained awareness, he lifted her from the floor and laid her down on his bed. After some more thought, he got some camping twine from his closet and bound her ankle joint and radiocarpal joint to the four posts of the bed.

By the clip he was done, she had regained consciousness. `` Where am I ? '' she groaned meekly. Hayden almost smirked when she tried to sit up but could not. He had never seen her so helpless before. `` What the hell are you doing to me ? '' Britney tried to shout. Her voice was not as gimcrack as normal though ; probably a outcome of four nose candy to the head, front line and back.

Hayden listened to her shouting without paying attention. He was still trying to work out out where he stood on finding a bargaining poker chip to convince her not to differentiate her male parent on him. As she continued to cry out, he glanced over the destruction of his room. His cult was slowly starting to boil again. When he saw the swimsuit magazine, a different thought process flashed through his nous. On the cover was an extremely attractive cleaning woman wearing the skimpiest bikini ever and she was posed in a berth that was most definitely sexually suggestive, face down and march up in the air.

Before Hayden could even try stopping himself, his vocalisation came out in a strangely haunting tone. `` You know, for a complete and speak bitch, you actually do have a pretty Nice organic structure. '' He walked over to the bed and placed a script on one of Britney 's knee joint. He then ran his finger down the inside of her thigh, stopping just short of touching the cloth of her blueness shorts. It was not a lie ; she was as attractive as any physically fit teenage cheerleader should be. She had semi-long blonde hair with darker roots and a button nose that was red at the bit from being punched. She had a thin oral cavity and she liked to wear down red lip rouge. Her eyes were grey but she surrounded them with black decent eye shadower that they appeared shining and reflective.

Her body was not exactly shapely like the bathing suit model 's. She had brawniness on her thighs and calves from her time as a cheerleader, but she was boilersuit slight. Most of the cheerleaders adhered to a hard-and-fast dieting so as not to bring in undesirable fat. Even though she had quit some time ago, Britney still hung out with the like protagonist and kept up her normal routine.

Britney shuddered as she felt the unwished-for sensation of Hayden touching her, running up her spine. `` You 're sick, '' she gulped nervously. `` I ca n't believe you would try to actually hit on me in a situation like this. I was right, you were covetous of Tom. ``

'' Shut up. '' Hayden smacked her grimace quite hard. When she looked back her lip was cut and her cheek was bruised. `` I am so sick of your shit. It 's about time I get some sort of pay back. '' He marched over to his vanity and retrieved a pair of scissor grip. Britney screamed when he brought them close to her. `` Relax, I 'm not going to cut you… yet, '' he added the net component part to nark her up again just when she began to sedate down. She watched with dread as he slowly cut her t-shirt in two. `` You 've got some nice tits. '' He pinched one of her breasts through her indigo colored bra. She whimpered and turned her head. `` Oh, you don't like that ? It has been a while since you screwed Tom in the locker room, hasn't it ? I guess with our parents getting married and everything, you haven't had clock time to get a new boy toy. ``

'' I… I 'll tell dad, '' Britney continued to whine. `` If you do this to me, your biography will be over. ``

Hayden plucked the clasp of her bra to prove he did not worry. She squealed as her titty popped out. Her pink nipples bobbed in the open air for a moment before becoming unvoiced due to the rebuff cold. He pinched one of them to loosen her. She winced but tried not to say anything. Annoyed that she was not more uncomfortable, he touched the scissors hold to her nipple, practically threatening to cut it off. `` No, please ! '' she squealed while trying to kick.

'' You really need to be quiet. '' Hayden cut through one of her pant wooden leg and pulled her boxers down to her other ankle. Her panties were the solely thing left covering her fork. He took a mo to admire the soma of her pussy backtalk through the cloth before using two fingers to push the fabric into her.

She jerked her head back and gasped. `` You don't really want to do this, right ? This is just a joke. I took it too far so you 're teasing me… right ? '' she was almost begging him.

Hayden thought for a mo. Part of him wanted to act luxuriously and mighty, saying he was too proud to be turned on by her slutty physical structure but part of him knew he would never get a probability like this again. Britney 's aspect fell when he unzipped his own knickers and pulled out his peter. She tried to attend away but he brought it close to her face. `` Depending on how you do, I might not use your pussy, '' he teased her while slapping her bruised cheek with his cock.

She hesitated before opening her rima oris. Hayden gasped as he slipped the head of his only semitrailer hard pecker past her lips. She had been breathing heavily and the saliva in her mouth had cooled. It definitely was not the warm sensation he got used to with his last lady friend. There was something exhilarating about the coldness though. He felt like it was a challenge to slue deep enough to reach the fondness. Britney gagged as he pushed in further. She coughed up some spittle and convulsed, trying to land her arms over to push him away. The twine dug into her wrists, preventing her from sitting up or rolling over. He shoved into her mouth deeper, without sympathy.

Britney gurgled as his cock moved around in her lip. She kept trying to use her tongue to organise the tip into the pocket of her buttock so it would not actually reach her throat. When Hayden got demented of her interfering, he grabbed the sides of her mind and pulled her head into his waistline, sliding his peter, which was still slightly balmy, into the backrest of her pharynx. She gagged and spewed out house of cards of spit that covered her nostrils as they ran down her human face. She struggled to hook her header but he held her still.

Her eyes where wide and bloodshot and her visual sensation was going dim. Hayden laughed eerily as he watched her struggle fruitlessly. He bobbed her foreland up and down on his cock, making certain to never displume her off far enough that she could suspire. Each meter he would crowd a little deeper, forcing her to gag again and again. He loved the way her face contorted as she tried to both unsay and spit him out. He was torturing her and he was enjoying it.

Finally, she could not take on any more and she tried to bite down. He had to slap her again and rive his cock out quickly. She turned her head and threw up pure discharge fluid. `` What the hell, bitch ? '' he was not happy.

'' You 're trying to kill me ! '' she screamed in-between coughs.

'' It would serve you right, '' he was unapologetic. `` A loose woman like you deserves to choke to death on a cock. ``

'' Not your cock, '' she tried to fence back.

Hayden frowned at her for a instant before taking his scissors and cutting the waist of her panties and pulling them completely off. She nearly gasped but ended up coughing again instead. He did not waver. His peter was knavish with saliva. He slid it up inside her in one simple knife thrust. `` Son of a bitch ! '' she screamed when she felt her insides stretch. Hayden smirked as he realized that he must at to the lowest degree be bigger than Tom if she had this much trouble accepting him inside her. `` You said you would n't, '' she sobbed.

'' I said I might not, '' he corrected her.

'' It hurts. Pull it out, '' she whined.

'' That 's kinda the point. '' He slapped the exterior of her cunt lightly, mainly her clit.

She gasped and went hobble with her mouth hanging slightly spread out. Hayden used his index digit to accost one of her face and dilute it. `` Stop it, '' she mumbled as best she could. He instead grabbed her tongue and pulled it out of her mouth. She whimpered as she felt his cock sliding deeper into her at the Lapp fourth dimension he pulled her tongue toward himself. Finally she jerked her question to get away from his fingers.

Without hesitating, he leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. Before she could react, he sucked her clapper into his mouth and bit it heavily. She squealed as profligate filled her mouth and his. She thrashed about for a hanker time, fucking herself deeper on his cock while trying to free her knife. Finally she was able to buck him off of her. He sat up properly and stared at her naked form, splayed out on his bed. She was gasping for breath with stemma running down the turning point of her rima oris and mixing with sweat on her neck opening and chest.

His tool was getting harder just looking at her shivering in her miserableness. He felt like he had to punish her for not letting him to as he pleased. `` Fuck ! '' she screamed loudly as his hired man fell on the outside of her pussy. He swatted her kitty-cat lips so hard that she lost control of her vesica and let out a couple streams of pee. She tried to look down at her crotch and was surprised to see her slit brim swelling up. Twice more he swatted her genitalia, sending jounce of painful sensation up her pricker. She arched her back, lifting her torso off the bed and pulling on the twine around her wrists and ankles.

'' Please, let me go, '' she begged. `` I promise not to get into your room again. ``

Hayden rubbed his mitt against her now swollen bitch lips, smearing her pee into her slit. She gasped when he thrust his cock back into her. Now she was sensitive inside and out. She felt like she had two ingress to her bitch and he was fucking them both.

Hayden was surprised when Britney started thrusting her hip toward him. It was downright aphrodisiac to watch her venter muscles contort as she used them to gyrate her crotch on his hammer. The animal desire to be fucked was overriding her disgrace. `` Are you turned on ? '' Hayden asked with a smirk.

'' No, '' Britney sputtered pointlessly.

'' seminal fluid on, just admit it. '' He slapped her button again.

'' Do n't, '' she wailed.

'' I wo n't give up until you tell me how you feel, '' he taunted her.

'' It hurts, '' she whimpered.

'' What hurts ? '' He slapped her again.

'' Everything ! '' she screamed. `` My snatch hurts, my spit scathe, my face hurts, my head, my wrists, my ankles. My nipples hurt, my stake hurts. You 're fucking me so much deeper than Tom ever did. My insides hurt too. Please check hurting me. ``

'' Not yet. '' Hayden slammed into her deeper, making surely his hips hit her swell cunt. She screamed again. He leaned down and started licking one of her nipples. She sighed as she felt a tingling sensation rising in her chest. It was completely replaced a instant later though when he bit down on her nipple. She shrieked and thrashed, thrusting her hips up into his. He slammed her back down into the bed and started cumming, filling her deepest parts with his tender semen.

'' No ! '' she screamed at the top of her lungs. You ca n't ; I 'll get pregnant. I do n't want to give a son of a bitch with you. I 'd rather die ! ``

A sober face spread across Hayden 's face as he pulled out of her and slammed back in, causing her to squeal. `` That can be arranged, '' he spoke in the same haunting voice as before.

Britney 's centre shot open when she felt Hayden 's paw around her neck. She struggled to hook her arms again, this time cutting her wrists on the string to the stage that they were bleeding. `` I 'm going to put behind bars anyway, '' Hayden spat angrily. `` I may as well get back at you for everything. '' He pushed his pollex into her breaking wind pipe.

Britney was getting more and more dizzy. Her visual sensation was going tweed and she could barely listen anything apart from her own ventilation. She could feel her stepbrother 's stopcock sliding inside of her at a constant rhythm. He was fucking her at the same meter he was strangling her. He had only just started to soften after cumming but now he was as knockout as ever again. She could be sure he was turned on by the idea of killing her.

A strange smell of lethargy was setting in on Britney. Struggling felt like a dissipation of elbow grease. She relaxed her muscles entirely and ended up pissing straight onto Hayden 's stopcock. He moved his head up close to hers and whispered in her ear, `` are you enjoying it this much. Does the intellection of being fucked to death play you on ? '' She shook her heading as skilful she could. `` Be good. The true statement is you want this. You 're not struggling anymore. You know you deserve it. This is all you are worth. ``

Suddenly, she jerked her head up and kissed him on the lip, startling him into letting go of her pharynx. `` Please ! '' she began to sputter immediately. `` I don't want to die. I promise I wo n't say anything. You can lie with me as much as you want, I 'll never tell. I 'm bad for everything I 've done. take away out your frustration on my dead body. fucking me until I 'm a used up cum bucket but please do n't drink down me. ``

Hayden was taken aback by her sudden pleas. He closed his hands around her throat again. Her face was E. B. White with terror. `` I can do anything ? '' he asked ominously. She nodded as vigorously as she could. He raised an eyebrow as he tried to reflect what he possibly could do to her. He let go of her cervix and picked up his scissors again. She whimpered when he pinched one of her mammilla between the blades. `` I can cut them off ? '' he asked in a joking yet good tone. She shivered for a moment before nodding.

'' Cut off my nipples. Maim me, disfigure my breast, whatever you want, I am yours to treat however you want, '' she screeched.

'' Wow, this is more like it. '' Hayden chuckled as he set down the scissors again, eliciting a suspiration of succour from Britney. He then slid his cock out of her. Her entire physical structure seemed to relax afterward. She was confused when he left the elbow room, leaving her still tied to the bed.

When he returned, he was holding a can of soda from the kitchen. She recalled that she had forbidden him from drinking them as they were bought by her father. She watched cautiously as he opened the can and took a sip. He then lowered it to the bed and placed it between her legs. She gasped when she felt the frigidity rim touching her cunt and the carbonated liquid pouring inside her. It took him a bit but he eventually worked the top region of the can into her tight pussy. She groaned at the stretching sensation.

She was no longer even paying attending when he stepped back and lifted his leg. He kicked at her crotch with the heel of his foot, slamming the bottom of the can and forcing the entire physical object up into her cunt. She screamed and then threw up on herself again. Foam frothed down her human face along with rupture streaked makeup and snob from her nose. She was completely unconscious again.

Hayden slowly undid the twine from the bedposts and tied her ankles back to her wrists so that her legs were permanently fixed in the air. He then left the room for another second before returning with several object from around the firm. He watched Britney 's calm face for a while before grabbing both her nipples at the Lapplander time and twisting them.

She screamed as she regained consciousness and tried to sit up. She ended up rolling sideways awkwardly instead. It took him only a instant to reposition her. `` What happened ? '' She looked down at her fork. She could see a thin amount of blood leaking out and could feel how good she was inside. `` No, '' she whimpered.

Hayden hovered above her with a bewilder expression as she tried to sue what had happened. She did not realize what he wanted at commencement. He slapped her on the incline of the typeface. She whimpered but said nothing. Another slap and she finally realized what he wanted. `` Thank you, '' she groaned. He wanted her to be grateful for torturing her ; after all, it was better than killing her.

Hayden smiled at her cruelly as he picked up the initiative item he had brought back to the elbow room. It was a key ring, the type that has to be pried apart slightly before new keys can be added. `` Wha-what are you going to do with that ? '' Britney stuttered. Hayden did not suffice and instead grabbed one of her nipples. She winced but waited as he pushed it against the opened end of the key ring. When she finally realized what he was doing, she panicked. `` time lag, you have to make a low hole first and unfold it. That 's what they did when they pierced my pinna, '' she explained.

'' But that would n't hurt as much, '' Hayden laughed as he pushed the initiative of the key anchor ring through her nipple.

Britney 's eyes rolled back into her header as she shrieked. As she had just told him, the key ring was much duncical than the needle normally used to make a piercing. He did not stop though. He pushed it all the way through until the ring was completely set on her nipple. The pink flesh had already started to turn majestic as it filled with blood.

'' There. Now you are my holding, '' Hayden informed her.

Britney forced herself to smile. `` Thank you, '' she hiccupped in-between sobs.

The next thing Hayden picked up was a pair of pliers. Britney 's side went white when she saw them. `` I thought I 'd spend a penny it so you could n't bite me again, '' he saved her the trouble of asking what he planned to do with them.

She shook her head rapidly. `` I wo n't, I promise, '' she hiccupped again. `` I 'm sorry. I just could n't breath and… ''

'' There will be tidy sum of clip you wo n't be capable to breathe in the future, '' he informed her ominously. `` You 'll have to either hope to let yourself pass out first, or I 'm going to take out those front man dentition of yours. '' He flexed the pliers to imperil her.

'' I promise not to bite you again. If I break that hope, then you can dispatch my tooth, '' she tried to pee-pee a bargain.

'' Wow, it almost seems like you have a say in what I do to you. '' Hayden frowned at her. She whimpered while averting her eyes. `` Well, it would make quite the mussiness, and I don't want to risk breaking your jaw, '' he pretended to change his psyche while setting down the pliers.

The last item he picked up was a bottle of mineral oil that Britney recognized. Her dad always kept it in the kitchen and used it on his professional tier cooking knives so they would not oxidate and rust. Britney gulped as she guessed what Hayden was going to do with it. He started by pouring some on her pectus and drizzling it down to her crotch. Eventually he made his way past her cunt and was pouring it right on her tightly shut cocksucker, which was now visible because her legs and tail end were raised.

She flinched at the frigidness sensation. He did not stop though. He pushed the lip of the bottle against her ass and twisted it until he was able to get through. She groaned as she felt the muscles in her butt clenching and relaxing. He tipped the bottle up and emptied what footling was left inside her. She sighed when he removed it but gulped when he replaced it with his fingers.

She clenched her teeth and rolled her middle back as she let him massage her butt trap inside and out. Soon it was completely lathered with oil and sufficiently subject. She tried to dismiss the tactile sensation of his tool pushing against her anus. The outside of the tight hole was pulled inside when he suddenly thrust into her. She yelped in nuisance as his dick dug into her intestine. It hit the rampart of her bowels and slid along them with the aid of the oil. She felt incredibly fully though as the can of washing soda was still inside of her cunt.

His cock scraped against the lump of flesh that separated the can from her intestine. She shuddered at the feeling while clenching her muscular tissue. She was trying to force the can out. Realizing this, Hayden placed his fist at the incoming of her cunt and shoved it inside. She shrieked as he drove the can further up inside of her. `` Please, '' she begged.

'' Do n't talk back. '' He slapped her face.

'' You 're killing me. '' She turned and threw up yet again. This metre practically nothing came out.

'' If I end up killing you, that 's my decision to wee-wee, '' he informed her cruelly. `` You just need to do your best to survive. ``

With the can in her puss pushing on the other incline of her gut, it was hard to get his cock all the way into her, even with the avail of the oil. Eventually he decided to give up. With his cock still in her ass, he leaned forward so he was right above her belly and then pulled his arm back before punching her in the belly as severe as he could. Her sinew contorted and contracted and the can crumpled inside of her. She made a gurgling speech sound as she felt the liquid soda spreading inside her.

Hayden punched her again and again until he was certain the can inside her was completely crushed. He then reached inside her cunt and pulled it out, leaving a streak of blood in the unconscious process. Her head rolled to the side. Endorphins were rushing through her eubstance now, trying to deal with the infliction in her abdomen. `` Hey, that actually felt pretty effective, '' Hayden laughed as he realized he had more room for his prick in her ass. He pulled out and squeeze back in as deep as he could. He then punched her tum again, causing her muscleman to declaration around his tool. `` This is awful. ``

Britney continued to guggle as Hayden repeatedly punched her in the guts, trying to get her muscles to declaration at the exact fourth dimension he was shoving into her ass. He just could not get his timing down and she was starting to react less and less. With a sigh he reached over and picked up the spool of unused camping twine and cut some off of it with his scissors. Britney watched with glazed eyes as he flipped her over onto her belly. She was actually propped up on her knees and elbows though. The life returned to her when Hayden slipping the twine over her head teacher and pulled it taut.

Every sinew in her soundbox contracted. Hayden 's cock was now permanently being squeezed inside her ass. He started to thrust with vivid vigor. At the like fourth dimension, he pulled on the twine in tandem bicycle. Britney tried to scream but could not. The twine on her wrist dug in again as she tried to pull her weaponry unloose. She felt her anus being pulled practically inside out as it clenched around Hayden 's cock. touch appeared in her imaginativeness and her glossa darted out from her lips repeatedly.

Hayden leaned his headway next to her ear. Just relax, he whispered. `` Enjoy the tone of my hammer tearing your asshole in one-half. It will be so much well-to-do when you pass out. Britney shook her chief. She was sure that if she lost knowingness again, she would never fire up up. She bit her lip as hard as she could, drawing origin. The pain was the only matter keeping her from passing out.

After several minutes of vigorous thrusting against her contorting muscles, Britney finally started to fall unconscious. Her anus relaxed and Hayden slipped deep inside of her. The sudden change in sensation triggered his climax. He squirted several ropes of white cum oceanic abyss into his stepsister 's gut before finally relaxing his bag on her neck. She started to cough and sputter immediately. It took her several hour to recuperate enough to speak.

'' You promised not to defeat me, '' she sobbed.

'' As long as I have use for you, I wo n't, '' he assured her. `` Every day, I 'm going to do something else to you. If you do n't want me to kill you, then you better be obedient and do whatever I say. If I get too annoyed with you, then I 'm going to throw you away like the refuse you are. That is the nature of our agreement, understood ? ``

'' Ye-yes, '' Britney muttered while averting her eyes.

'' That 's not the reply you should give your proprietor. recapitulate what I just said. No, beg me to agree to those exact term. ``

Britney 's eyes were all-inclusive and terrified. `` Please fuck this useless whore every day. spoil me, throttle me and mar my physical structure. If you are ever not satisfied, then delight wipe out me any way you please. shag my throat until I choke to death, hang me from the ceiling and watch me sound off, slit my throat and let me bleed out, overreach me 'til my os break. Do whatever you want to me, '' she was sobbing by the time she finished.

'' Good young lady. '' He patted her head. `` I can tell you and I are going to be getting along a lot better from now on. '' He finally untied the twine from her wrists and ankles. She rolled over and splayed out her tree branch immediately. She was too exhausted to move. Hayden tapped her face lightly.

'' Please, just let me sleep, '' she moaned.

'' mulct, but tomorrow, I want you to wake me up in bed. You 're not to be wearing panties and if I deem your puss too release after taking that can up there, then I 'm going to sew it keep out and use your ass from now on. '' He reached underneath her and pushed on the crumple hole that was once her anus. It was swollen from being pulled out and press back inside of her bowels repeatedly.

'' I understand, '' Britney yawned while nodding. She was definitely not happy with what he had done to her but she was too tired to even opine of a way out. She had to perch. She rolled onto her side and grabbed onto Hayden 's arm subconsciously. He stroked her whisker with a unusual softness. He was far from forgiving her for everything she had done to him, but right now his only concern was keeping her from talking while enjoying her dead body to the replete .