I was on the beach again, now I was tied feast eagle on the beach on my spinal column, totally nude and a native was between my legs and brutally fucking me. I looked around and saw a lot of aboriginal standing around, most of them with their hired hand wrapped around put up cocks and slowly stroking. I felt the aborigine Pound into me really firmly and then grunt. He moved away and another scrambled between my legs and sank into my sore pussy. I noticed the head move to the side and swing his vast fishgig. It struck me across the abdomen and I groaned.

The native now fucking me looked down and plug me surd in the face. I whimpered as I felt my nose and rim kickoff to swell. I noticed movement to my bequeath and another aboriginal punched me in the aright eye. I tried to wrench my head away and saw the chief swing his spear again. It hit me across the tummy 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 grab my pilus. He pulled my head up and then I felt my physical structure flying up and then I realized I was landing on my bedroom level. I looked up and Tony was standing over me. I saw his blue jean and his boots.

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

Across town the man rolled into his den, his wheelchair making no noise across the smooth carpeting. He moved to his desk and picked up the speech sound. His digit touched the release and he waited.

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

"Daddy, what's wrong."A young little girl's voice came through the earpiece.

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

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

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

"dada, what's haywire ?"The sweet voice, now tinged with concern.

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

I got up off my sleeping accommodation 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 support room, sitting on the sofa eating a Burger. He was watching the TV and I heard some sort of mutant game coming out of the TV. I walked slowly down the stairs and eventually reached the bottom. He did not search at me. I walked over to him and stood to the face to try and not block the TV. He took another big bite and I saw a drop of mustard drib onto the couch cushion.

As mimosa bush stood watching Tony ignore her the front door of the man's house opened, and two girls walked in. One blonde and one brunette, both pretty and both with a feeling of vexation on their young faces. They walked across the vast parlour and opened a beautiful oak doorway. They saw the man behind his desk and he looked sad. The blonde scampered across the floor quickly and hugged him hard. He put his manus around her and felt the intensity and power. He smiled through his sadness.

"Well slut, I see you have not followed my direction. 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 head and took another bite of his burger. I felt my stomach rumble and realized I was hungry. I could not remember the last time I ate.

"You want some food, twat ?"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 Warren E. Burger and fries in the bag on the tabular array. You can have them as soon as you bring me a beer."He said.

I turned and walked towards the kitchen.

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

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

The man lowered his promontory and turned his professorship to incite to the former side of his desk. He opened his laptop and hit a few keys. Two panels in the near wall started to slowly fork, revealing a immense screen.

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

The blonde and brunet moved closer to the man. He hit a few Thomas More keys and a image appeared on the wall. It showed the inside of a bar and there was a huge man looking down at a minor blonde girl.

"Is that Cassie ?"The brunette said.

"Yes, Mandy, this was from this morning. I just downloaded the provender. I should have checked earlier."The man answered.

"Wait, I just saw them last-place night, everything seemed unagitated. What happened ?"The blonde asked.

The moving-picture show started moving and the man threw a punch that caught the offspring lady friend in the eye of her side. She crumbled to the basis, rip pouring out of her nose and mouth.

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

"What time was this ?"The blonde asked.

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

The blonde girl looked at the wall clock.

"fuck, it is after 12, where is she now ?"The blonde 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 head word and walked to the open door.

"Frankie, I need you."She screamed out the subject 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 put naked 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 stomach rumbled again.

The with child Italian man hurried to the sitting room. She was standing in the open room access and he thought she looked roiled. He walked to her.

"Thank you, Frankie. I need you to get the girl. Mandy will chip in you all the entropy she has, my father may also be able to help. obtain her and bring in her here."She said, her part strong and stiff in the dictation of the large man.

"Yes, missy Beatrice."Vito answered.

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

"Daddy, do we know anything about her ?"Beatrice asked.

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

"Do we know that address ?"Beatrice asked.

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

"Frankie, there will be information on the printer."The man said to the enceinte Italian man.

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

"Bitch, get over here."Tony screamed.

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

I felt Tony interruption and I knew he was looking down at the Sweet cunt in social movement of him. I figured even after all the vilification and all the sex my 16-year-old organic structure still looked secure. I heard him chuckle. He buried his cock and stopped. He was most likely thinking of how many cock had been in this young snatch over the last few weeks. He chuckled again and started to make out me brutally.

I felt Tony drive into my sore pussy. I groaned and then I felt him snaffle my hips. He started to hammer me, and my second joint hurt each time he drove me into the frame. I closed my eyes again and tried to pass my mind from the pain. He fucked me hard for at least three arcminute and then filled me again. He pulled out and threw me onto the floor.

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

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

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

Beatrice turned and looked at her cousin. She could feel her anger rebellion, she took a deep breathing space to push it back for use later.

"Uncle Joe, we have to show her the bachelor-at-arms party."Mandy said.

The man turned back to his laptop computer. The screen changed to the big way of Tony's menage. Mandy and Cassie were standing in the middle of the elbow room and Tony was talking to a heavy mathematical group of men.

"When did this happen ?"Beatrice asked.

"survive weekend."Mandy answered.

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

"I made that decision infant. I wasn't sure you were cook. Mandy eventually changed my creative thinker and that is when we reached out to you. I am sorry if I waited too farsighted but I will fill that on me."The man said.

Beatrice sat down on the balmy chair. Her consistency was humming with anger, she could feel the business leader waiting, quick to explode. She took a farsighted recondite breath. Mister J worked with her on that so many clip. He knew she would ingest to fight 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 time in her poor life.

"daddy, it is ok. You made the comfortably song you could. Show me the rest."Beatrice said.

I looked up from the base and Tony was standing over me. His cock was hanging in front of my face, dripping cum onto my keep elbow room carpet. How did I get here ? His right arm swung and caught the left side of my face. My cheek exploded with pain as I fell hard against the couch. He knelt down and snap up my tomentum, pulling my face close to his.

"Cunt, you have disappointed me greatly. I had such mellow hopes for you. We were going to be a bang-up team. Then you had to grow a spinal 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 soft dick in my backtalk. I sucked the whole thing as it was soft. I thought about how I got to this point. I was felicitous and carefree a few hebdomad ago, a soph in high school on Christmas break looking forward to spending metre with my family for a few weeks and then going back to schooling to see what would happen with my new boyfriend. Now I was naked, bruised, with uncouth Holy Writ written all over my sore body, kneeling on my living room floor sucking a tool that just finished brutally fucking my vernal pussy. I was now either going to swallow yet another freight of cum or he was going to fuck me in the ass again, or maybe both.

"You are such a expert rooster sucker. Maybe that will be your just the ticket, I can just accept you in my office sucking off all the clients."Tony said.

I looked up at him and realized that was probably the best offer I have had recently. The early two were me being in a small foreign country getting fucked constantly or at the keister of the ocean as Pisces intellectual nourishment. I licked his cock slowly, hoping to get the job as the cock sucking miss in Tony's company.

Beatrice sat and watched as the young girl and her cousin were manhandled by the large group of men. She watched them deflect Mandy and Cassie over the card mesa and make out them non-stop. She counted 25 men, including Tony. She watched them turn the girls over on their backs and then fuck them hard, their legs flying in the air. She watched as the first cock entered the Danton True Young blonde's sass, thus starting the coincidental fucking.

Mandy shuddered as she watched herself being abused roughly by the men at the party. She wrapped her arms around her knees, pulling them close to her thorax as she sat and watched. She felt her dresser tighten and a shoot run down her cheek.

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

"It's ok, I am a big girl. I will be fine, I am just worried about her. She is so young and innocent. He has done such horrible things."Mandy said, her optic 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 oral cavity and grabbed my hair again. His peter was now hard as steel and throbbing. He threw me on the floor and flipped me on my belly. He grabbed my hips and yanked them up. I felt his dick briefly on my hide and then it buried deep in my ass. I groaned as it still hurt even after having so many prick in there I had lost counting. He held me against his tummy, I could find his putz throbbing trench in my young body. I heard him take a deep breath.

"Now, my little pussy. I will sleep with this ass into the floor. I want you to think 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 inside were being beaten. He was now drilling into me trench and hard, hitting me hard as he hit can. My sore face was rubbing against the rug as he drove into me. I had been fucked in the butt many meter over the terminal few weeks but this one felt different, it was focused and bestial. I could not distract myself, my sore little ass was getting destroyed by the Brobdingnagian cock. I felt my head hit the put as I realized he had pushed me forward as he pummeled me.

Beatrice held her cousin's hired hand as she turned to look at the blind. The heavy grouping of men were now fucking the lady friend two at a meter. The girls were on the table on all Little Joe with a man behind them and one in front. Beatrice could not tell if the men were in their pussies or asses. She thought they were probably doing both. She looked up at her cousin, admiring the strength and courage as she watched her own gangbang. How could she get not known ? Why did her dad hold so long ? Mandy knew this sort of thing was possible, but this was too much.

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

She saw the vernal girl being carried and dropped on top of a man. Another man got behind her and lapse into her ass. They moved her, so the man below was in her twat. Another man got in figurehead of her and slip his prick into her young oral fissure.

"Look at that, a menage portrait."She heard Tony's voice.

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

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

"They are her family."Mandy whispered.

"What ?"Beatrice screamed.

"Her father is under her and her brothers are in front line and behind. They did not live it was her."Mandy said softly.

"But she knew ?"Beatrice asked.

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

Beatrice stood and hugged her cousin, absorbing the pain and hurt. She felt the power enter her, Mister J had taught her how to feed in off deep emotion, especially the negative. She leaned back a little 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 lounge and my shoulders were against the couch, taking the brunt of the misuse as he drilled me again and again. I was not sure as shooting I could conduct much more, could you really be fucked to death ? I wondered and felt my psyche drifting. I started to feel asleep and I could see Tony from above. He was holding my hip so tight I could see his fingers making dents in my skin as he squeezed. His legs were unattackable 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 drop cloth hit my book binding. This brought me back for a endorsement and my shoulders hurt a lot.

"UNGHHG."I heard Tony grunt and then bore into me backbreaking.

I felt his cock throbbing and figured yet another freight of cum in my intestine. He stayed in my ass for at least a mo. I felt more throbs and shudder from his cock and then he slid out and dropped my hips. I was on my stomach, my head stuck under the couch. I heard his zipper and then his step and the room access open.

"Have a goodness night truelove, say hi to your family unit for me in the morning. I will be calling."I heard his vocalization and the door slam.

My mind wandered again, looking down at my body half under the couch. I could see the bruises on my berm and the cum making a puddle on the carpet as it leaked out of my butt joint. I did not know what to do, I was so sore, I just wanted to rest. My middle fluttered and then everything went dark.

Beatrice turned around and looked at the screen. The poor people girl was now laying across her father. She was a mess ; her hair's-breadth was wet and caked with cum. Her body was covered in cum. She lifted her drumhead and looked down at her dad. Beatrice saw some commotion 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 lift her to her feet. She thought this was the number 1 act of forgivingness she had seen since this started. The lady friend looked up at the man with a look of gratitude. She saw her lips movement as she spoke, and he got her to her substructure. The girl turned, and Beatrice saw her from the figurehead. Her mettle froze.

"Stop !"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 and tapped the keys. The picture grew larger, staying in perfect focusing. The entire screen now showed the untested girl from the abdomen to her thighs. Beatrice looked at the screen, her wrath ripping through her organic structure like lightning. She saw the Green base rising from the pitiable girl's crotch and then winding up her thigh to end with a double-dyed red rose on her lower tummy. Beatrice felt her rage and she stood slowly, dropping her cousin's hired hand. She turned to her father and he saw her eye filled with oceanic abyss choler for the firstly time.

Beatrice walked slowly to the undetermined door and turned back.

"I will be in my room, holler 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 nothing to be drear for. You did your best, you may deliver saved her."He responded and rolled over to her.

He took her deal and hugged her.

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

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