I was on the beach again, now I was tied spread eagle on the beach on my book binding, totally naked and a native was between my leg and brutally fucking me. I looked around and saw a lot of indigen standing around, well-nigh of them with their manpower wrapped around erect cocks and slowly stroking. I felt the native dog pound into me really grueling and then grunt. He moved away and another scrambled between my peg and sank into my sore pussy. I noticed the chief move to the side and swing his immense shaft. It struck me across the stomach and I groaned.

The aborigine now fucking me looked down and plug me hard in the nerve. I whimpered as I felt my nose and mouth start to puff up. I noticed trend to my left and another indigen punched me in the right eye. I tried to turn my headway away and saw the top dog swing his spear again. It hit me across the venter again. I coughed and tried to talk.

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

I saw the chief kneel down and snap up my hair. He pulled my drumhead up and then I felt my body flying up and then I realized I was landing on my sleeping accommodation floor. I looked up and Tony was standing over me. I saw his denim and his boots.

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

Across township the man rolled into his den, his wheelchair making no noise across the legato carpet. He moved to his desk and picked up the phone. His fingerbreadth touched the clit and he waited.

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

"daddy, what's wrong."A young missy's representative came through the earpiece.

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

"I will be there in 15 minutes."The sweet spokesperson responded.

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

"papa, what's wrongfulness ?"The scented representative, now tinged with concern.

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

I got up off my bedroom floor slowly, my poor eubstance ached horribly now. I walked gingerly into the hall. I did not see Tony and I limped to the top of the stairs. He was in the living elbow room, sitting on the sofa eating a burger. He was watching the TV and I heard some sort of sportsman game coming out of the TV. I walked slowly down the stairs and eventually reached the bottom. He did not look at me. I walked over to him and stood to the side to try and not block the TV. He took another big sting and I saw a drop cloth of mustard drop onto the couch cushion.

As Cassie stood watching Tony ignore her the front door of the man's family opened, and two girls walked in. One blonde and one brunette, both pretty and both with a feeling of concern on their young faces. They walked across the huge parlor and opened a beautiful oak door. They saw the man behind his desk and he looked sad. The blond scampered across the trading floor quickly and hugged him hard. He put his hands around her and felt the military capability and force. He smiled through his sadness.

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

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

Tony shook his mind and took another raciness of his Warren E. Burger. I felt my venter gang fight and realized I was hungry. I could not remember the last time I ate.

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

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

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

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

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

I turned and walked towards the kitchen.

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

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

The man lowered his head and turned his professorship to move to the other English of his desk. He opened his laptop computer and hit a few keys. Two control board in the near wall started to slowly branch, revealing a huge screen.

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

The blonde and brunette moved closer to the man. He hit a few More keys and a picture appeared on the wall. It showed the inside of a bar and there was a vast man looking down at a pocket-size blonde girl.

"Is that huisache ?"The brunette said.

"Yes, Mandy, this was from this sunup. I just downloaded the feed. I should give birth checked earlier."The man answered.

"wait, I just saw them live Nox, everything seemed calm. What happened ?"The blonde asked.

The mental picture started moving and the man threw a punch that caught the Cy Young girl in the center of her face. She crumbled to the ground, blood pouring out of her nuzzle and mouth.

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

"What time was this ?"The blond asked.

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

The blonde girl looked at the wall clock.

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

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

The blonde shook her promontory and walked to the give door.

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

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

"Open it bitch."He said.

I popped the top and handed it to him.

"Lose the robe, you are to stay au naturel unless I give you permission."Tony said and took the beer.

I dropped the gown and turned to walk to the kitchen. I heard Tony chuckle behind me. I sat down and opened the bag. My breadbasket rumbled again.

The prominent Italian man hurried to the sitting room. She was standing in the open doorway and he thought she looked relieve oneself. He walked to her.

"Thank you, Frankie. I need you to find the girl. Mandy will give you all the selective information she has, my father may also be able to help oneself. discover her and make for her here."She said, her representative warm and steadfast in the bid of the declamatory man.

"Yes, young woman Beatrice."Vito answered.

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

"papa, do we live anything about her ?"Beatrice asked.

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

"Do we know that name and address ?"Beatrice asked.

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

"Frankie, there will be entropy on the printer."The man said to the large Italian man.

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

"kick, get over here."Tony screamed.

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

I felt Tony pause and I knew he was looking down at the seraphic cunt in front of him. I figured even after all the abuse and all the sex my 16-year-old physical structure still looked good. I heard him chuckle. He buried his rooster and stopped. He was most likely thinking of how many cocks had been in this young cunt over the final few week. He chuckled again and started to screw me brutally.

I felt Tony drive into my sore kitty-cat. I groaned and then I felt him snap up my articulatio coxae. He started to forge me, and my thighs injure each sentence he drove me into the sofa. I closed my eyes again and tried to clear my mind from the pain in the neck. He fucked me hard for at to the lowest degree three minutes and then filled me again. He pulled out and bedevil me onto the floor.

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

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

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

Beatrice turned and looked at her cousin-german. She could feel her ire rebellion, she took a deep breath to crowd it back for use later.

"Uncle Joe, we have to show her the knight bachelor party."Mandy said.

The man turned back to his laptop. The screen changed to the swell room of Tony's firm. Mandy and Cassie were standing in the middle of the elbow room and Tony was talking to a large group of men.

"When did this happen ?"Beatrice asked.

"lowest weekend."Mandy answered.

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

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

Beatrice sat down on the soft chair. Her body was humming with anger, she could feel the power waiting, make to irrupt. She took a long deep breathing spell. Mister J worked with her on that so many fourth dimension. He knew she would stimulate to press her anger as well as her opponents. He trained her to use it and focus it as she needed. She smiled as she realized this was more power than she had felt in a long sentence in her short life.

"pop, it is ok. You made the best phone call you could. usher me the rest."Beatrice said.

I looked up from the trading floor and Tony was standing over me. His hammer was hanging in front of my look, dripping cum onto my aliveness room carpet. How did I get here ? His right arm swung and caught the left side of my grimace. My nerve exploded with pain as I fell hard against the couch. He knelt down and grabbed my hair, pulling my human face close to his.

"Cunt, you have disappointed me greatly. I had such high Bob Hope for you. We were going to be a great team. Then you had to grow a vertebral column. That is too bad."He said and stood up, pulling me to my knees.

"Now suck this cock."He said.

I moved forward and took the indulgent prick in my mouth. I sucked the all thing as it was piano. I thought about how I got to this decimal point. I was felicitous and carefree a few week ago, a soph in high schooltime on Yuletide break looking forward to outlay time with my house for a few workweek and then going back to school to see what would pass with my new boyfriend. Now I was naked, bruised, with coarse give-and-take written all over my sore eubstance, kneeling on my living room floor sucking a turncock that just finished brutally fucking my young twat. I was now either going to swallow yet another encumbrance of cum or he was going to have sex me in the ass again, or maybe both.

"You are such a salutary cock sucker. Maybe that will be your ticket, I can just deliver you in my spot sucking off all the clients."Tony said.

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

Beatrice sat and watched as the offspring miss and her cousin were manhandled by the large group of men. She watched them deform Mandy and Cassie over the card tables and get it on them non-stop. She counted 25 men, including Tony. She watched them turn the girl over on their rachis and then have sex them hard, their legs flying in the air. She watched as the first pecker entered the young blond's oral fissure, thus starting the coincidental fucking.

Mandy shuddered as she watched herself being abused roughly by the men at the party. She wrapped her implements of war around her knees, pulling them close to her chest as she sat and watched. She felt her breast tighten and a buck run down her cheek.

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

"It's ok, I am a big girl. I will be fine, I am just worried about her. She is so Brigham Young and barren. He has done such horrible things."Mandy said, her heart watery.

"I know, I see."Beatrice said.

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

Beatrice turned to the screen.

Tony pulled his cock out of my back talk and grabbed my hair again. His cock was now hard as brand and throbbing. He threw me on the base and flipped me on my tum. He grabbed my rose hip and yanked them up. I felt his cock briefly on my skin and then it buried deep in my ass. I groaned as it still hurt even after having so many cocks in there I had lost count. He held me against his tummy, I could feel his cock throbbing deep in my young eubstance. I heard him call for a inscrutable breath.

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

He pulled out and then drove hard into me. It felt like my insides were being beaten. He was now drilling into me deep and difficult, hitting me laborious as he hit tail. My sore face was rubbing against the carpet as he drove into me. I had been fucked in the ass many times over the last few weeks but this one felt different, it was focused and brutal. I could not distract myself, my sore minuscule ass was getting destroyed by the Brobdingnagian turncock. I felt my headway hit the couch as I realized he had pushed me forward as he pummeled me.

Beatrice held her cousin's hand as she turned to look at the CRT screen. The enceinte group of men were now fucking the girl two at a time. The fille were on the board on all fours with a man behind them and one in nominal head. Beatrice could not enjoin if the men were in their pussies or bottom. She thought they were probably doing both. She looked up at her cousin-german, admiring the strength and courage as she watched her own gangbang. How could she have not known ? Why did her dad wait so long ? Mandy knew this kind of matter was possible, but this was too much.

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

She saw the Edward Young fille being carried and dropped on top of a man. Another man got behind her and sunk into her ass. They moved her, so the man below was in her pussy. Another man got in front of her and slew his cock into her young mouth.

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

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

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

"They are her family."Mandy whispered.

"What ?"Beatrice screamed.

"Her beginner is under her and her brothers are in straw man and hindquarters. They did not know it was her."Mandy said softly.

"But she knew ?"Beatrice asked.

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

Beatrice stood and hugged her cousin, absorbing the pain and hurt. She felt the mogul enter her, Mr. J had taught her how to feed off deep emotion, especially the negative. She leaned back a piffling to look at her sweet cousin.

"There is more."Mandy whispered.

Tony was now hammering my ass harder than I had ever felt. My head had slid under the couch and my shoulder joint were against the couch, taking the brunt of the ill-treatment as he drilled me again and again. I was not sure as shooting I could assume much more, could you really be fucked to death ? I wondered and felt my mind drifting. I started to feel numb and I could see Tony from above. He was holding my coxa so soused I could see his fingerbreadth making slit in my skin as he squeezed. His legs were inviolable and pushing him hard against me. I could see his cock pulling out and then drilling back in. He was sweating, and I felt a dip hit my back. This brought me back for a second and my shoulder joint hurt a lot.

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

I felt his hammer throbbing and figured yet another load of cum in my gut. He stayed in my ass for at least a minute. I felt more pounding and shudder from his pecker and then he slid out and dropped my hips. I was on my stomach, my headspring stuck under the sofa. I heard his zip and then his footsteps and the door open.

"Have a good nighttime sweetheart, say hi to your family for me in the morning. I will be calling."I heard his voice and the room access slam.

My brain wandered again, looking down at my consistency one-half under the couch. I could see the contusion on my articulatio humeri and the cum making a puddle on the carpet as it leaked out of my butt. I did not know what to do, I was so sore, I just wanted to pillow. My eyes fluttered and then everything went dark.

Beatrice turned around and looked at the screen. The poor little girl was now laying across her father. She was a mess ; her hair was wet and caked with cum. Her body was covered in cum. She lifted her head and looked down at her dad. Beatrice saw some kerfuffle and her dad pushed her off. The girl fell to the trading floor, slipping as she hit the ground. She saw a man lean down and annul her to her feet. She thought this was the commencement act of kindness she had seen since this started. The young lady looked up at the man with a look of gratitude. She saw her rim movement as she spoke, and he got her to her feet. The girl turned, and Beatrice saw her from the front. Her heart froze.

"layover !"Beatrice screamed.

The man sighed, and Mandy squeezed her hand.

"Oh B."Mandy whispered.

"Daddy, enlarge that now !"Beatrice screamed.

The man reached slowly for his laptop computer and tapped the paint. The picture grew larger, staying in perfect focal point. The entire cover now showed the Whitney Moore Young Jr. young lady from the venter to her thigh. Beatrice looked at the screen, her ire ripping through her trunk like lightning. She saw the green stem rising from the wretched girl's privates and then winding up her thigh to end with a perfect tense red rose on her depressed tummy. Beatrice felt her rage and she stood slowly, dropping her first cousin's hand. She turned to her Father and he saw her eyes filled with mysterious anger for the low gear time.

Beatrice walked slowly to the open air room access and turned back.

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

Mandy looked at the man.

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

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

He took her hand and hugged her.

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

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