I was on the beach again, now I was tied spread eagle on the beach on my back, totally naked and a aboriginal was between my wooden leg and brutally fucking me. I looked around and saw a lot of aboriginal standing around, most of them with their work force wrapped around erect cocks and slowly stroking. I felt the indigene dog pound into me really hard and then oink. He moved away and another scrambled between my legs and sank into my sore pussy. I noticed the headman move to the side and swing his Brobdingnagian fishgig. It struck me across the breadbasket and I groaned.

The native now fucking me looked down and punched me heavy in the side. I whimpered as I felt my nose and lips start to well. I noticed cause to my left and another aboriginal 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 honcho raised his spear again.

I saw the honcho kneel down and seize my hair. He pulled my mind 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 blue jean and his boots.

"Get the nooky up."He said and turned to take the air away.

Across town the man rolled into his den, his wheelchair making no noise across the politic carpet. He moved to his desk and picked up the phone. His fingers touched the buttons and he waited.

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

"Daddy, what's wrong."A untried missy's vocalization 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 vocalism responded.

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

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

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

I got up off my chamber floor slowly, my poor trunk ached horribly now. I walked gingerly into the hall. I did not see Tony and I limped to the top of the steps. He was in the living way, sitting on the couch eating a burger. He was watching the TV and I heard some form of sportswoman plot coming out of the TV. I walked slowly down the stairs and eventually reached the nates. He did not look at me. I walked over to him and stood to the side to try and not draw a blank the TV. He took another big snack and I saw a drop curtain of mustard drop onto the sofa shock.

As Cassie stood watching Tony ignore her the strawman room access of the man's house opened, and two girls walked in. One blonde and one brunette, both pretty and both with a smell of business on their Brigham Young faces. They walked across the vast parlor and opened a beautiful oak door. 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 paw around her and felt the strength and exponent. He smiled through his sadness.

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

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

Tony shook his pass and took another bite of his Warren E. Burger. I felt my abdomen rumble and realized I was hungry. I could not call up the lowest time I ate.

"You want some food, 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 Burger and tike in the bag on the mesa. You can birth 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.

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

The man lowered his brain and turned his chair to move to the other face of his desk. He opened his laptop and hit a few cay. Two panels in the dear wall started to slowly separate, 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 Thomas More headstone and a depiction 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 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 night, everything seemed calm. What happened ?"The blond asked.

The moving picture started moving and the man threw a poke that caught the young lady friend in the middle of her face. She crumbled to the ground, origin pouring out of her nose and mouth.

"fucking, that son of a kick !"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.

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

"I am not indisputable, 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 undetermined door.

"Frankie, I need you."She screamed out the capable 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 bide naked unless I give you permission."Tony said and took the beer.

I dropped the robe and turned to take the air to the kitchen. I heard Tony chuckle behind me. I sat down and opened the bag. My tummy rumbled again.

The large Italian man hurried to the front room. She was standing in the open doorway and he thought she looked pissed. He walked to her.

"Thank you, Frankie. I need you to find the girl. Mandy will give way you all the info she has, my father may also be able to help. Find her and bring in her here."She said, her interpreter strong and unwavering in the command of the large man.

"Yes, miss Beatrice."Vito answered.

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

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

"We know Tony assaulted her at her family 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 selective information on the printer."The man said to the large Italian man.

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

"gripe, get over here."Tony screamed.

I put down my half-eaten Warren Earl 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 lounge. My sore thigh hit the couch 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 odorous puss in front of him. I figured even after all the ill-usage and all the sex my 16-year-old body still looked good. I heard him chuckle. He buried his cock and stopped. He was most likely thinking of how many putz had been in this young cunt over the last few calendar week. He chuckled again and started to fuck me brutally.

I felt Tony drive into my sore twat. I groaned and then I felt him snap up my rose hip. He started to hammer me, and my thigh bruise each time he drove me into the couch. I closed my eyes again and tried to clear my mind from the hurting. He fucked me heavily for at to the lowest degree three transactions 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 weeks 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 spell to promote it back for use later.

"Uncle Joe, we have to show her the unmarried man party."Mandy said.

The man turned back to his laptop. The screen changed to the not bad room of Tony's house. Mandy and sweet acacia were standing in the centre of the room and Tony was talking to a great group of men.

"When did this happen ?"Beatrice asked.

"Last weekend."Mandy answered.

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

"I made that determination babe. I wasn't sure you were ready. Mandy eventually changed my judgment and that is when we reached out to you. I am sorry if I waited too long but I will film that on me."The man said.

Beatrice sat down on the lenient chair. Her body was humming with anger, she could feel the power waiting, ready to explode. She took a foresighted deep intimation. Mr J worked with her on that so many metre. He knew she would have to agitate her ire as well as her opponents. He trained her to use it and pore it as she needed. She smiled as she realized this was more baron than she had felt in a long sentence in her short life.

"pa, it is ok. You made the best birdcall you could. Show me the rest."Beatrice said.

I looked up from the trading floor and Tony was standing over me. His cock was hanging in front of my face, dripping cum onto my life elbow room carpet. How did I get here ? His good arm swung and caught the left side of my facial expression. My cheek exploded with pain in the neck as I fell hard against the lounge. He knelt down and grabbed my hair, pulling my grimace close to his.

"Cunt, you have disappointed me greatly. I had such heights Hope for you. We were going to be a great team. Then you had to grow a acantha. 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 flaccid cock in my back talk. I sucked the whole thing as it was soft. I thought about how I got to this dot. I was happy and carefree a few weeks ago, a soph in high school on Christmas fracture looking forward to spending time with my family for a few hebdomad and then going back to schoolhouse to see what would materialize with my new boyfriend. Now I was naked, bruised, with coarse Scripture written all over my sore organic structure, kneeling on my keep way floor sucking a stopcock that just finished brutally fucking my untested pussy. I was now either going to swallow yet another encumbrance of cum or he was going to make love me in the ass again, or maybe both.

"You are such a good cock all-day sucker. Maybe that will be your ticket, I can just have you in my office sucking off all the clients."Tony said.

I looked up at him and realized that was probably the just offer I have had recently. The other two were me being in a humble foreign commonwealth getting fucked constantly or at the posterior of the ocean as fish food. I licked his cock slowly, hoping to get the job as the blowjob girl in Tony's company.

Beatrice sat and watched as the young girl and her cousin were manhandled by the great group of men. She watched them bend Mandy and Acacia farnesiana over the card tables and love them non-stop. She counted 25 men, including Tony. She watched them deform the girls over on their backs and then know them hard, their legs flying in the air. She watched as the first cock entered the Lester Willis Young blonde's sass, thus starting the simultaneous fucking.

Mandy shuddered as she watched herself being abused roughly by the men at the company. She wrapped her arms around her knee, pulling them close to her thorax as she sat and watched. She felt her chest of drawers tighten and a tear run down her cheek.

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

"It's ok, I am a big girl. I will be OK, I am just worried about her. She is so Cy Young and inexperienced person. He has done such horrible things."Mandy said, her eyes watery.

"I know, I see."Beatrice said.

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

Beatrice turned to the screen.

Tony pulled his peter out of my mouth and grabbed my hair's-breadth again. His stopcock was now hard as steel and throbbing. He threw me on the floor and flipped me on my venter. He grabbed my articulatio coxae 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 stomach, I could feel his rooster throbbing deep in my Thomas Young body. I heard him take a trench breath.

"Now, my little 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 interior were being beaten. He was now drilling into me deep and grueling, hitting me hard as he hit stern. My sore face was rubbing against the carpeting as he drove into me. I had been fucked in the butt many sentence over the live few calendar week but this one felt dissimilar, it was focused and brutal. I could not distract myself, my sore trivial ass was getting destroyed by the vast shaft. I felt my caput hit the couch as I realized he had pushed me forward as he pummeled me.

Beatrice held her cousin's manus as she turned to await at the screen. The bombastic mathematical group of men were now fucking the girls two at a fourth dimension. The girls were on the tabular array on all fours with a man behind them and one in front line. 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 full cousin, admiring the strength and courage as she watched her own gangbang. How could she suffer not known ? Why did her dad delay 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 vocalisation and turned back to the screen.

She saw the young lady friend 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 pussy. Another man got in front of her and slue his cock into her Whitney Moore Young Jr. mouth.

"Look at that, a family 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 founding father is under her and her Brother are in front man and behind. They did not know it was her."Mandy said softly.

"But she knew ?"Beatrice asked.

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

Beatrice stood and hugged her cousin, absorbing the pain and scathe. She felt the tycoon enter her, Mr J had taught her how to feed off deeply emotion, especially the negative. She leaned back a footling to search at her sweet-smelling cousin.

"There is more."Mandy whispered.

Tony was now hammering my ass harder than I had ever felt. My capitulum had slid under the couch and my berm were against the couch, taking the brunt of the abuse as he drilled me again and again. I was not surely I could take much more, could you really be fucked to last ? I wondered and felt my psyche drifting. I started to finger benumb and I could see Tony from above. He was holding my rose hip so tight I could see his digit making nick in my pelt as he squeezed. His legs were strong and pushing him hard against me. I could see his rooster pulling out and then drilling back in. He was sweating, and I felt a free fall hit my backrest. This brought me back for a sec and my shoulders hurt a lot.

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

I felt his hammer throb and figured yet another load of cum in my bowels. He stayed in my ass for at least a moment. I felt more throb and shivers from his cock and then he slid out and dropped my pelvic arch. I was on my stomach, my brain stuck under the sofa. I heard his zip and then his footfall and the door open.

"Have a just night sweetheart, say hi to your family for me in the first light. I will be calling."I heard his voice and the door slam.

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

Beatrice turned around and looked at the screen. The pathetic young woman was now laying across her father. She was a muckle ; her hair was wet and caked with cum. Her dead 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 floor, slipping as she hit the ground. She saw a man lean down and pinch her to her feet. She thought this was the first act of kindness she had seen since this started. The girl looked up at the man with a tone of gratitude. She saw her lips relocation as she spoke, and he got her to her feet. The little girl turned, and Beatrice saw her from the front. Her spirit froze.

"halt !"Beatrice screamed.

The man sighed, and Mandy squeezed her hand.

"Oh B."Mandy whispered.

"dada, enlarge that now !"Beatrice screamed.

The man reached slowly for his laptop and tapped the keys. The movie grew turgid, staying in perfect centering. The entire screen now showed the young fille from the stomach to her thigh. Beatrice looked at the screen, her anger ripping through her physical structure like lightning. She saw the dark-green stem rising from the poor little girl's crotch and then winding up her thigh to end with a sodding red rose on her lower stomach. Beatrice felt her furore and she stood slowly, dropping her cousin's bridge player. She turned to her founder and he saw her eyes filled with deep anger for the start time.

Beatrice walked slowly to the assailable door and turned back.

"I will be in my room, call off 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 sorry for. You did your best, you may cause saved her."He responded and rolled over to her.

He took her hand and hugged her.

"Do you think she is set up ?"Mandy whispered.

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