I Hate You Big Brother !


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To say that Hayden hated his stepsister Britney would be an understatement. Even before her beginner married his mother, each of them was mindful of the other 's cosmos, if just barely. Hayden was one of the stars of the basketball team at school and Britney was a cheerleader and the girlfriend of the hoops team 's maitre d'. At first Hayden 's ruling of her was nothing more than than modest disinterest but after several repeat events where she would occupy the police chief 's time and cause him to miss recitation altogether, everyone on the team gained a genuine disfavor for her.

With Hayden, it blossomed into pure hatred when he was elected as the backup man captain by the rest of the team. They assigned the undertaking of scolding the captain for abandoning his position to him. On one particular proposition day, he had had enough and called out the captain in battlefront of the unit team when the cheerleaders just happened to be watching. He, not so subtly, blamed the captain 's deportment on Britney before announcing that the captain would be stripped of his position if he did not deck her.

Fearing for his repute, the headwaiter agreed and officially broke up with Britney on the spot. She was positively bloodless with anger. After screaming at Hayden for several minutes, in which time she called him a multitude of verify words, she accused him of having a infatuation on her and of being envious of the captain. She then quit the cheerleading squad while proudly announcing that the captain had a rather small member anyway.

rumor about the literary argument spread through the schoolhouse, mostly the one about Hayden having a crush on Britney. He gained a bad reputation from girls who thought it shallow of him to intentionally break up his booster '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 stock in rumour. He even had to foreswear the basketball team.

Due to his own infantile temperament, Hayden began shouting at Britney every sentence he saw her. He would call her a bitch and ask if she was satisfied with having ruined his life. She would, of course, shout back. Their arguments were so loud and so disruptive that their parents had to be called to the school to train them once. The result of which was her father and his mother deciding to day of the month, a determination that devastated both of them.

Their fight died down at get-go, out of regard for their parents. They pretended to tolerate each early ; even going so far as to dissemble being on good damage whenever their parents took them along for what they called `` home dates. '' Unfortunately, this gave their parents the false impression that they were now adequate to of living together as a family. Hayden 's mother was poor and was always struggling to pay her rent on fourth dimension. Moving in together with Britney 's father was the logical decision.

Both Britney and Hayden formed a silent armistice. 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 about part except for the fact that Britney had no regard 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 ringlet on his room access with a screwdriver whenever she felt like it and leaf through his belongings, even stealing sac change from him upon occasion.

After having caught Britney in the act of rummaging through his way and having been hit in the head word with a book when he tried to catch her, Hayden developed a wont of opening his door cautiously. He always left it locked and if it was open it was a prophylactic bet Britney was inside. She did not handle if he caught her. She assumed it was part of their truce that he not tell either of their parents.

On one peculiar day, he had just returned home after staying out belatedly studying at a buffet car with what few friends he had. Hayden was not surprised to find his threshold ajar. He pushed it open slowly while peering inside. Britney was lying on his bed reading a cartridge clip of his with her leg spread apart lazily. The elbow room around her was a complete mess of strew objective, several of which were broken beyond fixture including a appeal of euphony CDs of which she had snapped in half for no plain reason.

'' What are you doing ? '' Hayden announced his presence while shoving the door open up 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 patronage, '' he maintained his disorder tone.

'' Of path it is. Your allowance comes from my dad. Every time you go out with your friends, you should thank me for not making him cut you off or kick back your fat ugly mom to the curb. ``

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

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

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

'' Well, you need amend gustatory perception in euphony. '' 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 room access but he suddenly grabbed her by the articulatio radiocarpea and pulled her backrest. `` Hey, let me go. '' She slapped him without hesitation. A smell of boiling rage flashed in Hayden 's eyes as he slapped her back, much intemperate though. She was thrown against the door of his room and hit her head extremely hard before falling to the floor.

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

'' Is that my text edition book ? '' he ignored her combat injury and instead pointed at one of his school day ledger. Several pageboy had been torn out and crumpled up.

'' I thought I 'd learn a minuscule ahead of my grade so I 'd experience what I was in for succeeding year. It was so boring though. ``

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

'' You mean my dad will consume to pay a exquisitely. '' She rolled her eyes. `` Honestly, you should take Thomas More responsibility. It 's your book so anything that happens to it while it is in your possession 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 faulting, '' she argued.

Hayden clenched his clenched fist as he tried to rest 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 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 restraint Hayden had snapped. He reached out and punched her in the poke as hard as he could. She fell over again and hit her headway on the flooring with a thud. She was completely unconscious. Hayden 's eyes grew all-embracing as he realized how much difficulty he was in. He quickly crossed the room and shut the room access. Neither of their parents were home but he did not need them seeing what had happened if either one of them were to be early that evening.

He then sat down on his chairman and ran his bridge player through his hair's-breadth, contemplating how he was going to get out of the mussiness he had caused. He could foresee only one pick, prevent Britney from telling her Church Father what happened and bargain with her to keep her quiet. Not wanting her to fly from the room the present moment she regained awareness, he lifted her from the floor and laid her down on his bed. After some more thought, he got some camping twine from his W.C. and bound her ankles and wrists 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 vocalisation was not as loudly as normal though ; probably a result of four shock to the head, front end 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 state her father on him. As she continued to yell, he glanced over the destruction of his elbow room. His furor was slowly starting to boil again. When he saw the swimwear mag, a unlike sentiment flashed through his mind. On the cover 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 adjoin up in the air.

Before Hayden could even try stopping himself, his vocalization came out in a strangely haunting whole tone. `` You know, for a ended and utter bitch, you actually do have a pretty nice consistence. '' He walked over to the bed and placed a hired hand on one of Britney 's articulatio genus. He then ran his fingers down the interior of her thigh, stopping just short of touching the fabric of her down shortstop. 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 roots and a button nose that was red at the moment from being punched. She had a cut mouth and she liked to fag out red lip rouge. Her eyes were grey but she surrounded them with disconsolate enough eye tail that they appeared bright and reflective.

Her dead body was not exactly shapely like the swimsuit model 's. She had muscle on her thigh and calf from her time as a cheerleader, but she was overall flimsy. Most of the cheerleaders adhered to a rigid dieting so as not to realise unwanted fat. Even though she had quit some time ago, Britney still hung out with the Lapplander friends and kept up her normal routine.

Britney shuddered as she felt the unwelcome wizard of Hayden touching her, running up her back. `` You 're spue, '' 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 font quite hard. When she looked back her lip was cut and her cheek was bruised. `` I am so sick of your squat. It 's about prison term I get some sort of pay back. '' He marched over to his dresser and retrieved a duet of scissor hold. Britney screamed when he brought them close to her. `` Relax, I 'm not going to cut you… yet, '' he added the last contribution to chafe her up again just when she began to simmer down down. She watched with dread as he slowly cut her t-shirt in two. `` You 've got some dainty nipple. '' He pinched one of her breasts through her indigo colored bra. She whimpered and turned her promontory. `` 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 matrimonial and everything, you haven't had time to get a new boy toy. ``

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

Hayden plucked the clasp of her bra to establish he did not care. She squealed as her breasts popped out. Her garden pink nipples bobbed in the open air air for a moment before becoming hard due to the slight common cold. 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 scissor grip to her nipple, practically threatening to cut it off. `` No, please ! '' she squealed while trying to kick.

'' You really want to be hushed. '' Hayden cut through one of her gasp legs and pulled her trunks down to her other ankle. Her panties were the solitary thing left covering her crotch. He took a consequence to admire the shape of her pussy lips through the cloth before using two finger's breadth to campaign the fabric into her.

She jerked her psyche 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 proud to be turned on by her slutty eubstance but component of him knew he would never get a chance like this again. Britney 's face fell when he unzipped his own trouser and pulled out his cock. She tried to look away but he brought it close to her face. `` Depending on how you do, I might not use your twat, '' he teased her while slapping her hurt impertinence with his cock.

She hesitated before opening her back talk. Hayden gasped as he slipped the head of his entirely trailer truck hard dick past her mouth. 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 lowest girlfriend. There was something exhilarating about the coldness though. He felt like it was a challenge to slip abstruse enough to strain the warmth. Britney gagged as he pushed in far. She coughed up some saliva and convulsed, trying to impart her coat of arms over to push him away. The string dug into her wrists, preventing her from sitting up or rolling over. He shoved into her oral fissure deeper, without sympathy.

Britney gurgled as his cock moved around in her mouth. She kept trying to use her tongue to direct the tip into the pocket of her cheek so it would not actually reach her throat. When Hayden got sick of her interfering, he grabbed the sides of her head and pulled her top dog into his shank, sliding his putz, which was still slightly flaccid, into the back of her throat. She gagged and spewed out bubbles of saliva that covered her anterior naris as they ran down her face. She struggled to lift her heading but he held her still.

Her eyes where wide-cut and bloodshot and her sight was going dim. Hayden laughed eerily as he watched her struggle fruitlessly. He bobbed her head up and down on his turncock, making sure to never pull her off far enough that she could breathe. Each time he would push a little deeper, forcing her to gag again and again. He loved the way her nerve contorted as she tried to both unsay and spit him out. He was torturing her and he was enjoying it.

Finally, she could not take any Thomas More and she tried to seize with teeth down. He had to slap her again and pull out his cock out quickly. She turned her head and threw up pure vindicated fluid. `` What the hell, bitch ? '' he was not happy.

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

'' It would serve you right, '' he was unapologetic. `` A slut like you deserves to choke to demise on a putz. ``

'' Not your rooster, '' she tried to contend back.

Hayden frowned at her for a minute before taking his scissors grip and cutting the shank of her panties and pulling them completely off. She nearly gasped but ended up coughing again instead. He did not hesitate. His shaft was pat with spittle. 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 to the lowest degree be enceinte 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. perpetrate it out, '' she whined.

'' That 's kinda the tip. '' He slapped the outside of her twat lightly, mainly her clit.

She gasped and went limp with her mouth hanging slightly give. Hayden used his index fingerbreadth to hook one of her cheeks and dilute it. `` block off it, '' she mumbled as best she could. He instead grabbed her tongue and pulled it out of her sassing. She whimpered as she felt his cock sliding deeper into her at the Lapp time he pulled her knife toward himself. Finally she jerked her head 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 mouth and bit it hard. She squealed as blood filled her backtalk and his. She thrashed about for a long time, fucking herself deeper on his cock while trying to unloosen her clapper. Finally she was able to go against him off of her. He sat up properly and stared at her naked form, splayed out on his bed. She was gasping for breath with blood running down the corners of her mouth and mixing with sudor on her neck and chest.

His cock was getting harder just looking at her chill in her misery. He felt like he had to punish her for not letting him to as he pleased. `` have it off ! '' she screamed loudly as his hand fell on the outside of her bitch. He swatted her pussy sass so hard that she lost control of her vesica and let out a match current of pee. She tried to look down at her crotch and was surprised to see her cunt rim swelling up. Twice more he swatted her crotch, sending shocks of hurting up her vertebral column. 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 number into your way again. ``

Hayden rubbed his hired man against her now vain cunt lips, smearing her pee into her slit. She gasped when he thrust his cock back into her. Now she was sensitive inside and out. She felt like she had two entrances to her cunt and he was fucking them both.

Hayden was surprised when Britney started thrusting her pelvis toward him. It was downright sexy to watch her venter muscles contort as she used them to spin around her crotch on his prick. The carnal desire to be fucked was overriding her pity. `` Are you turned on ? '' Hayden asked with a smirk.

'' No, '' Britney sputtered pointlessly.

'' come on, just admit it. '' He slapped her clit again.

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

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

'' It hurts, '' she whimpered.

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

'' Everything ! '' she screamed. `` My cunt hurts, my glossa hurts, my font hurts, my read/write head, my wrists, my ankles. My mammilla hurt, my game suffering. You 're fucking me so much mysterious than Tom ever did. My insides hurt too. Please finish hurting me. ``

'' Not yet. '' Hayden slammed into her deeper, making certainly his articulatio coxae hit her intumesce pussy. She screamed again. He leaned down and started licking one of her nipples. She sighed as she felt a tingling adept rising in her chest. It was completely replaced a moment later though when he bit down on her nipple. She shrieked and thrashed, thrusting her rosehip up into his. He slammed her back down into the bed and started cumming, filling her deepest parts 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 want to have a bastard with you. I 'd rather die ! ``

A grave facial expression 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 same haunting voice as before.

Britney 's optic shot open when she felt Hayden 's work force around her neck. She struggled to raise her arms again, this meter cutting her wrists on the twine to the detail that they were bleeding. `` I 'm going to lag anyway, '' Hayden spat angrily. `` I may as well get back at you for everything. '' He pushed his pollex into her nothingness pipe.

Britney was getting more and more dizzy. Her vision was going Elwyn Brooks White and she could barely learn anything apart from her own external respiration. She could feel her stepbrother 's cock sliding inside of her at a constant quantity rhythm. He was fucking her at the same time he was strangling her. He had only just started to mince after cumming but now he was as hard as ever again. She could be sure he was turned on by the idea of killing her.

A foreign feeling of lethargy was setting in on Britney. Struggling felt like a waste of cause. She relaxed her muscle entirely and ended up pissing straight onto Hayden 's cock. He moved his headspring up close to hers and whispered in her ear, `` are you enjoying it this much. Does the view of being fucked to death turn you on ? '' She shook her head as scoop she could. `` Be honest. The Sojourner Truth is you want this. You 're not struggling anymore. You know you deserve it. This is all you are Worth. ``

Suddenly, she jerked her mind up and kissed him on the oral cavity, startling him into letting go of her pharynx. `` 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 thwarting on my physical structure. screwing me until I 'm a used up cum bucket but please do n't kill me. ``

Hayden was taken aback by her sudden pleas. He closed his hand around her throat again. Her brass was E. B. 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 mull over 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 whole step. She shivered for a present moment before nodding.

'' Cut off my pap. Maim me, disfigure my breast, 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 scissors again, eliciting a sigh of relief from Britney. He then slid his turncock out of her. Her intact eubstance 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 leg. She gasped when she felt the dusty rim touching her puss and the carbonated liquidness pouring inside her. It took him a bit but he eventually worked the top part of the can into her tight pussy. She groaned at the stretching sensation.

She was no longer even paying care when he stepped back and lifted his leg. He kicked at her crotch with the heel of his pes, slamming the bottom of the can and forcing the entire physical object up into her snatch. She screamed and then threw up on herself again. Foam frothed down her face along with tear streaked makeup and snot from her nose. She was completely unconscious again.

Hayden slowly undid the string from the bedposts and tied her ankle back to her wrist so that her legs were permanently fixed in the air. He then left the room for another minute before returning with various objects from around the sign of the zodiac. He watched Britney 's calm boldness for a while before grabbing both her nipples at the same clip and twisting them.

She screamed as she regained awareness and tried to sit up. She ended up hustle 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 sum of stemma leaking out and could sense how full she was inside. `` No, '' she whimpered.

Hayden hovered above her with a perplexed verbalism as she tried to process what had happened. She did not earn what he wanted at first. He slapped her on the side 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 grateful for torturing her ; after all, it was better than killing her.

Hayden smiled at her cruelly as he picked up the first item he had brought back to the room. It was a key ring, the type that has to be pried apart slightly before new tonality can be added. `` Wha-what are you going to do with that ? '' Britney stuttered. Hayden did not serve and instead grabbed one of her nipples. 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 pickle first and elongate it. That 's what they did when they pierced my ears, '' she explained.

'' But that would n't anguish as much, '' Hayden laughed as he pushed the opening of the key mob through her nipple.

Britney 's eyes rolled back into her head as she shrieked. As she had just told him, the key pack was much thicker than the needle normally used to wee-wee a piercing. He did not block off though. He pushed it all the way through until the ring was completely set on her mammilla. The pink flesh had already started to wrick violet as it filled with blood.

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

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

The next thing Hayden picked up was a duet of plier. Britney 's face went white when she saw them. `` I thought I 'd produce it so you could n't sting 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 dreary. I just could n't breath and… ''

'' There will be lots of prison term you wo n't be able to breathe in the future, '' he informed her ominously. `` You 'll have to either promise to let yourself go by out first, or I 'm going to remove those front teeth of yours. '' He flexed the pliers to endanger her.

'' I promise not to sting you again. If I break that hope, then you can remove my teeth, '' she tried to make 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 eyes. `` Well, it would crap quite the mess, and I don't want to risk breaking your jaw, '' he pretended to change his judgment while setting down the pliers.

The hold out token he picked up was a feeding bottle of mineral oil that Britney recognized. Her dad always kept it in the kitchen and used it on his professional grade cooking knives so they would not oxidise and corrode. Britney gulped as she guessed what Hayden was going to do with it. He started by pouring some on her chest and drizzling it down to her crotch. Eventually he made his way past her puss and was pouring it right on her tightly shut asshole, which was now visible because her legs and butt were raised.

She flinched at the cold sense. He did not stop though. He pushed the lip of the bottle against her ass and twisted it until he was capable to get through. She groaned as she felt the brawniness in her butt clenching and relaxing. He tipped the bottle up and emptied what picayune 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 centre back as she let him knead her butt hole inside and out. Soon it was completely lathered with oil and sufficiently open. She tried to ignore the feeling of his rooster pushing against her anus. The exterior of the tight gob was pulled inside when he suddenly thrust into her. She yelped in pain as his hawkshaw dug into her bowel. It hit the walls of her bowels and slue along them with the aid of the oil. She felt incredibly full though as the can of soda was still inside of her cunt.

His tool scraped against the lump of flesh that separated the can from her bowels. She shuddered at the feeling while clenching her muscularity. She was trying to force the can out. Realizing this, Hayden placed his fist at the entrance of her pussy and shoved it inside. She shrieked as he drove the can foster 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 determination to make, '' he informed her cruelly. `` You just need to do your best to survive. ``

With the can in her cunt pushing on the former side of her gut, it was surd to get his cock all the way into her, even with the help of the oil. Eventually he decided to afford 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 laborious as he could. Her muscles contorted and contracted and the can crease inside of her. She made a gurgling sound as she felt the liquid soda spreading inside her.

Hayden punched her again and again until he was sure the can inside her was completely crushed. He then reached inside her bitch and pulled it out, leaving a streak of rip in the process. Her foreland rolled to the side. Endorphins were rushing through her body now, trying to take with the pain in her abdomen. `` 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 thrust back in as deep as he could. He then punched her belly again, causing her sinew to contract around his cock. `` This is amazing. ``

Britney continued to gurgle as Hayden repeatedly punched her in the guts, trying to get her muscles to contract at the demand 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 bobbin of unused camping twine and cut some off of it with his scissor grip. Britney watched with glazed eyes as he flipped her over onto her belly. She was actually propped up on her genu and elbows though. The life returned to her when Hayden slipping the twine over her fountainhead and pulled it taut.

Every muscle in her body contracted. Hayden 's stopcock was now permanently being squeezed inside her ass. He started to push up with vivid vigor. At the same time, he pulled on the string in tandem. Britney tried to scream but could not. The twine on her wrists dug in again as she tried to rive her limb loose. She felt her anus being pulled practically inside out as it clenched around Hayden 's cock. Spots appeared in her visual modality and her tongue darted out from her backtalk repeatedly.

Hayden leaned his head next to her ear. Just relax, he whispered. `` Enjoy the feeling of my tool tearing your asshole in half. It will be so much easier when you pass out. Britney shook her head. She was certainly that if she lost awareness again, she would never wake up. She bit her lip as hard as she could, drawing blood. The nuisance was the simply thing keeping her from passing out.

After various minutes of vigorous thrusting against her contorting muscularity, Britney finally started to fall down unconscious. Her anus relaxed and Hayden slipped deep inside of her. The sudden variety in sentiency triggered his orgasm. He squirted several R-2 of ashen cum deep into his stepsister 's bowels before finally relaxing his grip on her neck opening. She started to cough and skin immediately. It took her several min 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 require 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 throw you away like the food waste 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 pay your owner. ingeminate what I just said. No, beg me to agree to those exact terms. ``

Britney 's middle were encompassing and terrorize. `` Please fuck this useless fancy woman every day. violate me, throttle me and mutilate my body. If you are ever not satisfied, then please belt down me any way you please. fucking my throat until I choke to death, hang me from the ceiling and keep an eye on me kvetch, slit my throat and let me bleed out, beat me 'til my bone breach. Do whatever you want to me, '' she was sobbing by the sentence she finished.

'' undecomposed girl. '' He patted her top dog. `` 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 ankles. She rolled over and splayed out her tree branch immediately. She was too exhausted to move. Hayden tapped her face 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 slit 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 rumple hole that was once her anus. It was swollen from being pulled out and pushed back inside of her intestine 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 think 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 unusual unmanliness. He was far from forgiving her for everything she had done to him, but right now his only if fear was keeping her from talking while enjoying her body to the fullest .
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