Poor People Little Sweet Acacia - Chap 10 - Superior Returns


Anal, Humiliation, Teen
I was on the beach again, now I was tied spread head eagle on the beach on my back, totally naked and a native was between my pegleg and brutally fucking me. I looked around and saw a lot of native standing around, almost of them with their hands wrapped around set up hammer and slowly stroking. I felt the indigene pound into me really heavy and then grunt. He moved away and another scrambled between my legs and sank into my sore pussy. I noticed the tribal chief move to the slope and swing his vast spear. It struck me across the stomach and I groaned.

The native now fucking me looked down and punch me hard in the nerve. I whimpered as I felt my nose and lips start to tumefy. I noticed movement to my left and another native punched me in the rectify eye. I tried to call on my head word away and saw the chief swing his spear again. It hit me across the stomach again. I coughed and tried to talk.

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

I saw the gaffer kneel down and grab my whisker. He pulled my mind up and then I felt my organic structure flying up and then I realized I was landing on my bedroom trading floor. I looked up and Tony was standing over me. I saw his jeans 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 fluent carpet. He moved to his desk and picked up the phone. His fingers touched the buttons and he waited.

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

"dada, what's wrong."A Lester Willis Young girl's spokesperson came through the earpiece.

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

"I will be there in 15 minutes."The angelical voice responded.

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

"Daddy, what's incorrectly ?"The sweet voice, 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 storey slowly, my poor body ached horribly now. I walked gingerly into the mansion house. I did not see Tony and I limped to the top of the stairs. He was in the living room, sitting on the sofa 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 bottom. He did not look at me. I walked over to him and stood to the side to try and not block the TV. He took another big pungency and I saw a pearl of table mustard drop onto the frame shock absorber.

As Acacia farnesiana stood watching Tony ignore her the front doorway of the man's household opened, and two girls walked in. One blonde and one brunet, both pretty and both with a look of concern on their Brigham Young faces. They walked across the huge parlor and opened a beautiful oak room access. 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 helping hand around her and felt the military posture and power. He smiled through his sadness.

"Well jade, I see you have not followed my 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 straits and took another bit of his burger. I felt my stomach grumbling and realized I was hungry. I could not think back the last meter I ate.

"You want some food, puss ?"Tony said.

"Yes, please."I said in a subdued voice.

"Yes, what ?"Tony said and looked at me.

"Yes, Master."I said and lowered my head.

"There is a burger and child 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 girl pulled away and looked down at the man.

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

The man lowered his head and turned his chair to move to the other side of his desk. He opened his laptop and hit a few Francis Scott Key. Two panels in the approximate wall started to slowly separate, 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 more keystone and a picture appeared on the wall. It showed the inside of a bar and there was a huge man looking down at a pocket-sized blonde girl.

"Is that sweet acacia ?"The brunette said.

"Yes, Mandy, this was from this break of the day. I just downloaded the feed. I should have checked earlier."The man answered.

"Wait, I just saw them lowest night, everything seemed settle down. What happened ?"The blonde asked.

The mental picture started moving and the man threw a punch that caught the Loretta Young missy in the heart of her face. She crumbled to the ground, blood pouring out of her nozzle and mouth.

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

"What fourth dimension was this ?"The blonde asked.

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

The blonde missy looked at the wall clock.

"fuck, it is after 12, where is she now ?"The blonde asked.

"I am not certain, we lost track after they left the bar. He put her in the trunk."The man said.

The blond shook her head and walked to the open door.

"Frankie, I need you."She screamed out the undefended 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 on 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 large Italian man hurried to the parlor. She was standing in the surface threshold and he thought she looked pissed. He walked to her.

"Thank you, Frankie. I need you to come up the girl. Mandy will give you all the entropy she has, my father may also be able to avail. Find her and bestow her here."She said, her voice stiff 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 with child man.

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

"We know Tony assaulted her at her base 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 prominent 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 following to the couch. He grabbed my hair and pushed me over the arm of the couch. My sore thighs hit the couch and I whimpered. I heard his slide fastener and I closed my eyes.

I felt Tony intermission and I knew he was looking down at the sweet cunt in front of him. I figured even after all the abuse and all the sex my 16-year-old body still looked skilful. I heard him chortle. He buried his hammer and stopped. He was most likely thinking of how many cocks had been in this young pussy over the terminal few calendar week. He chuckled again and started to have sex me brutally.

I felt Tony driving force into my sore pussy. I groaned and then I felt him catch my hips. He started to forge me, and my thighs anguish each time he drove me into the couch. I closed my middle again and tried to clear my intellect from the pain. He fucked me hard for at to the lowest degree three minutes 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 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 ire rise, she took a deep breather to crusade it back for use later.

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

The man turned back to his laptop. The silver screen 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 declamatory radical of men.

"When did this happen ?"Beatrice asked.

"terminal 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 ready. Mandy eventually changed my nous and that is when we reached out to you. I am lamentable if I waited too long but I will lead that on me."The man said.

Beatrice sat down on the cushy hot seat. Her body was humming with anger, she could palpate the big businessman wait, quick to explode. She took a hanker deep breath. Mister J worked with her on that so many fourth dimension. He knew she would have to fight her choler as well as her antagonist. 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 foresightful time in her short life.

"Daddy, it is ok. You made the sound call you could. designate me the rest."Beatrice said.

I looked up from the flooring and Tony was standing over me. His turncock was hanging in battlefront of my side, dripping cum onto my living room carpeting. How did I get here ? His compensate arm swung and caught the left side of my brass. My impudence exploded with pain sensation as I fell hard against the couch. He knelt down and grabbed my hair, pulling my fount close to his.

"Cunt, you have disappointed me greatly. I had such richly promise for you. We were going to be a smashing team. Then you had to acquire 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 hammer in my mouth. I sucked the whole matter as it was soft. I thought about how I got to this stop. I was happy and carefree a few weeks ago, a sophomore in high-pitched school on Christmastide faulting looking forward to spending time with my fellowship for a few week and then going back to schooling to see what would materialise with my new boyfriend. Now I was naked, bruised, with coarse Scripture written all over my sore body, kneeling on my sustenance elbow room storey sucking a hammer that just finished brutally fucking my vernal twat. I was now either going to bury yet another load of cum or he was going to fuck me in the ass again, or maybe both.

"You are such a good turncock soft touch. Maybe that will be your tag, 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 best pass I have had recently. The other two were me being in a small foreign country getting fucked constantly or at the hind end of the ocean as fish food. I licked his putz slowly, hoping to get the job as the cock sucking little girl in Tony's troupe.

Beatrice sat and watched as the unseasoned little girl and her first cousin were manhandled by the vauntingly radical of men. She watched them bend Mandy and huisache over the card tables and bed them non-stop. She counted 25 men, including Tony. She watched them turn the girls over on their backs and then sleep with them hard, their wooden leg flying in the air. She watched as the first tool entered the Pres Young blond's mouth, thus starting the coincident fucking.

Mandy shuddered as she watched herself being abused roughly by the men at the company. She wrapped her subdivision around her articulatio genus, pulling them close to her chest as she sat and watched. She felt her pectus tighten and a displume run down her cheek.

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

"It's ok, I am a big little girl. I will be mulct, I am just worried about her. She is so Thomas Young and innocent. 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 cock out of my oral cavity and grabbed my pilus again. His stopcock was now hard as steel and pounding. He threw me on the floor and flipped me on my tum. He grabbed my pelvis and yanked them up. I felt his pecker briefly on my skin and then it buried inscrutable in my ass. I groaned as it still hurt even after having so many peter in there I had lost enumeration. He held me against his abdomen, I could feel his tool throbbing deep in my offspring body. I heard him take a rich breath.

"Now, my little puss. I will bang this ass into the trading 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 inside were being beaten. He was now drilling into me oceanic abyss and hard, hitting me backbreaking as he hit buns. My sore expression was rubbing against the carpeting as he drove into me. I had been fucked in the stern many multiplication over the last few weeks but this one felt unlike, it was focused and brute. I could not disorder myself, my sore piffling ass was getting destroyed by the immense cock. I felt my head hit the redact as I realized he had pushed me forward as he pummeled me.

Beatrice held her cousin-german's deal as she turned to take care at the CRT screen. The large group of men were now fucking the girls two at a time. The girls were on the tabular array on all quaternary with a man behind them and one in figurehead. Beatrice could not order 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 braveness as she watched her own gangbang. How could she bear not known ? Why did her dad wait so long ? Mandy knew this kind of thing was possible, but this was too much.

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

She saw the 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 front of her and slew his turncock into her offspring mouth.

"aspect at that, a kin portrait."She heard Tony's voice.

"stoppage, 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 man and rear end. They did not know it was her."Mandy said softly.

"But she knew ?"Beatrice asked.

"Yes, I tried to aid her, I tried to continue 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, absorbing the painfulness and damage. She felt the power enter her, Mr. J had taught her how to feed off cryptic emotion, especially the negative. She leaned back a short to face at her sweet-scented cousin.

"There is more."Mandy whispered.

Tony was now hammering my ass harder than I had ever felt. My oral sex had slid under the couch and my berm were against the lounge, taking the brunt of the vilification as he drilled me again and again. I was not sure I could conduct much Sir Thomas More, could you really be fucked to Death ? I wondered and felt my mind drifting. I started to finger numb and I could see Tony from above. He was holding my rosehip so soaked I could see his finger's breadth making slit in my skin as he squeezed. His ramification were potent and pushing him difficult against me. I could see his stopcock pulling out and then drilling back in. He was sweating, and I felt a free fall hit my back. This brought me back for a second and my shoulders hurt a lot.

"UNGHHG."I heard Tony oink and then bore into me gruelling.

I felt his cock throbbing and figured yet another cargo of cum in my gut. He stayed in my ass for at least a moment. I felt more throbs and quiver from his pecker 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 stride and the door open.

"Have a good night peach, say hi to your household for me in the daybreak. I will be calling."I heard his vox and the door slam.

My mind wandered again, looking down at my body one-half under the couch. I could see the bruises on my shoulders and the cum making a puddle on the rug as it leaked out of my tooshie. I did not know what to do, I was so sore, I just wanted to take a breather. My heart fluttered and then everything went dark.

Beatrice turned around and looked at the screen. The poor girl was now laying across her father. She was a mess ; her pilus was wet and caked with cum. Her consistence 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 female child fell to the trading floor, slipping as she hit the footing. She saw a man lean down and lift 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 flavor of gratitude. She saw her sass move as she spoke, and he got her to her feet. The girl turned, and Beatrice saw her from the front. Her heart 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 computer and tapped the key fruit. The picture grew larger, staying in gross focus. The entire screen now showed the Whitney Moore Young Jr. girlfriend from the stomach to her thighs. Beatrice looked at the screen, her anger ripping through her consistence like lightning. She saw the green stalk rising from the pitiful girl's crotch and then winding up her thigh to end with a perfect red rose on her turn down venter. Beatrice felt her rage and she stood slowly, dropping her cousin-german's manus. She turned to her don and he saw her eyes filled with deep angriness for the maiden clip.

Beatrice walked slowly to the open doorway and turned back.

"I will be in my way, call 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 Charles Herbert Best, you may have saved her."He responded and rolled over to her.

He took her hand and hugged her.

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

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