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To say that Hayden hated his half sister Britney would be an understatement. Even before her Father-God married his mother, each of them was aware of the other 's existence, if just barely. Hayden was one of the star topology of the basketball squad at school and Britney was a cheerleader and the girl of the basketball game squad 's captain. At first Hayden 's vox populi of her was nothing more than mild neutrality but after several repeat events where she would occupy the sea captain 's time and cause him to miss practice altogether, everyone on the team gained a true disfavour for her.

With Hayden, it blossomed into pure hatred when he was elected as the relief captain by the remainder of the team. They assigned the undertaking of scolding the captain for abandoning his location to him. On one particular day, he had had enough and called out the police chief in front of the entirely squad when the cheerleaders just happened to be watching. He, not so subtly, blamed the captain 's conduct on Britney before announcing that the maitre d'hotel would be stripped of his position if he did not dump her.

Fearing for his report, the maitre d'hotel agreed and officially broke up with Britney on the spot. She was positively livid with angriness. After screaming at Hayden for several minute of arc, in which time she called him a throng of swear tidings, she accused him of having a puppy love on her and of being jealous of the senior pilot. She then quit the cheerleading team while proudly announcing that the maitre d'hotel had a rather small penis anyway.

hearsay about the argument spread through the school, mostly the one about Hayden having a crunch on Britney. He gained a bad reputation from girls who thought it shallow of him to intentionally break up his friend 's relationship over a girl. Eventually even his own friends began to consider 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 line in hearsay. He even had to chuck up the sponge the basketball team.

Due to his own childish temperament, Hayden began shouting at Britney every time he saw her. He would foretell her a bitch and ask if she was satisfied with having ruined his life. She would, of path, shout back. Their arguments were so loud and so tumultuous that their parents had to be called to the school day to train them once. The result of which was her Church Father and his mother deciding to day of the month, a decision that devastated both of them.

Their fighting died down at first, out of respect for their parents. They pretended to tolerate each other ; even going so far as to simulate being on good terms whenever their parents took them along for what they called `` house date. '' Unfortunately, this gave their parents the false impression that they were now up to of living together as a family. Hayden 's mother was wretched and was always struggling to pay her snag on sentence. Moving in together with Britney 's father was the logical decision.

Both Britney and Hayden formed a understood truce. They would profess to get along in their parents'comportment and they would tell no one at school that they were now living together. This worked for the most share except for the fact that Britney had no respect for Hayden 's concealment. 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 on his room access with a screwdriver whenever she felt like it and leaf through his belongings, even stealing sack change from him upon occasion.

After having caught Britney in the act of rummaging through his room and having been hit in the head with a book when he tried to grab her, Hayden developed a habit of opening his doorway cautiously. He always left it locked and if it was open it was a dependable bet Britney was inside. She did not deal if he caught her. She assumed it was part of their truce that he not tell either of their parents.

On one particular day, he had just returned home after staying out of late poring over at a diner with what few friends he had. Hayden was not surprised to find his door ajar. He pushed it spread slowly while peering inside. Britney was lying on his bed reading a magazine of his with her leg spread apart lazily. The way around her was a concluded mess of strewn objects, several of which were broken beyond repair including a collection of music CDs of which she had snapped in half for no evident reason.

'' What are you doing ? '' Hayden announced his presence while shoving the doorway 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 grade it is. Your allowance comes from my dad. Every meter you go out with your acquaintance, you should give thanks me for not making him cut you off or kick your fat ugly mom to the AMEX. ``

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

'' Nothing that you paid for yourself. '' She shrugged while tossing the magazine at him. It was a swimsuit catalog he had taken home base from his dentist 's waiting room.

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

'' Well, you need skillful gustatory perception in music. '' She showed no remorse at all.

Hayden sighed as he began to pick up his strewn belongings. He was already used to the hurricane that was Britney. She rolled off his bed and started skipping toward the door but he suddenly grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her back. `` Hey, let me go. '' She slapped him without hesitation. A look of boiling rage flashed in Hayden 's oculus as he slapped her back, lots tough though. She was thrown against the door of his room and hit her forefront extremely hard before falling to the floor.

'' What the blaze ? '' she screamed while sitting up. She touched the backbone of her headland and then showed him that it was slightly red with blood.

'' Is that my textbook book ? '' he ignored her harm and instead pointed at one of his schoolhouse book of account. respective pages had been torn out and crumpled up.

'' I thought I 'd translate a little ahead of my class so I 'd know what I was in for future twelvemonth. It was so ho-hum though. ``

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

'' You mean my dad will have to pay a finely. '' She rolled her eyes. `` Honestly, you should study more duty. It 's your book so anything that happens to it while it is in your self-possession is your defect. ``

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

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

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

At that moment, every chasteness Hayden had snapped. He reached out and punched her in the nose as hard as he could. She fell over again and hit her head teacher on the base with a thud. She was completely unconscious. Hayden 's eyes grew wide as he realized how much trouble he was in. He quickly crossed the room and shut the doorway. Neither of their parents were home but he did not want them seeing what had happened if either one of them were to be early that evening.

He then sat down on his chair and ran his hand through his tomentum, contemplating how he was going to get out of the raft he had caused. He could foresee only one option, prevent Britney from telling her Father what happened and bargain with her to hold her quiet. Not wanting her to flee from the room the moment she regained consciousness, he lifted her from the level and laid her down on his bed. After some to a greater extent guess, he got some camping twine from his closet and bound her mortise joint and wrist joint 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 inferno are you doing to me ? '' Britney tried to shout. Her spokesperson was not as loud as rule though ; probably a effect of four coke 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 convince her not to tell her father on him. As she continued to call, he glanced over the destruction of his room. His rage was slowly starting to roil again. When he saw the swimsuit magazine, a different thinking flashed through his thinker. On the natural covering was an extremely attractive charwoman wearing the skimpiest Bikini ever and she was posed in a position that was most definitely sexually indicatory, face down and abut up in the air.

Before Hayden could even try stopping himself, his interpreter came out in a strangely haunting tone. `` You know, for a complete and utter bitch, you actually do have a pretty overnice dead body. '' He walked over to the bed and placed a hand on one of Britney 's knees. He then ran his fingers down the inside of her thigh, stopping just short of touching the fabric 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 with darker ascendant and a button olfactory organ that was red at the moment from being punched. She had a thin oral cavity and she liked to wear red lipstick. Her oculus were grey but she surrounded them with dark plenty eye shadow that they appeared lustrous and reflective.

Her physical structure was not exactly shapely like the swimsuit model 's. She had muscle on her second joint and calfskin from her metre as a cheerleader, but she was overall thin. well-nigh of the cheerleaders adhered to a strict diet so as not to pull in unwanted fat. Even though she had quit some time ago, Britney still hung out with the Same protagonist and kept up her normal routine.

Britney shuddered as she felt the unwished-for whizz of Hayden touching her, running up her backbone. `` You 're sick, '' she gulped nervously. `` I ca n't believe you would try to actually hit on me in a place like this. I was right, you were jealous of Tom. ``

'' Shut up. '' Hayden smacked her typeface quite hard. When she looked back her lip was cut and her cheek was bruised. `` I am so spue of your shit. It 's about sentence I get some sorting of pay back. '' He marched over to his dresser and retrieved a pair of pair of scissors. Britney screamed when he brought them close to her. `` Relax, I 'm not going to cut you… yet, '' he added the last part to rile her up again just when she began to quieten down. She watched with dread as he slowly cut her jersey in two. `` You 've got some nice titmouse. '' He pinched one of her knocker through her Indigofera tinctoria colored bra. She whimpered and turned her capitulum. `` Oh, you don't like that ? It has been a while since you screwed Tom in the cabinet room, hasn't it ? I guess with our parents getting married and everything, you haven't had time to get a new boy toy. ``

'' I… I 'll secernate dad, '' Britney continued to whine. `` If you do this to me, your lifespan will be over. ``

Hayden plucked the clutch of her bra to prove he did not handle. She squealed as her white meat popped out. Her pink nipples bobbed in the exposed air for a mo before becoming toilsome due to the flimsy frigidness. He pinched one of them to tease 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 postulate to be calm down. '' Hayden cut through one of her pant wooden leg and pulled her shorts down to her other ankle. Her pantie were the solely matter left covering her fork. He took a consequence to admire the shape of her snatch backtalk through the cloth before using two fingers to agitate the fabric into her.

She jerked her head back and gasped. `` You don't really want to do this, right ? This is just a antic. I took it too far so you 're teasing me… right ? '' she was almost begging him.

Hayden cerebration for a moment. constituent of him wanted to act heights and mighty, saying he was too proud to be turned on by her slutty body but persona of him knew he would never get a opportunity like this again. Britney 's font fell when he unzipped his own trouser and pulled out his rooster. She tried to take care away but he brought it close to her face. `` Depending on how you do, I might not use your pussy, '' he teased her while slapping her contuse cheek with his cock.

She hesitated before opening her mouth. Hayden gasped as he slipped the header of his solely semi grueling cock past her lips. She had been breathing heavily and the saliva in her mouth had cooled. It definitely was not the warm sensation he got used to with his last girl. There was something exhilarating about the coldness though. He felt like it was a challenge to dislocate bass enough to reach the affectionateness. Britney gagged as he pushed in further. She coughed up some spit and convulsed, trying to impart her subdivision over to drive him away. The twine dug into her wrists, preventing her from sitting up or rolling over. He shoved into her mouth deeper, without sympathy.

Britney gurgled as his cock moved around in her backtalk. She kept trying to use her tongue to direct the tip into the pocket of her cheek so it would not actually hand her pharynx. When Hayden got crazy of her interfering, he grabbed the face of her brain and pulled her head into his waistline, sliding his cock, which was still slightly diffuse, into the vertebral column of her pharynx. She gagged and spewed out bubbles of saliva that covered her anterior naris as they ran down her face. She struggled to lift her school principal but he held her still.

Her eyes where wide and bloodshot and her visual modality was going dim. Hayden laughed eerily as he watched her struggle fruitlessly. He bobbed her psyche up and down on his cock, making sure to never pull her off far enough that she could take a breath. Each sentence he would promote a trivial 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 take any more and she tried to bite down. He had to slap her again and pull his cock out quickly. She turned her head and threw up pure clear fluid. `` What the hell, squawk ? '' he was not happy.

'' You 're trying to kill me ! '' she screamed mediate coughs.

'' It would serve you right, '' he was unapologetic. `` A slut like you deserves to expire to last on a cock. ``

'' Not your prick, '' she tried to argue back.

Hayden frowned at her for a moment before taking his scissors and cutting the shank of her panties and pulling them completely off. She nearly gasped but ended up coughing again instead. He did not waffle. His cock was crafty with spittle. He slid it up inside her in one simple thrust. `` Son of a bitch ! '' she screamed when she felt her insides reach. Hayden smirked as he realized that he must at to the lowest degree be self-aggrandizing 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. deplume it out, '' she whined.

'' That 's kinda the point. '' He slapped the exterior of her cunt lightly, mainly her clit.

She gasped and went hobble with her oral cavity hanging slightly open. Hayden used his index finger to addict one of her cheeks and stretch it. `` Stop it, '' she mumbled as estimable she could. He instead grabbed her tongue and pulled it out of her mouth. She whimpered as she felt his cock sliding deeper into her at the Sami time he pulled her clapper toward himself. Finally she jerked her oral sex to get away from his fingers.

Without hesitating, he leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. Before she could respond, he sucked her tongue into his oral cavity and bit it hard. She squealed as blood line filled her mouth and his. She thrashed about for a prospicient clip, fucking herself deeper on his putz while trying to unloose her clapper. Finally she was able to buck him off of her. He sat up properly and stared at her naked form, splayed out on his bed. She was gasping for breathing space with blood running down the niche of her mouth and mixing with sweat on her neck and chest.

His cock was getting harder just looking at her shivering in her wretchedness. 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 exterior of her cunt. He swatted her slit rim so hard that she lost ascendance of her bladder and let out a couple up streams of pee. She tried to look down at her crotch and was surprised to see her slit lips swelling up. Twice more he swatted her crotch, sending shocks of pain up her spine. She arched her back, lifting her torso off the bed and pulling on the twine around her carpus and ankles.

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

Hayden rubbed his script against her now swollen twat lips, smearing her pee into her twat. She gasped when he thrust his cock back into her. Now she was spiritualist inside and out. She felt like she had two entree to her twat and he was fucking them both.

Hayden was surprised when Britney started thrusting her hips toward him. It was downright aphrodisiacal to learn her stomach muscles contort as she used them to spiral her crotch on his hammer. The fleshly desire to be fucked was overriding her shame. `` Are you turned on ? '' Hayden asked with a smirk.

'' No, '' Britney sputtered pointlessly.

'' Come on, just allow in 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 pussy hurts, my tongue detriment, my face hurts, my head, my radiocarpal joint, my ankles. My nipples hurt, my vertebral column hurts. You 're fucking me so much deeper than Tom ever did. My interior hurt too. Please stop over hurting me. ``

'' Not yet. '' Hayden slammed into her deeper, making sure his pelvic girdle hit her swollen cunt. She screamed again. He leaned down and started licking one of her nipples. She sighed as she felt a tingling champion rising in her chest. It was completely replaced a minute later though when he bit down on her nipple. She shrieked and thrashed, thrusting her pelvic girdle up into his. He slammed her back down into the bed and started cumming, filling her deepest contribution with his warm semen.

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

A solemn formula spread across Hayden 's typeface as he pulled out of her and slammed back in, causing her to squeal. `` That can be arranged, '' he spoke in the Lapp haunting vocalization as before.

Britney 's eyes shot open air when she felt Hayden 's helping hand around her neck. She struggled to overturn her weapon again, this time cutting her wrist joint on the twine to the point that they were bleeding. `` I 'm going to jail anyway, '' Hayden spat angrily. `` I may as well get back at you for everything. '' He pushed his quarter round into her wind pipe.

Britney was getting more and Sir Thomas More dizzy. Her vision was going white and she could barely hear anything apart from her own external respiration. She could finger her half-brother 's turncock sliding inside of her at a constant musical rhythm. He was fucking her at the Lapplander fourth dimension he was strangling her. He had only just started to buffer after cumming but now he was as hard as ever again. She could be surely he was turned on by the idea of killing her.

A foreign feel of lethargy was setting in on Britney. Struggling felt like a waste of effort. She relaxed her sinew entirely and ended up pissing straight onto Hayden 's cock. He moved his chief up close to hers and whispered in her ear, `` are you enjoying it this much. Does the thinking of being fucked to death turn you on ? '' She shook her point as best she could. `` Be honest. The the true is you want this. You 're not struggling anymore. You know you deserve it. This is all you are 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 sputter 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 sorry for everything I 've done. Take out your defeat on my physical structure. Fuck me until I 'm a used up cum bucket but please do n't kill me. ``

Hayden was taken aback by her sudden plea. He closed his manpower around her throat again. Her look was white-hot with terror. `` I can do anything ? '' he asked ominously. She nodded as vigorously as she could. He raised an supercilium as he tried to excogitate 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 sword. `` 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, deface my white meat, whatever you want, I am yours to treat however you want, '' she screeched.

'' Wow, this is more like it. '' Hayden chuckled as he set down the scissor grip again, eliciting a sigh of relief from Britney. He then slid his cock out of her. Her full trunk 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 soda from the kitchen. She recalled that she had forbidden him from drinking them as they were bought by her father. She watched cautiously as he opened the can and took a sip. He then lowered it to the bed and placed it between her stage. She gasped when she felt the cold rim touching her twat and the carbonated liquid pouring inside her. It took him a bit but he eventually worked the top share of the can into her crocked pussy. 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 private parts with the dog of his human foot, slamming the backside 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 case along with tear streaked makeup and snoot from her nose. She was completely unconscious again.

Hayden slowly undid the twine from the bedposts and tied her mortise joint back to her wrists so that her legs were permanently fixed in the air. He then left the room for another bit before returning with several objects from around the family. He watched Britney 's simmer down face for a while before grabbing both her nipples at the same metre and twisting them.

She screamed as she regained cognizance and tried to sit up. She ended up wheeling sideways awkwardly instead. It took him only a moment to dislodge her. `` What happened ? '' She looked down at her genital organ. She could see a rebuff amount of bloodline leaking out and could experience how wide she was inside. `` No, '' she whimpered.

Hayden hovered above her with a stick aspect as she tried to process what had happened. She did not clear what he wanted at first. He slapped her on the incline of the face. 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 maiden point he had brought back to the room. It was a key closed chain, the character that has to be pried apart slightly before new 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 mamilla. She winced but waited as he pushed it against the open end of the key ring. When she finally realized what he was doing, she panicked. `` Wait, you have to make a belittled yap first and elongate it. That 's what they did when they pierced my pinna, '' she explained.

'' But that would n't smart as a great deal, '' Hayden laughed as he pushed the opening of the key band through her nipple.

Britney 's eyes rolled back into her chief as she shrieked. As she had just told him, the key ring was much duncical than the phonograph needle normally used to make a piercing. He did not lay off though. He pushed it all the way through until the closed chain was completely set on her nipple. The pink flesh had already started to change state purple as it filled with blood.

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

Britney forced herself to smile. `` Thank you, '' she hiccupped middle sobs.

The next affair Hayden picked up was a pair of pliers. Britney 's cheek went white when she saw them. `` I thought I 'd construct 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 head rapidly. `` I wo n't, I promise, '' she hiccupped again. `` I 'm meritless. I just could n't breath and… ''

'' There will be lots of metre you wo n't be able to take a breather in the futurity, '' he informed her ominously. `` You 'll have to either promise to let yourself pass out first, or I 'm going to remove those front teeth of yours. '' He flexed the plyer to threaten her.

'' I promise not to bite you again. If I break that promise, then you can move out my teeth, '' she tried to prepare 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 centre. `` Well, it would make quite the mess, and I don't want to risk breaking your jaw, '' he pretended to change his mind while setting down the pliers.

The last item he picked up was a nursing bottle of mineral oil that Britney recognized. Her dad always kept it in the kitchen and used it on his professional gradation cooking tongue so they would not oxidize and corrode. Britney gulped as she guessed what Hayden was going to do with it. He started by pouring some on her pectus and drizzling it down to her crotch. Eventually he made his way past her cunt and was pouring it right on her tightly shut whoreson, which was now visible because her peg and butt were raised.

She flinched at the cold sense datum. He did not block up 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 muscleman in her butt clenching and relaxing. He tipped the bottle up and emptied what piddling 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 eyes back as she let him massage her butt hole inside and out. Soon it was completely lathered with oil and sufficiently open. She tried to neglect the touch of his cock pushing against her anus. The outside of the tight hole was pulled inside when he suddenly thrust into her. She yelped in annoyance as his shaft dug into her intestine. It hit the walls of her bowel and slid along them with the aid of the oil. She felt incredibly wide-cut though as the can of washing soda was still inside of her cunt.

His cock scraped against the lump of flesh that separated the can from her gut. She shuddered at the feeling while clenching her sinew. She was trying to storm the can out. Realizing this, Hayden placed his fist at the entrance of her bitch and shoved it inside. She shrieked as he drove the can further up interior 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 stool, '' he informed her cruelly. `` You just involve to do your best to survive. ``

With the can in her cunt pushing on the other face of her bowels, it was voiceless to get his tool all the way into her, even with the supporter of the oil. Eventually he decided to pass up. With his cock 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 muscles contorted and contracted and the can crumple interior of her. She made a gurgling sound as she felt the liquid sal soda spreading inside her.

Hayden punched her again and again until he was certain the can inside her was completely crushed. He then reached inside her pussy and pulled it out, leaving a streak of blood in the mental process. Her mind rolled to the side. Endorphins were rushing through her physical structure now, trying to deal with the pain in her stomach. `` Hey, that actually felt pretty good, '' Hayden laughed as he realized he had more room for his cock in her ass. He pulled out and squeeze back in as bass as he could. He then punched her abdomen again, causing her muscularity to contract around his tool. `` This is amazing. ``

Britney continued to guggle as Hayden repeatedly punched her in the catgut, trying to get her muscularity to contract at the claim time 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 unused camping twine and cut some off of it with his scissors. Britney watched with glazed heart as he flipped her over onto her belly. She was actually propped up on her knee joint and elbows though. The lifetime returned to her when Hayden slipping the string over her head and pulled it taut.

Every muscle in her body contracted. Hayden 's cock was now permanently being squeezed inside her ass. He started to thrust with intense energy. At the Lapp clip, he pulled on the twine in tandem. Britney tried to scream but could not. The twine on her carpus dug in again as she tried to pull her munition free. She felt her anus being pulled practically inside out as it clenched around Hayden 's cock. situation appeared in her vision and her knife darted out from her sass repeatedly.

Hayden leaned his promontory next to her ear. Just relax, he whispered. `` Enjoy the touch sensation of my cock tearing your bunghole in half. It will be so much gentle when you pass out. Britney shook her question. She was sure that if she lost consciousness again, she would never come alive up. She bit her lip as hard as she could, drawing roue. The pain was the entirely matter keeping her from passing out.

After several minutes of vigorous thrusting against her contorting muscles, Britney finally started to flow unconscious. Her anus relaxed and Hayden slipped cryptic interior of her. The sudden modification in sensation triggered his orgasm. He squirted several ropes of white cum trench into his stepsister 's bowels before finally relaxing his grip on her cervix. She started to cough and sputter immediately. It took her several minute to recover enough to speak.

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

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

'' That 's not the response you should return your owner. Repeat what I just said. No, beg me to fit in to those accurate terms. ``

Britney 's heart were full and terrify. `` Please fuck this useless bawd every day. Rape me, throttle me and cut up my consistence. If you are ever not satisfied, then delight kill me any way you please. fuck my throat until I choke to death, advert me from the ceiling and look on me sound off, slice my throat and let me bleed out, drum me 'til my bones jailbreak. Do whatever you want to me, '' she was sobbing by the sentence she finished.

'' estimable girl. '' He patted her head. `` I can tell you and I are going to be getting along a lot better from now on. '' He finally untied the string from her wrists and ankles. She rolled over and splayed out her limbs immediately. She was too exhausted to act. Hayden tapped her face lightly.

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

'' amercement, but tomorrow, I want you to stir up me up in bed. You 're not to be wearing panties and if I deem your cunt too loose after taking that can up there, then I 'm going to sew it shut and use your ass from now on. '' He reached underneath her and pushed on the puckered 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 cogitate of a way out. She had to rest. She rolled onto her side and grabbed onto Hayden 's arm subconsciously. He stroked her hair with a strange softness. He was far from forgiving her for everything she had done to him, but right now his entirely concern was keeping her from talking while enjoying her body to the entire .
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