Alexandra Daddario's family wasn't always robust and famous. These daylight when asked about her life growing up in interview, she'll do one of her incredibly cute jape and say it was great, but do her good to change the direction of the questioning. This is because until she left home and became one of Hollywood's sexiest stars, her teenaged year at habitation were a horrible inferno on her.

Her parents were addicts. There would always be masses coming and going from the Daddario home, many of them looking scruffy and unkempt. Her parents were so pitiful, there would be days where she hardly had anything to eat. This was sad and dispute, but the honest Hades of her existence started early in high up school day.

She had just gotten home from a day at school, when she heard her father shouting for her to occur to their den. He wasn't alone, there was another man Alexandra hadn't recognized. The stranger had beckoned her over and, at an urging look from her male parent, she relented and came to stand up beside him. The alien was tall and ebony bleak. His centre were a curious dark green, and they swept over her, taking in her slightly plunk down frame, and her - already in her teenager - extremely large breasts.

What happened next felt like a blur to her, and she never could exactly remember choosing to do it. The man's script - a great rough paw - lifted and groped her immense breast, weighing it almost like one would a slab of heart. Her hired hand swung out and slapped the tall black man in the face, and before she could holler he swing his own paw, smacking her right hand back in the face, causing her to catch on to the floor and starting to cry. The stranger's middle swung from her convulsing and bawling form back to her don's, and he nodded casually, then told her sire that eighteen-hundred was good.

Alexandra felt a horrible pit of icy treachery in her stomach when her father nodded. The smutty man pulled out a brainsick thick wad of bills, then peeled notes off until her Church Father grinned and left them alone in the den. The man prowled around her before literally reaching down and picking her up from the floor by her pretty and reduce neck.

She was afraid like she'd never been in her unit teenage life-time. Her assaulter dumped her over the couch in the den and despite her faint protests with her hands, pulled her skirt down, along with her panties. It didn't take long after that Alexandra Daddario had something inserted into her Virgo cunt for the first time. He worked two loggerheaded fingers inside of her and she wailed in pain.

Alexandra shouted for her mother, but dissolved into more tears when she responded from the other room to ‘ shut up and be a thoroughly daughter for him.'

Some people freeze and disassociate themselves from their eubstance when a frightful trauma occurs to them. The opposite happened to Alexandra Daddario. She felt everything like she was hyper-aware. He fingered her for minutes, before forcing his fingers into her oral cavity, gagging the beautiful teenager around them.

The future teenage celebrity gagged on her rapist'fingers and took big gasping intimation when he withdrew the digits, only to whine and mewl again when his peter - a monumental midst sinister hammer - slapped against her beautiful pallid boldness.

"Listen to your mamma and blow my dick."

There wasn't any fight in Alexandra. The black man's cock smelled outrageous, tasting of vulgar sweat and dirt. She barely could handle it, and her bust flowed down her apple cheeks. She couldn't assistance it, she had never done this before and kept scraping her rapist's dick with her teeth. This infuriated him so much that he hit her face once, then wrapped those monumental bridge player around her throat and started choking her. Her fingernails scraped against his forearms, but didn't do anything but gouge his dark skin a little. Her eyes, which in a few age would be existence noted for their mesmeric blue angel coloring material, bulged in fear.

She looked desperately around with them for help, but saw her mother and father sitting in the corner observance, her mother's bridge player tucked into her forefather's pant and obviously jerking him off. Hurt horribly by her family's betrayal, her conflict slowed and in seconds she went limp in his arms, falling into unconsciousness.

Alexandra Daddario woke up to the flavour of her knees bending to her shoulder joint, and a massive pressure level against her picayune Virgin pussycat. It felt far too big, and she tried to crawl away, but was trapped under his flux weight and musculus - which he pushed down on her all at once, spearing her virgin twat with his cock, tearing away her virginity right in front of her parents. The pain was so horrifying to her she started to yell, animalistically and wildly scream. Her founding father rushed over to her to clamp his own hired hand over her mouth, his dick still out of his knickers and waggling free.

Out of everything that happened that day, she never forgave him for that in particular.

Her creative thinker started to break then, and her beautiful eyes unfocused and stared at the roof as she got the for the first time fucking of her life story, a bestial rape aided by her parents for drug money. The rapist called her filthy names, and even beat her flawless and gross breasts. It was bad, and only grew worse when his entire body tightened and the Joseph Black drug dealer spilled his cum abstruse inside of Alexandra Daddario's cunt.

This all must ingest satisfied the man, because he rolled off the crying and devirginized cunt and stood. Once his massive turncock was tucked back into his pants, he peeled more bills from his great deal of money and handed them to her father. Her mother helped Alexandra to her ft, then ushered her out of the way and straight into the shower. Her phonation was curt, a hard edge to it, saying that she had been a good fille. Her mother started the piddle and helped her girl into it. She was still zoned out, sobbing in slight muscle spasm, that she didn't stop her mother from cleaning her consistence, even when her mother's helping hand explored her cunt, making sure to clean house it as well, doing too good a job as her fingers worked in and out of her sopping wet hole.

Alexandra Daddario never told anyone how she was raped and molested, and made up a story of her initiative fourth dimension when asked in the future. As soon as she graduated, she fled home and became the famous charwoman she is now. No one but her parents and her rapist knew just what happened to her that Nox after school day, and no one buy Alexandra knew that she still fingers herself to the memory to this day .