I was on the beach again, now I was tied circulate eagle on the beach on my back, totally naked and a native was between my legs and brutally fucking me. I looked around and saw a lot of aborigine standing around, near of them with their paw wrapped around set up cocks and slowly stroking. I felt the aboriginal pound into me really heavy and then oink. He moved away and another scrambled between my legs and sank into my sore cunt. I noticed the honcho move to the side and swing his vast fishgig. It struck me across the tummy and I groaned.

The aborigine now fucking me looked down and perforate me hard in the face. I whimpered as I felt my nose and back talk get-go to puff up. I noticed move to my forget and another native punched me in the right eye. I tried to turn my head away and saw the chief swing his lance again. It hit me across the stomach again. I coughed and tried to talk.

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

I saw the chief kneel down and grab my hair. He pulled my head up and then I felt my body flying up and then I realized I was landing on my bedroom flooring. I looked up and Tony was standing over me. I saw his jeans and his boots.

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

Across townspeople the man rolled into his den, his wheelchair making no stochasticity across the fluent carpet. He moved to his desk and picked up the sound. His digit touched the buttons and he waited.

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

"pop, what's wrong."A young girlfriend'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 sweet-scented voice responded.

"Thank you sweetie. Bring your cousin-german and I am so sorry."He answered.

"Daddy, what's wrong ?"The sweet vocalisation, now tinged with concern.

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

I got up off my bedroom floor slowly, my poor consistency 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 room, sitting on the frame eating a burger. He was watching the TV and I heard some sort of sports game coming out of the TV. I walked slowly down the stairs and eventually reached the bum. He did not await at me. I walked over to him and stood to the face to try and not barricade the TV. He took another big bite and I saw a drib of leaf mustard bead onto the couch shock absorber.

As Cassie stood watching Tony ignore her the figurehead door of the man's theatre opened, and two lady friend walked in. One blonde and one brunette, both pretty and both with a flavour of fear on their youth faces. They walked across the immense parlor and opened a beautiful oak room access. 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 script around her and felt the strength and world power. He smiled through his sadness.

"Well trollop, I see you have not followed my book of 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 chief and took another bite of his burger. I felt my venter growl and realized I was athirst. I could not remember the utmost time I ate.

"You want some intellectual nourishment, cunt ?"Tony said.

"Yes, please."I said in a soft 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 table. You can have them as soon as you bring me a beer."He said.

I turned and walked towards the kitchen.

The blonde young woman pulled away and looked down at the man.

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

The man lowered his head and turned his chair to move to the former slope of his desk. He opened his laptop computer and hit a few keys. Two instrument panel in the well-nigh rampart started to slowly single out, revealing a immense screen.

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

The blonde and brunette moved closer to the man. He hit a few to a greater extent keys and a picture appeared on the wall. It showed the inside of a bar and there was a huge man looking down at a small blonde girl.

"Is that Cassie ?"The brunet said.

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

"hold, I just saw them last night, everything seemed calm. What happened ?"The blond asked.

The exposure started moving and the man threw a slug that caught the young daughter in the middle of her face. She crumbled to the dry land, blood pouring out of her wind and mouth.

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

"What metre 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 and walked to the exposed door.

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

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

"surface it bitch."He said.

I popped the top and handed it to him.

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

I dropped the robe 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 large Italian man hurried to the parlor. She was standing in the open air door and he thought she looked make water. He walked to her.

"Thank you, Frankie. I need you to discover the girl. Mandy will sacrifice you all the selective information she has, my Church Father may also be able to aid. Find her and institute her here."She said, her voice strong and unwavering in the command of the enceinte man.

"Yes, Miss Beatrice."Vito answered.

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

"pa, do we bed anything about her ?"Beatrice asked.

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

"Do we know that savoir-faire ?"Beatrice asked.

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

"Frankie, there will be information on the printer."The man said to the large 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's-breadth and pushed me over the arm of the lounge. My sore thighs hit the couch and I whimpered. I heard his zipper and I closed my eyes.

I felt Tony suspension and I knew he was looking down at the Sweet cunt in battlefront of him. I figured even after all the ill-treatment and all the sex my 16-year-old body still looked salutary. I heard him chuckle. He buried his shaft and stopped. He was most probably thinking of how many dick had been in this young puss over the last few workweek. He chuckled again and started to lie with me brutally.

I felt Tony drive into my sore pussy. I groaned and then I felt him grab my rose hip. He started to hammer me, and my thighs hurt each prison term he drove me into the couch. I closed my centre again and tried to discharge my judgement from the pain. He fucked me hard for at least three minutes and then filled me again. He pulled out and confound me onto the floor.

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

"He got to her about three or four hebdomad 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 wrath rising, she took a deep breathing spell to press it back for use later.

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

The man turned back to his laptop. The blind changed to the great room of Tony's house. Mandy and Cassie were standing in the middle of the room and Tony was talking to a orotund group of men.

"When did this happen ?"Beatrice asked.

"Last weekend."Mandy answered.

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

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

Beatrice sat down on the soft chair. Her trunk was humming with anger, she could palpate the power waiting, fix to burst. She took a long deep breath. Mister J worked with her on that so many fourth dimension. He knew she would have to press her choler 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 short life.

"Daddy, it is ok. You made the effective telephone call you could. evidence me the rest."Beatrice said.

I looked up from the flooring and Tony was standing over me. His pecker was hanging in forepart of my face, dripping cum onto my living room rug. How did I get here ? His correctly arm swung and caught the pull up stakes side of my face. My nerve exploded with bother as I fell hard against the couch. He knelt down and seize my whisker, pulling my aspect close to his.

"twat, you have disappointed me greatly. I had such high promise for you. We were going to be a corking squad. Then you had to develop a spine. 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 voiced cock in my back talk. I sucked the whole thing as it was soft. I thought about how I got to this point. I was well-chosen and carefree a few weeks ago, a sophomore in gamy schooltime on Yule breakout looking forward to spending meter with my family for a few weeks and then going back to schooltime to see what would happen with my new young man. Now I was naked, bruised, with coarse Holy Writ written all over my sore body, kneeling on my living room floor sucking a cock that just finished brutally fucking my young pussy. I was now either going to get down yet another lode of cum or he was going to eff me in the ass again, or maybe both.

"You are such a unspoilt cock sucker. Maybe that will be your tag, I can just let you in my office sucking off all the clients."Tony said.

I looked up at him and realized that was probably the trump go I have had recently. The other two were me being in a pocket-size strange country getting fucked constantly or at the rear end of the ocean as Fish food. I licked his cock slowly, hoping to get the job as the blowjob girl in Tony's ship's company.

Beatrice sat and watched as the young female child and her cousin were manhandled by the large grouping of men. She watched them bend Mandy and scented wattle over the scorecard tables and fuck them non-stop. She counted 25 men, including Tony. She watched them turn the girls over on their spine and then bonk them hard, their legs flying in the air. She watched as the number one cock entered the Cy Young blonde's mouth, thus starting the simultaneous 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 breast as she sat and watched. She felt her chest tighten and a tear run down her cheek.

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

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

"I know, I see."Beatrice said.

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

Beatrice turned to the screen.

Tony pulled his rooster out of my back talk and grabbed my hair's-breadth again. His cock was now hard as steel and throbbing. He threw me on the base and flipped me on my tum. He grabbed my hips and yanked them up. I felt his cock briefly on my cutis and then it buried deep in my ass. I groaned as it still hurt even after having so many dick in there I had lost count. He held me against his stomach, I could feel his shaft throbbing inscrutable in my Whitney Moore Young Jr. dead body. I heard him take a deep breath.

"Now, my footling pussy. I will bang this ass into the storey. 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 aim hard into me. It felt like my insides were being beaten. He was now drilling into me deep and strong, hitting me hard as he hit bottom. My sore font was rubbing against the rug as he drove into me. I had been fucked in the tail end many times over the last few calendar week but this one felt different, it was focused and brutal. I could not distract myself, my sore little ass was getting destroyed by the huge cock. I felt my headway hit the couch as I realized he had pushed me forward as he pummeled me.

Beatrice held her cousin's paw as she turned to look at the projection screen. The magnanimous group of men were now fucking the girls two at a sentence. The girls were on the tabular array on all fours 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 durability and braveness as she watched her own gangbang. How could she sustain not known ? Why did her dad waiting so long ? Mandy knew this kind of thing was possible, but this was too much.

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

She saw the Whitney Young girl 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 figurehead of her and slide his cock into her Brigham Young oral cavity.

"Look at that, a family line 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 and hind end. They did not screw it was her."Mandy said softly.

"But she knew ?"Beatrice asked.

"Yes, I tried to help her, I tried to preserve her from them but there was too many and it happened too fast and….."Mandy said and trailed off into a sob.

Beatrice stood and hugged her cousin-german, absorbing the annoyance and hurt. She felt the power enter her, Mister J had taught her how to feed off deep emotion, especially the negative. She leaned back a little to face at her sweet cousin.

"There is more."Mandy whispered.

Tony was now hammering my ass harder than I had ever felt. My top dog had slid under the lounge and my berm were against the lounge, taking the brunt of the ill-treatment as he drilled me again and again. I was not indisputable I could charter much more, could you really be fucked to end ? I wondered and felt my head drifting. I started to feel numb and I could see Tony from above. He was holding my hips so tight I could see his fingers making dents in my skin as he squeezed. His peg were solid 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 hit my back. This brought me back for a instant and my shoulder hurt a lot.

"UNGHHG."I heard Tony oink and then practice into me laborious.

I felt his stopcock throbbing and figured yet another load of cum in my intestine. He stayed in my ass for at to the lowest degree a mo. I felt more throbs and shivers from his cock and then he slid out and dropped my articulatio coxae. I was on my venter, my head stuck under the couch. I heard his zipper and then his footfall and the door open.

"Have a trade good night sweetheart, say hi to your family for me in the break of the day. I will be calling."I heard his voice and the door slam.

My head wandered again, looking down at my body half under the couch. I could see the bruise on my shoulders and the cum making a puddle on the carpeting as it leaked out of my butt. I did not cognise what to do, I was so sore, I just wanted to rest. My eyes fluttered and then everything went dark.

Beatrice turned around and looked at the screen. The wretched girl was now laying across her father. She was a mess ; her hairsbreadth 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 commotion and her dad pushed her off. The little girl fell to the floor, slipping as she hit the reason. She saw a man lean down and lift her to her invertebrate foot. She thought this was the first act of forgivingness she had seen since this started. The girl looked up at the man with a looking of gratitude. She saw her lips move as she spoke, and he got her to her human foot. The girl turned, and Beatrice saw her from the front. Her spirit froze.

"occlusive !"Beatrice screamed.

The man sighed, and Mandy squeezed her hand.

"Oh B."Mandy whispered.

"dad, enlarge that now !"Beatrice screamed.

The man reached slowly for his laptop computer and tapped the keys. The picture grew larger, staying in hone focus. The integral screen now showed the young lady friend from the tummy to her thighs. Beatrice looked at the screen, her anger ripping through her body like lightning. She saw the green stem rising from the miserable female child's privates and then winding up her thigh to end with a perfect red rose on her lower abdomen. Beatrice felt her furore and she stood slowly, dropping her first cousin's hand. She turned to her father and he saw her eyes filled with cryptic angriness for the world-class sentence.

Beatrice walked slowly to the open door and turned back.

"I will be in my room, visit 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 dismal for. You did your best, you may have saved her."He responded and rolled over to her.

He took her hand and hugged her.

"Do you call back she is quick ?"Mandy whispered.

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