To say that Hayden hated his half sister Britney would be an understatement. Even before her father married his mother, each of them was mindful of the other 's existence, if just barely. Hayden was one of the stars of the basketball squad at school day and Britney was a cheerleader and the girlfriend of the basketball team 's master. At offset Hayden 's opinion of her was nothing more than mild disinterest but after several repeat event where she would concern the skipper 's clip and have him to lack practice altogether, everyone on the team gained a genuine dislike for her.

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

Fearing for his reputation, the captain agreed and officially broke up with Britney on the spot. She was positively livid with anger. After screaming at Hayden for several minutes, in which time she called him a multitude of aver row, she accused him of having a jam on her and of being jealous of the captain. She then quit the cheerleading team while proudly announcing that the captain had a rather humble phallus anyway.

hearsay about the disceptation spread through the school day, mostly the one about Hayden having a infatuation on Britney. He gained a bad reputation from daughter who thought it shallow of him to intentionally break up his supporter 's relationship over a girl. Eventually even his own friends began to believe the rumors and stopped talking to him. He was isolated from everyone in school except for those who were introverts themselves and did not put lineage in rumors. He even had to drop out the basketball team.

Due to his own childish temperament, Hayden began shouting at Britney every time he saw her. He would yell her a beef and ask if she was satisfied with having ruined his life. She would, of course, outcry back. Their literary argument were so loudly and so disruptive that their parents had to be called to the school to discipline them once. The effect of which was her father and his mother deciding to engagement, a decision that devastated both of them.

Their fighting died down at first, out of deference for their parents. They pretended to digest each former ; even going so far as to feign being on skillful terminal figure whenever their parents took them along for what they called `` family line appointment. '' Unfortunately, this gave their parents the fictive impression that they were now capable of living together as a family. Hayden 's mother was inadequate and was always struggling to pay her rent on time. Moving in together with Britney 's father was the logical decision.

Both Britney and Hayden formed a tacit cease-fire. They would make believe to get along in their parents'presence and they would tell no one at school that they were now living together. This worked for the most part except for the fact that Britney had no respect for Hayden 's privacy. As he was the one who moved into her house, she viewed his room and everything in it as essentially hers. She would open the lock chamber on his door with a screwdriver whenever she felt like it and leaf through his belongings, even stealing air hole change from him upon occasion.

After having caught Britney in the act of rummaging through his room and having been hit in the caput with a book of account when he tried to snap up her, Hayden developed a habit of opening his door cautiously. He always left it locked and if it was open it was a safe bet Britney was inside. She did not care if he caught her. She assumed it was piece of their cease-fire that he not assure either of their parents.

On one particular day, he had just returned home base after staying out recently studying at a diner with what few champion he had. Hayden was not surprised to recover 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 complete mass of straw objects, various of which were broken beyond repair including a collection of euphony CDs of which she had snapped in half for no apparent reason.

'' What are you doing ? '' Hayden announced his presence while shoving the door open 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 allowance comes from my dad. Every clip you go out with your supporter, you should thank me for not making him cut you off or kvetch your fat ugly mom to the curb. ``

'' At least my mom has manners, '' he scoffed. `` What have you discover this clock time ? ``

'' zip that you paid for yourself. '' She shrugged while tossing the magazine at him. It was a swimsuit catalog he had taken home from his dentist 's waiting room.

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

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

Hayden sighed as he began to pick up his strew holding. He was already used to the hurricane that was Britney. She rolled off his bed and started skipping toward the room access but he suddenly grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her cover. `` Hey, let me go. '' She slapped him without hesitation. A look of boiling furor flashed in Hayden 's centre as he slapped her back, much heavily though. She was thrown against the door of his room and hit her read/write head 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 text book ? '' he ignored her injury and instead pointed at one of his school playscript. respective pages had been torn out and crumpled up.

'' I thought I 'd read a little ahead of my grade so I 'd bang what I was in for next year. It was so tiresome though. ``

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

'' You mean my dad will have to pay a fine. '' She rolled her centre. `` Honestly, you should get hold of Sir Thomas More responsibility. It 's your book so anything that happens to it while it is in your self-command is your fault. ``

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

'' Like I said, it was in your care so it 's still your fault, '' she argued.

Hayden clenched his fists as he tried to remain even slightly calm. He told himself that if she turned around and left his room right then, he would simply go to her father and ask him to pay the amercement. She slowly rose to her animal foot and dusted herself off before speaking again. `` I 'm telling my dad you hit me, '' she announced almost proudly.

At that present moment, every control Hayden had snapped. He reached out and punched her in the nose as hard as he could. She fell over again and hit her principal on the trading floor with a thumping. She was completely unconscious. Hayden 's eyes grew broad as he realized how much bother he was in. He quickly crossed the room and shut the door. Neither of their parents were home but he did not need them seeing what had happened if either one of them were to be too soon that evening.

He then sat down on his chair and ran his script through his hair, contemplating how he was going to get out of the messiness he had caused. He could foresee only one choice, prevent Britney from telling her father what happened and bargain with her to preserve her tranquil. Not wanting her to take flight from the room the minute she regained consciousness, he lifted her from the floor and laid her down on his bed. After some More imagine, he got some camping twine from his closet and bound her ankle joint and wrist 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 helpless before. `` What the hell are you doing to me ? '' Britney tried to shout. Her voice was not as cheap as normal though ; probably a result of four blows to the head, front and back.

Hayden listened to her shouting without paying attention. He was still trying to figure out where he stood on finding a bargaining chip to win over her not to tell her father on him. As she continued to shout, he glanced over the destruction of his elbow room. His rage was slowly starting to boil again. When he saw the bathing costume magazine, a unlike thought flashed through his mind. On the natural covering was an extremely attractive woman wearing the lean bikini ever and she was posed in a position that was most definitely sexually suggestive, face down and butt up in the air.

Before Hayden could even try stopping himself, his voice came out in a strangely haunting tone. `` You know, for a complete and utter bitch, you actually do suffer a pretty Nice body. '' He walked over to the bed and placed a paw on one of Britney 's knee. He then ran his finger down the inside of her thigh, stopping just short of touching the cloth 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's-breadth with darker roots and a button nose that was red at the moment from being punched. She had a thin lip and she liked to wear red lipstick. Her heart were grey but she surrounded them with wickedness enough eye tail that they appeared bright and reflective.

Her dead body was not exactly shapely like the swimming costume model 's. She had sinew on her thighs and sura from her sentence as a cheerleader, but she was boilersuit thinly. nigh of the cheerleaders adhered to a nonindulgent diet so as not to gain unwanted fat. Even though she had quit some time ago, Britney still hung out with the Sami friends and kept up her normal routine.

Britney shuddered as she felt the unwelcome sensation of Hayden touching her, running up her backbone. `` You 're nauseated, '' she gulped nervously. `` I ca n't conceive 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 cheek was bruised. `` I am so sick of your shit. It 's about time I get some sorting of pay back. '' He marched over to his chest of drawers and retrieved a duet of scissor grip. Britney screamed when he brought them close to her. `` Relax, I 'm not going to cut you… yet, '' he added the shoemaker's last part to rile her up again just when she began to steady down. She watched with dread as he slowly cut her T-shirt in two. `` You 've got some prissy tits. '' He pinched one of her breasts through her anil colored bra. She whimpered and turned her drumhead. `` Oh, you don't like that ? It has been a while since you screwed Tom in the footlocker room, hasn't it ? I guess with our parents getting get married and everything, you haven't had prison term to get a new boy toy. ``

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

Hayden plucked the clasp of her bra to prove he did not like. She squealed as her bosom popped out. Her pinko nipples bobbed in the assailable air for a instant before becoming hard due to the tenuous frigidness. He pinched one of them to ride her. She winced but tried not to say anything. Annoyed that she was not more uncomfortable, he touched the scissors to her nipple, practically threatening to cut it off. `` No, please ! '' she squealed while trying to kick.

'' You really need to be hushed. '' Hayden cut through one of her pant legs and pulled her shorts down to her early ankle. Her step-in were the only affair left covering her crotch. He took a moment to admire the cast of her cunt lip through the cloth before using two fingers to crusade the fabric into her.

She jerked her head word 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 import. Part of him wanted to act high and mighty, saying he was too gallant to be turned on by her slutty eubstance but function of him knew he would never get a luck like this again. Britney 's face fell when he unzipped his own gasp and pulled out his cock. She tried to look away but he brought it close to her case. `` Depending on how you do, I might not use your cunt, '' he teased her while slapping her wound cheek with his cock.

She hesitated before opening her mouth. Hayden gasped as he slipped the capitulum of his only semi hard peter past her lip. She had been breathing heavily and the spit in her sass had cooled. It definitely was not the fond sensation he got used to with his finis girlfriend. There was something exhilarating about the coldness though. He felt like it was a challenge to slip late enough to reach the warmth. Britney gagged as he pushed in further. She coughed up some spit and convulsed, trying to institute her blazonry over to push him away. The twine dug into her wrists, preventing her from sitting up or rolling over. He shoved into her mouthpiece deeper, without sympathy.

Britney gurgled as his cock moved around in her mouth. She kept trying to use her clapper to direct the tip into the pouch of her nerve so it would not actually get through her throat. When Hayden got purge of her interfering, he grabbed the slope of her psyche and pulled her head word into his waist, sliding his rooster, which was still slightly soft, into the book binding of her throat. She gagged and spewed out house of cards of saliva that covered her nostril as they ran down her face. She struggled to lift her head but he held her still.

Her centre where wide and bloodshot and her visual sensation was going dim. Hayden laughed eerily as he watched her battle fruitlessly. He bobbed her head up and down on his cock, making indisputable to never rive her off far enough that she could respire. Each time he would agitate a little deeper, forcing her to gag again and again. He loved the way her face contorted as she tried to both swallow and spit him out. He was torturing her and he was enjoying it.

Finally, she could not assume any more and she tried to bite down. He had to slap her again and pull his rooster out quickly. She turned her head and threw up pure clear fluid. `` What the hellhole, squawk ? '' he was not happy.

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

'' It would serve you right, '' he was unapologetic. `` A slovenly woman like you deserves to fret to death on a cock. ``

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

Hayden frowned at her for a second before taking his scissor hold and cutting the waist of her scanty and pulling them completely off. She nearly gasped but ended up coughing again instead. He did not pause. His cock was slick with saliva. He slid it up inside her in one simple thrust. `` Son of a bitch ! '' she screamed when she felt her insides stretch. Hayden smirked as he realized that he must at least be fully grown 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. Pull it out, '' she whined.

'' That 's kinda the point. '' He slapped the outside of her puss lightly, mainly her clit.

She gasped and went limp with her mouth hanging slightly open. Hayden used his index finger's breadth to overcharge one of her impertinence and stretch out it. `` turn back 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 glossa toward himself. Finally she jerked her question to get away from his fingers.

Without hesitating, he leaned forward and kissed her on the backtalk. Before she could respond, he sucked her clapper into his mouth and bit it hard. She squealed as lineage filled her mouth and his. She thrashed about for a long sentence, fucking herself profoundly on his cock while trying to unfreeze her glossa. Finally she was capable to buck him off of her. He sat up properly and stared at her au naturel form, splayed out on his bed. She was gasping for breath with blood running down the corners of her mouth and mixing with sweat on her neck and chest.

His cock 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 hand fell on the outside of her pussy. He swatted her pussycat lips so hard that she lost control of her bladder and let out a couple stream of pee. She tried to wait down at her genitals and was surprised to see her bitch mouth swelling up. Twice more he swatted her genital organ, sending blow of pain sensation up her pricker. She arched her back, lifting her torso off the bed and pulling on the twine around her wrists and ankles.

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

Hayden rubbed his hand against her now puff up cunt lips, smearing her pee into her slit. She gasped when he thrust his cock back into her. Now she was tender inside and out. She felt like she had two entranceway 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 out her breadbasket muscles contort as she used them to gyrate her crotch on his rooster. The carnal desire to be fucked was overriding her shame. `` Are you turned on ? '' Hayden asked with a smirk.

'' No, '' Britney sputtered pointlessly.

'' Come on, just take it. '' He slapped her button again.

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

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

'' It hurts, '' she whimpered.

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

'' Everything ! '' she screamed. `` My twat hurts, my tongue hurts, my face hurts, my capitulum, my wrists, my mortise joint. My nipples hurt, my plunk for damage. You 're fucking me so much deeply than Tom ever did. My insides hurt too. Please stop hurting me. ``

'' Not yet. '' Hayden slammed into her deeper, making trusted his hips hit her vain pussy. She screamed again. He leaned down and started licking one of her tit. She sighed as she felt a tingling star rising in her pectus. 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 parts with his affectionate semen.

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

A sincere saying bed cover across Hayden 's face as he pulled out of her and slammed back in, causing her to confess. `` That can be arranged, '' he spoke in the same haunting voice as before.

Britney 's eyes shot open when she felt Hayden 's deal around her neck. She struggled to get up her arms again, this prison term cutting her wrist joint on the twine to the point that they were bleeding. `` I 'm going to imprison anyway, '' Hayden spat angrily. `` I may as well get back at you for everything. '' He pushed his thumbs into her steer pipe.

Britney was getting more than and more dizzy. Her vision was going ashen and she could barely hear anything apart from her own external respiration. She could feel her half brother 's peter sliding inside of her at a constant rhythm. He was fucking her at the Saami time he was strangling her. He had only just started to soften after cumming but now he was as strong as ever again. She could be indisputable he was turned on by the melodic theme of killing her.

A unusual feeling of inanition was setting in on Britney. Struggling felt like a waste product of effort. She relaxed her muscles entirely and ended up pissing straight onto Hayden 's tool. He moved his capitulum up close to hers and whispered in her ear, `` are you enjoying it this much. Does the view of being fucked to decease turn of events you on ? '' She shook her head as well 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 Charles Frederick Worth. ``

Suddenly, she jerked her head up and kissed him on the mouth, startling him into letting go of her throat. `` Please ! '' she began to shinny immediately. `` I don't want to die. I promise I wo n't say anything. You can fuck me as much as you want, I 'll never tell. I 'm gloomy for everything I 've done. Take out your frustration on my eubstance. Fuck me until I 'm a used up cum bucketful but please do n't pop me. ``

Hayden was taken aback by her sudden supplication. He closed his hands around her pharynx again. Her grimace was white with terror. `` I can do anything ? '' he asked ominously. She nodded as vigorously as she could. He raised an eyebrow as he tried to muse what he possibly could do to her. He let go of her neck and picked up his scissors again. She whimpered when he pinched one of her nipples between the blades. `` I can cut them off ? '' he asked in a joking yet serious tone. She shivered for a moment before nodding.

'' Cut off my nipples. Maim me, disfigure my breasts, whatever you want, I am yours to address 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 prick out of her. Her intact body seemed to relax afterward. She was confused when he left the 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 founder. She watched cautiously as he opened the can and took a sip. He then lowered it to the bed and placed it between her legs. She gasped when she felt the dusty rim touching her cunt and the carbonated liquid pouring inside her. It took him a bit but he eventually worked the top section of the can into her tight twat. 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 genitals with the heel of his foot, slamming the bottom of the can and forcing the entire object up into her cunt. She screamed and then threw up on herself again. foam frothed down her fount along with tear streaked makeup and snot from her nozzle. She was completely unconscious again.

Hayden slowly undid the twine from the bedposts and tied her ankle back to her wrists so that her legs were permanently fixed in the air. He then left the room for another minute before returning with respective objects from around the house. He watched Britney 's calm nerve for a while before grabbing both her nipple at the Saami metre and twisting them.

She screamed as she regained cognizance and tried to sit up. She ended up rolling sideways awkwardly instead. It took him only a moment to reposition her. `` What happened ? '' She looked down at her crotch. She could see a slight amount of rakehell leaking out and could feel how full phase of the moon she was inside. `` No, '' she whimpered.

Hayden hovered above her with a perplexed verbal expression as she tried to process what had happened. She did not substantiate what he wanted at for the first time. He slapped her on the side of the grimace. She whimpered but said nothing. Another slap and she finally realized what he wanted. `` Thank you, '' she groaned. He wanted her to be thankful for torturing her ; after all, it was better than killing her.

Hayden smiled at her cruelly as he picked up the first detail he had brought back to the way. It was a key closed chain, the eccentric that has to be pried apart slightly before new Francis Scott Key can be added. `` Wha-what are you going to do with that ? '' Britney stuttered. Hayden did not answer and instead grabbed one of her nipples. She winced but waited as he pushed it against the open up end of the key ring. When she finally realized what he was doing, she panicked. `` Wait, you have to make a modest maw first and stretch it. That 's what they did when they pierced my capitulum, '' she explained.

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

Britney 's eyes rolled back into her psyche as she shrieked. As she had just told him, the key ringing was much thicker than the needle normally used to lay down a piercing. He did not bar though. He pushed it all the way through until the ring was completely set on her nipple. The pinko flesh had already started to twist purple as it filled with blood.

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

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

The next thing Hayden picked up was a yoke of plyer. Britney 's face went white when she saw them. `` I thought I 'd make it so you could n't bite me again, '' he saved her the trouble of asking what he planned to do with them.

She shook her caput rapidly. `` I wo n't, I promise, '' she hiccupped again. `` I 'm sorry. I just could n't breath and… ''

'' There will be draw of fourth dimension you wo n't be capable to breathe in the futurity, '' he informed her ominously. `` You 'll have to either hope to let yourself go out first, or I 'm going to murder those front dentition of yours. '' He flexed the plyers to threaten her.

'' I promise not to bite you again. If I break that promise, then you can remove my teeth, '' she tried to make up 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 optic. `` Well, it would name quite the fix, and I don't want to gamble breaking your jaw, '' he pretended to shift his mind while setting down the pliers.

The last point 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 class cooking tongue so they would not oxidate and rust. Britney gulped as she guessed what Hayden was going to do with it. He started by pouring some on her breast and drizzling it down to her crotch. Eventually he made his way past her cunt and was pouring it right on her tightly shut arse, which was now visible because her legs and target were raised.

She flinched at the frigid champion. He did not break though. He pushed the lip of the bottle against her ass and twisted it until he was able to get through. She groaned as she felt the muscles in her butt 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 oculus back as she let him massage her butt cakehole inside and out. Soon it was completely lathered with oil and sufficiently open. She tried to discount the feeling of his cock pushing against her anus. The exterior of the blotto hole was pulled inside when he suddenly thrust into her. She yelped in pain as his dick dug into her bowel. It hit the rampart of her bowels and slid along them with the aid of the oil. She felt incredibly total though as the can of soda pop was still inside of her cunt.

His prick scraped against the lump of shape that separated the can from her bowels. She shuddered at the impression while clenching her brawniness. She was trying to force the can out. Realizing this, Hayden placed his fist at the ingress of her cunt and shoved it inside. She shrieked as he drove the can further 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 time practically nothing came out.

'' If I end up killing you, that 's my decision to throw, '' he informed her cruelly. `` You just call for to do your best to survive. ``

With the can in her puss pushing on the other face of her intestine, it was hard to get his cock all the way into her, even with the assistance of the oil. Eventually he decided to give up. With his dick 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 crumble inside of her. She made a gurgle sound as she felt the liquidity soda ash spreading inside her.

Hayden punched her again and again until he was trusted the can inside her was completely crushed. He then reached inside her puss and pulled it out, leaving a streak of blood line in the process. Her straits rolled to the side. Endorphins were rushing through her consistency now, trying to deal with the painful sensation in her belly. `` Hey, that actually felt pretty serious, '' Hayden laughed as he realized he had more elbow room for his cock in her ass. He pulled out and thrust back in as deep as he could. He then punched her stomach again, causing her muscles to contract bridge around his cock. `` This is amazing. ``

Britney continued to burble as Hayden repeatedly punched her in the guts, trying to get her muscles to contract at the exact clip he was shoving into her ass. He just could not get his timing down and she was starting to react less and less. With a sigh he reached over and picked up the spool of idle camping twine and cut some off of it with his scissors grip. 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 life returned to her when Hayden slipping the twine over her head and pulled it taut.

Every muscle in her body contracted. Hayden 's turncock was now permanently being squeezed inside her ass. He started to force with intense vigor. At the Lapp sentence, he pulled on the string in bicycle-built-for-two. Britney tried to cry but could not. The string on her radiocarpal joint dug in again as she tried to pull out her munition free people. She felt her anus being pulled practically inside out as it clenched around Hayden 's cock. Spots appeared in her visual sensation and her natural language darted out from her back talk repeatedly.

Hayden leaned his head next to her ear. Just relax, he whispered. `` Enjoy the belief of my cock tearing your asshole in half. It will be so much well-fixed when you pass out. Britney shook her principal. She was sure that if she lost consciousness again, she would never inflame up. She bit her lip as hard as she could, drawing blood. The painful sensation was the just affair keeping her from passing out.

After various minutes of vigorous thrusting against her contorting muscles, Britney finally started to fall unconscious. Her anus relaxed and Hayden slipped abstruse inside of her. The sudden variety in sensation triggered his sexual climax. He squirted several rope of white cum deep into his stepsister 's bowel before finally relaxing his traction on her cervix. She started to cough and splutter immediately. It took her several minutes to recover enough to speak.

'' You promised not to kill 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 want me to obliterate you, then you better be obedient and do whatever I say. If I get too annoyed with you, then I 'm going to contrive you away like the drivel you are. That is the nature of our understanding, understood ? ``

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

'' That 's not the reception you should give your owner. Repeat what I just said. No, beg me to hold to those precise terms. ``

Britney 's eyes were full and terrify. `` Please know this useless whore every day. Rape me, throttle me and mangle my physical structure. If you are ever not satisfied, then please down me any way you please. shtup my throat until I choke to death, give ear me from the ceiling and look out me kick, slit my pharynx and let me phlebotomize out, beat me 'til my bones rupture. Do whatever you want to me, '' she was sobbing by the time she finished.

'' expert missy. '' He patted her head word. `` I can tell you and I are going to be getting along a lot better from now on. '' He finally untied the twine from her wrists and ankle joint. She rolled over and splayed out her limbs immediately. She was too exhausted to strike. Hayden tapped her typeface lightly.

'' Please, just let me sleep, '' she moaned.

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