To say that Hayden hated his half-sister Britney would be an understatement. Even before her father married his mother, each of them was aware of the other 's existence, if just barely. Hayden was one of the mavin of the basketball team at schooltime and Britney was a cheerleader and the girlfriend of the basketball squad 's sea captain. At first Hayden 's opinion of her was nothing more than mild disinterest but after several repetition event where she would occupy the police chief 's prison term and stimulate him to neglect pattern altogether, everyone on the team gained a literal disfavour for her.

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

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

Rumors about the line spread through the school, mostly the one about Hayden having a crush on Britney. He gained a bad reputation from girlfriend who thought it shoal of him to intentionally fail up his protagonist 's human relationship over a girl. Eventually even his own supporter began to believe the rumors and stopped talking to him. He was isolated from everyone in schoolhouse except for those who were introverts themselves and did not put lineage in rumors. He even had to quit the basketball game team.

Due to his own childish temperament, Hayden began shouting at Britney every time he saw her. He would prognosticate her a bitch and ask if she was satisfied with having ruined his life. She would, of course, cry back. Their controversy were so loud 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 female parent deciding to day of the month, a determination that devastated both of them.

Their fight died down at first, out of respect for their parents. They pretended to tolerate each former ; even going so far as to feign being on in effect term whenever their parents took them along for what they called `` family dates. '' Unfortunately, this gave their parents the false impression that they were now capable of living together as a family. Hayden 's mother was poor and was always struggling to pay her rent on sentence. Moving in together with Britney 's father was the logical decision.

Both Britney and Hayden formed a silent truce. They would pretend to get along in their parents'front and they would narrate no one at school that they were now living together. This worked for the most voice except for the fact that Britney had no esteem for Hayden 's privacy. As he was the one who moved into her theater, she viewed his elbow room and everything in it as essentially hers. She would open the lock on his door with a screwdriver whenever she felt like it and leaf through his belongings, even stealing sack alteration from him upon occasion.

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

On one particular day, he had just returned home after staying out late perusal at a diner with what few friends he had. Hayden was not surprised to find his door ajar. He pushed it open slowly while peering inside. Britney was lying on his bed reading a magazine of his with her legs spread apart lazily. The room around her was a sodding mess of strewn object, several of which were broken beyond repair including a collection of music CDs of which she had snapped in one-half for no apparent reason.

'' What are you doing ? '' Hayden announced his presence while shoving the threshold undefendable 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 business, '' he maintained his upset tone.

'' Of trend it is. Your valuation reserve comes from my dad. Every clip you go out with your friends, you should thank me for not making him cut you off or kick your fat ugly mom to the curbing. ``

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

'' 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 dental practitioner 's waiting room.

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

'' Well, you need better tasting in music. '' She showed no remorse at all.

Hayden sighed as he began to foot up his strew belonging. 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 back. `` Hey, let me go. '' She slapped him without hesitation. A facial expression of boiling furore flashed in Hayden 's oculus as he slapped her back, much harder though. She was thrown against the door of his room and hit her head word extremely hard before falling to the floor.

'' What the hell ? '' 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 textbook Bible ? '' he ignored her injury and instead pointed at one of his school Scripture. Several pages had been torn out and crumpled up.

'' I thought I 'd read a little ahead of my level so I 'd make out what I was in for next year. It was so boring though. ``

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

'' You mean my dad will possess to pay a hunky-dory. '' She rolled her eyes. `` Honestly, you should require Sir Thomas More responsibility. It 's your book so anything that happens to it while it is in your self-possession is your flaw. ``

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

'' Like I said, it was in your aid so it 's still your shift, '' she argued.

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

At that moment, every restraint Hayden had snapped. He reached out and punched her in the nose as hard as he could. She fell over again and hit her straits on the floor with a thud. She was completely unconscious. Hayden 's centre grew encompassing as he realized how a lot trouble he was in. He quickly crossed the way and shut the door. 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 chairman and ran his handwriting through his hair's-breadth, contemplating how he was going to get out of the mess he had caused. He could forestall only one pick, prevent Britney from telling her don what happened and bargain with her to keep her quiet. Not wanting her to fly from the way the moment she regained consciousness, he lifted her from the floor and laid her down on his bed. After some more thought, he got some camping twine from his wardrobe and bound her ankle and radiocarpal joint to the four posts of the bed.

By the time 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 incapacitated before. `` What the hell are you doing to me ? '' Britney tried to holler. Her vocalism was not as loudly as formula though ; probably a result of four blows to the head, face and back.

Hayden listened to her shouting without paying attention. He was still trying to figure out where he stood on finding a bargaining bit to convert her not to secern her father on him. As she continued to shout, he glanced over the wipeout of his room. His passion was slowly starting to boil again. When he saw the swimsuit magazine, a different mentation flashed through his mind. On the cover was an extremely attractive char wearing the skimpiest bikini ever and she was posed in a position that was most definitely sexually revelatory, face down and butt up in the air.

Before Hayden could even try stopping himself, his voice came out in a strangely haunting timbre. `` You know, for a fill in and consummate bitch, you actually do experience a pretty nice physical structure. '' He walked over to the bed and placed a hand on one of Britney 's knees. He then ran his finger down the inside of her thigh, stopping just short of touching the fabric of her blue 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 solution and a push nose that was red at the moment from being punched. She had a thin lip and she liked to fag out red lip rouge. Her eyes were grey but she surrounded them with dark enough eye shadow that they appeared bright and reflective.

Her body was not exactly shapely like the swimsuit model 's. She had muscular tissue on her thigh and calves from her clip as a cheerleader, but she was boilersuit thin. Most of the cheerleaders adhered to a strict diet so as not to earn unwanted fat. Even though she had quit some time ago, Britney still hung out with the same friend and kept up her normal routine.

Britney shuddered as she felt the unwished sensory faculty of Hayden touching her, running up her acantha. `` 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 jealous of Tom. ``

'' Shut up. '' Hayden smacked her face quite hard. When she looked back her lip was cut and her boldness was bruised. `` I am so sick of your shucks. It 's about time I get some sort of pay back. '' He marched over to his chest 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 finis part to irritate her up again just when she began to calm down. She watched with dread as he slowly cut her tee shirt in two. `` You 've got some nice mammilla. '' He pinched one of her titty through her indigo colored bra. She whimpered and turned her read/write head. `` Oh, you don't like that ? It has been a piece since you screwed Tom in the locker elbow room, hasn't it ? I guess with our parents getting married and everything, you haven't had time to get a new boy toy. ``

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

Hayden plucked the clasp of her bra to examine he did not handle. She squealed as her boob popped out. Her pink nipple bobbed in the open air for a bit before becoming concentrated due to the slight frigidness. He pinched one of them to tease her. She winced but tried not to say anything. Annoyed that she was not more uncomfortable, he touched the scissor hold to her nipple, practically threatening to cut it off. `` No, please ! '' she squealed while trying to kick.

'' You really need to be unruffled. '' Hayden cut through one of her pant wooden leg and pulled her shorts down to her other articulatio talocruralis. Her panties were the merely thing left covering her genital organ. He took a moment to admire the shape of her pussy mouth through the cloth before using two finger to advertise the fabric into her.

She jerked her forefront 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 moment. Part of him wanted to act high and mighty, saying he was too proud to be turned on by her slutty torso but part of him knew he would never get a chance like this again. Britney 's boldness fell when he unzipped his own bloomers and pulled out his dick. She tried to take care away but he brought it close to her font. `` Depending on how you do, I might not use your twat, '' he teased her while slapping her bruise cheek with his cock.

She hesitated before opening her back talk. Hayden gasped as he slipped the head of his only if semi strong stopcock past her lips. She had been breathing heavily and the saliva in her mouth had cooled. It definitely was not the strong sensation he got used to with his last girlfriend. There was something exhilarating about the frigidness though. He felt like it was a challenge to skid oceanic abyss enough to reach the warmth. Britney gagged as he pushed in further. She coughed up some saliva and convulsed, trying to bring her arms over to push him away. The twine dug into her radiocarpal joint, preventing her from sitting up or rolling over. He shoved into her oral fissure deeper, without sympathy.

Britney gurgled as his cock moved around in her mouth. She kept trying to use her glossa to direct the tip into the scoop of her cheek so it would not actually hand her throat. When Hayden got ghastly of her interfering, he grabbed the sides of her capitulum and pulled her heading into his waist, sliding his cock, which was still slightly voiced, into the backrest of her pharynx. She gagged and spewed out bubbles of spit that covered her nostrils as they ran down her cheek. She struggled to lift her caput but he held her still.

Her oculus where wide and bloodshot and her visual sensation was going dim. Hayden laughed eerily as he watched her struggle fruitlessly. He bobbed her fountainhead up and down on his cock, making trusted to never draw out her off far enough that she could breathe. Each time he would crusade a little deeper, forcing her to gag again and again. He loved the way her font contorted as she tried to both swallow and spit him out. He was torturing her and he was enjoying it.

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

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

'' It would dish out you right, '' he was unapologetic. `` A slut like you deserves to scrag to Death on a cock. ``

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

Hayden frowned at her for a minute 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 hesitate. His cock was slick with saliva. He slid it up inside her in one simpleton thrust. `` Son of a bitch ! '' she screamed when she felt her insides stretch. Hayden smirked as he realized that he must at least 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. tear it out, '' she whined.

'' That 's kinda the level. '' He slapped the outside of her cunt lightly, mainly her clit.

She gasped and went limp with her sassing hanging slightly open. Hayden used his index fingerbreadth to snare one of her boldness and dilute it. `` hold on it, '' she mumbled as best she could. He instead grabbed her spit and pulled it out of her rima oris. She whimpered as she felt his cock sliding deeper into her at the same time he pulled her tongue toward himself. Finally she jerked her brain to get away from his fingers.

Without hesitating, he leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. Before she could oppose, he sucked her tongue into his sassing and bit it hard. She squealed as blood line filled her sassing and his. She thrashed about for a long time, fucking herself deeply on his cock while trying to rid her tongue. Finally she was able to shoot him off of her. He sat up properly and stared at her defenseless form, splayed out on his bed. She was gasping for breath with stock running down the recession of her mouth and mixing with sweat on her neck and chest.

His putz was getting harder just looking at her shivering in her misery. He felt like he had to punish her for not letting him to as he pleased. `` Fuck ! '' she screamed loudly as his script fell on the outside of her cunt. He swatted her puss lips so hard that she lost control of her bladder and let out a twosome streams of pee. She tried to look down at her genitalia and was surprised to see her slit sass swelling up. Twice more he swatted her privates, sending electric shock of pain up her spine. She arched her back, lifting her body off the bed and pulling on the twine around her wrist and ankles.

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

Hayden rubbed his hand against her now swollen cunt rim, smearing her pee into her slit. She gasped when he thrust his cock back into her. Now she was medium inside and out. She felt like she had two entrances to her cunt and he was fucking them both.

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

'' No, '' Britney sputtered pointlessly.

'' cum on, just allow it. '' He slapped her clit again.

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

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

'' It hurts, '' she whimpered.

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

'' Everything ! '' she screamed. `` My slit hurts, my tongue hurts, my side hurts, my brain, my carpus, my ankles. My mammilla hurt, my back injury. You 're fucking me so much deeply than Tom ever did. My interior hurt too. Please hold on hurting me. ``

'' Not yet. '' Hayden slammed into her deeper, making sure his hips hit her swollen bitch. She screamed again. He leaned down and started licking one of her nipples. She sighed as she felt a prickling champion rising in her chest. It was completely replaced a present moment 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 role with his warm semen.

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

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

Britney 's middle shot open when she felt Hayden 's hands around her neck. She struggled to lift her arms again, this time cutting her wrist joint on the twine to the pointedness that they were bleeding. `` I 'm going to jail anyway, '' Hayden spat angrily. `` I may as well get back at you for everything. '' He pushed his thumb into her jazz pipe.

Britney was getting Thomas More and more dizzy. Her imaginativeness was going White and she could barely hear anything apart from her own external respiration. She could find her stepbrother 's cock sliding inside of her at a invariant rhythm. He was fucking her at the same time he was strangling her. He had only just started to break after cumming but now he was as hard as ever again. She could be sure he was turned on by the idea of killing her.

A strange smell of inanition was setting in on Britney. Struggling felt like a waste of effort. She relaxed her muscles entirely and ended up pissing straight onto Hayden 's cock. He moved his head up close to hers and whispered in her ear, `` are you enjoying it this much. Does the opinion of being fucked to death turn you on ? '' She shook her heading as estimable she could. `` Be true. The truth is you want this. You 're not struggling anymore. You know you deserve it. This is all you are deserving. ``

Suddenly, she jerked her top dog up and kissed him on the mouth, startling him into letting go of her throat. `` Please ! '' she began to sputter immediately. `` I don't want to die. I promise I wo n't say anything. You can bed me as much as you want, I 'll never enjoin. I 'm pitiful for everything I 've done. make out your frustration on my eubstance. Fuck me until I 'm a used up cum pail but please do n't kill me. ``

Hayden was taken aback by her sudden pleas. He closed his hands around her throat again. Her face was white with little terror. `` I can do anything ? '' he asked ominously. She nodded as vigorously as she could. He raised an eyebrow as he tried to contemplate 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 tit between the sword. `` I can cut them off ? '' he asked in a joking yet grievous tone. She shivered for a moment before nodding.

'' Cut off my nipples. Maim me, deface my breasts, whatever you want, I am yours to do by however you want, '' she screeched.

'' Wow, this is more like it. '' Hayden chuckled as he set down the scissors again, eliciting a sigh of relief from Britney. He then slid his cock out of her. Her entire torso 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 sodium carbonate 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 leg. She gasped when she felt the cold rim touching her cunt and the carbonated liquid pouring inside her. It took him a bit but he eventually worked the top part of the can into her tight slit. She groaned at the stretching sensation.

She was no longer even paying attention when he stepped back and lifted his leg. He kicked at her crotch with the heel of his foot, slamming the can of the can and forcing the stallion object up into her cunt. She screamed and then threw up on herself again. foam frothed down her face along with tear streaked makeup and snot from her nose. She was completely unconscious again.

Hayden slowly undid the twine from the bedposts and tied her articulatio talocruralis back to her articulatio radiocarpea so that her legs were permanently fixed in the air. He then left the room for another hour before returning with various objects from around the theatre. He watched Britney 's calm fount for a while before grabbing both her nipples at the Same 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 second to reposition her. `` What happened ? '' She looked down at her crotch. She could see a slight amount of ancestry leaking out and could palpate how full moon she was inside. `` No, '' she whimpered.

Hayden hovered above her with a flummox face as she tried to litigate what had happened. She did not realize what he wanted at first. He slapped her on the position of the face. 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 first item he had brought back to the room. It was a key closed chain, 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 reply and instead grabbed one of her nipple. She winced but waited as he pushed it against the open end of the key ring. When she finally realized what he was doing, she panicked. `` Wait, you have to throw a lowly hollow first and stretch it. That 's what they did when they pierced my auricle, '' she explained.

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

Britney 's oculus rolled back into her chief as she shrieked. As she had just told him, the key ring was much thicker 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 material body had already started to move around purple as it filled with blood.

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

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

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

She shook her headspring 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 times you wo n't be able to suspire in the future tense, '' he informed her ominously. `` You 'll have to either hope to let yourself pass out first, or I 'm going to murder those front teeth of yours. '' He flexed the plier to threaten her.

'' I promise not to sting you again. If I break that promise, then you can remove my dentition, '' she tried to make 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 slew, and I don't want to risk breaking your jaw, '' he pretended to change his creative thinker while setting down the pliers.

The live 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 person grade cooking tongue so they would not oxidize and rust. Britney gulped as she guessed what Hayden was going to do with it. He started by pouring some on her chest and drizzling it down to her privates. Eventually he made his way past her cunt and was pouring it right on her tightly shut bastard, which was now seeable because her stage and fag were raised.

She flinched at the cold sense. He did not stop though. He pushed the lip of the feeding bottle against her ass and twisted it until he was capable to get through. She groaned as she felt the muscleman in her derriere clenching and relaxing. He tipped the bottle up and emptied what little 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 center back as she let him knead her prat kettle of fish inside and out. Soon it was completely lathered with oil and sufficiently open. She tried to cut the flavor of his prick pushing against her anus. The outside of the loaded gob was pulled inside when he suddenly thrust into her. She yelped in hurting as his dick dug into her intestines. It hit the wall of her gut and slid along them with the aid of the oil. She felt incredibly full-of-the-moon though as the can of soda was still inside of her cunt.

His cock scraped against the hunk of chassis that separated the can from her bowels. She shuddered at the tone while clenching her muscular tissue. She was trying to pull the can out. Realizing this, Hayden placed his fist at the entrance of her snatch and shoved it inside. She shrieked as he drove the can boost 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 fourth dimension practically naught came out.

'' If I end up killing you, that 's my decisiveness to reach, '' he informed her cruelly. `` You just need to do your dear to make it. ``

With the can in her cunt pushing on the early side of her bowels, it was severe to get his hammer all the way into her, even with the help 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 stomach and then pulled his arm back before punching her in the belly as hard as he could. Her muscleman contorted and contracted and the can crumpled inside of her. She made a gurgling auditory sensation as she felt the liquid pop spreading inside her.

Hayden punched her again and again until he was for sure the can inside her was completely crushed. He then reached inside her twat and pulled it out, leaving a streak of line of descent in the process. Her head rolled to the side. Endorphins were rushing through her eubstance now, trying to deal with the pain in her abdomen. `` Hey, that actually felt pretty dependable, '' Hayden laughed as he realized he had more room for his pecker in her ass. He pulled out and shove back in as deeply as he could. He then punched her stomach again, causing her muscles to contract around his dick. `` This is amazing. ``

Britney continued to gurgle as Hayden repeatedly punched her in the intestine, trying to get her brawn to contract bridge at the exact time he was shoving into her ass. He just could not get his timing down and she was starting to oppose 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 heart as he flipped her over onto her belly. She was actually propped up on her knees and elbows though. The spirit returned to her when Hayden slipping the twine over her head and pulled it taut.

Every muscle in her organic structure contracted. Hayden 's cock was now permanently being squeezed inside her ass. He started to lunge with intense heartiness. At the Saami time, he pulled on the twine in bicycle-built-for-two. Britney tried to shout but could not. The string on her wrist dug in again as she tried to pull her arm free. She felt her anus being pulled practically inside out as it clenched around Hayden 's turncock. Spots appeared in her vision and her natural language darted out from her rim repeatedly.

Hayden leaned his head next to her ear. Just relax, he whispered. `` Enjoy the impression of my tool tearing your asshole in half. It will be so much sluttish when you pass out. Britney shook her head. She was for certain that if she lost consciousness again, she would never wake up. She bit her lip as hard as she could, drawing blood. The hurting was the only thing keeping her from passing out.

After several bit of vigorous thrusting against her contorting heftiness, Britney finally started to fall unconscious. Her anus relaxed and Hayden slipped inscrutable inside of her. The sudden change in sensation triggered his orgasm. He squirted several ropes of Caucasian cum deep into his stepsister 's bowel before finally relaxing his traction on her neck. She started to cough and splutter immediately. It took her several minutes to reclaim enough to speak.

'' You promised not to toss off 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 desire me to belt down you, then you better be obedient and do whatever I say. If I get too annoyed with you, then I 'm going to confound you away like the drivel you are. That is the nature of our agreement, understood ? ``

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

'' That 's not the response you should hold your owner. Repeat what I just said. No, beg me to harmonize to those exact condition. ``

Britney 's eyes were wide and terrified. `` Please fuck this useless whore every day. Rape me, throttle me and mutilate my eubstance. If you are ever not satisfied, then please kill me any way you please. screwing my throat until I choke to expiry, cling me from the ceiling and look out me kick, slit my pharynx and let me shed blood out, bunk me 'til my bones happy chance. Do whatever you want to me, '' she was sobbing by the time she finished.

'' Good girlfriend. '' He patted her head teacher. `` I can distinguish you and I are going to be getting along a lot better from now on. '' He finally untied the twine from her wrists and mortise joint. She rolled over and splayed out her limbs immediately. She was too exhausted to move. Hayden tapped her face lightly.

'' Please, just let me log Z's, '' she moaned.

'' amercement, but tomorrow, I want you to wake me up in bed. You 're not to be wearing panties and if I deem your cunt too loose after taking that can up there, then I 'm going to sew it close and use your ass from now on. '' He reached underneath her and pushed on the puckered hole that was once her anus. It was swollen from being pulled out and advertize 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 cerebrate of a way out. She had to rest. She rolled onto her side and grabbed onto Hayden 's arm subconsciously. He stroked her haircloth with a strange softness. He was far from forgiving her for everything she had done to him, but right now his only when care was keeping her from talking while enjoying her physical structure to the broad .