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admonition : It is violent at times.


hard worker Isla

"She is all yours !"Mark told the man with the greasy blond hair and glasses that were way too with child for his thin face. A $ 100 bill left the long bony fingers of his decently paw. It fluttered on its way to the soil when the little girl's father reached out with his right hand hand and grabbed it, pulling it to him as he immediately placed it into his rear sack. His coloured brown eyes were narrowed down on his 18-year-old daughter. She was magniloquent, slender, and her body was flawless, except for the chunky ass that filled out her pissed sexy yoga pants. Her long red hair flowed down her back and flapped gently in the breeze. Isla stood next to her sire, on the sidewalk, with her face twisted up in horror as he sold her to a man he knew very piddling about for the low damage of $ 100 dollars.

Isla knew that he was mad at her that day, but she did not know for how long he'd been so pissed at her. Her father had caught her in bed with his best booster the final time, and since he'd already dealt with him, running him out of town on a rail, with $ 500 and a threat to bemuse him in pokey if he ever saw his face again.

The thought of his skillful friend's cum sprawled across Isla 's nerve enraged Mark almost to the point of lowering the monetary value of my girl's body down to $ 50. She was a punk slovenly woman and it was prison term for her to hold out up to that reputation. The sun shone brightly above up the day that he'd made the decision to answer the ad looking for a"farm actor ”. shadow flung across the street and slightly over Mark 's driveway as he stood there looking at this man who was about to have his daughter off his helping hand. The man could not lay off looking at how the sun glared off his daughter's hairsbreadth. His gaze would occasionally crop its way down Isla's dead body, and stop at her crotch.

"make her turn around, so I can get a better look at her from bum,"the man ordered Isla's father. Isla looked at her father with the aspect of,"You can't be sober !"

"Daddy !"she said,"Please don't do this !"

"Shut up and do what the man says !"he said as a tear began to work its way down her left field cheek. Slowly, and humiliated, she turned around. Her big, sexy ass stuck out like a sore thumb, with her bright white yoga pants riding up her ass, indicating that she was not wearing any panties, much to the man's pleasure. He poked, and prodded her. He reached around and grabbed her teat, which were small and perky in his hands. Then he reached for her ass. He couldn't believe how firm it was for how big it was.

"Bend over !"he ordered Isla. Isla sobbed as she slowly knack at the waistline, causing her ass to cohere out even further. The man slid his hand inside her pants and moved his script between her ass cheeks and to her repulsion, began to rub her shaven pussy, gently. Without warning, he slipped one finger inside it, causing the girl to sob loudly. He slid his hand out of her pants and allowed her to stand straight up and looked at her father.

"She'll do just fine,"he said to me,"Put her in these."He reached behind him, and pulled a set of police number handcuffs from the back of his blue jean and handed them to Mark. He took the handcuffs from him, and grabbed her go away arm and placed it behind her back. She started struggling and pushing Deutsche Mark away, but he was far too powerful for her, and he finally got the steel watch bracelet around her go out wrist joint, and he violently pulled her mighty arm behind her back, and within seconds, she was in the handcuffs. Isla 's Church Father squeezed the bracelets until they were firmly around her wrist joint, causing them to hurt to the stage where she complained.

"I've known Jon for 30 eld, and you fucked up our friendship and now you are going to pay !"he whispered angrily into her ear as the man approached home run to take his daughter off his hands.

"I'm so sorry Daddy !"she sobbed uncontrollably,"Please don't do this !"

"Get this girl out of my sight !"The man grabbed the binding of Mark 's girl's red blouse at the base of the neck, and forced her to walk forward, handcuffed, to the ugly lime green Ford Escort. It looked as though it had been crudely painted with a key brushing in edict to mask the pilot colouration of the car. The man opened the backward door of the car, and much like a police officer, escorted the girl into the plump for seat, and closed the room access. He then turned to cross, bowed, manipulated his long mustache with his right handwriting, thanked him, and crawled into the front rear end. He started the car and drove down the street. Mark breathed a sigh of relief. Isla was off his bridge player. It was not only his best friend who treated his daughter like a cheap piffling slut, it was Mark himself, by actually selling her for $ 100, asking for no detail as to what was going to take place next.

The little house on the end of town was falling apart. shingle were loose from the roof and about to fall to the grandiloquent smoke in the front man and vertebral column of the white ranch style plate. The cement from the walkway heading up to the dilapidated front door and porch was cracked and looked like it was the original cementum from the original construction of the house 50 eld ago. Isla squinted her eyes to see where she was, looking unbowed ahead at a diminished, old service department with a doorway that appeared in life-threatening disrepair. She looked to her left, trying to hinder the painful sensation from her manacle wrist from her thinker so she could aim in everything that was going on. Her father had recently sold her to a unknown for $ 100 and did not even pain in the ass to ask what this man in nominal head of her was going to do with her.

The man crawled out of the look buns of the car after turning the key and shutting the car off. He turned and looked at Isla through the dirty window of the ugly hydrated lime K Ford Escort and smiled meekly at her as he unlocked and opened the number one wood's side, back door and pulled her out of the car by the hair and first, and then the berm. He again grabbed her by her shirt at the base of her cervix and dragged her to the strawman threshold, giving her no choice in the direction of where she was going. She could discover the creak of the porch underneath her fundament as she began to tremble. He opened the straw man screen door, and subsequent submission door and pushed Isla inside, smacking her on the ass as he did so. Isla looked around and to her horror, the dilapidated, unkempt living room was only furnished by a ugly blue mattress in the middle of the elbow room. The man pushed her farther into the room and called out a public figure that was not comrade to her, who immediately looked to her rightfulness and saw a woman called Kimberly standing in the doorway, leading into the kitchen.

"Kimmie !"she growled,"Why do you keep calling me by a name I don't like ?"Isla thought that
Kimmie was pretty. She was not near as cut as Isla, but she had a beautifully round aspect, deep green eyes, covered with big turn spectacles that perfectly conformed to her look. Her prospicient glowering Brown University hair resembled the Saami color and heaviness of Isla 's. She had a torso that looked as though it could easily take a pounding and come running back for more. She turned around, headed back into the kitchen, giving Isla a glimpse of her ass, covered slightly by a couple of crocked red jean shorts. It swayed perfectly back and forth before Kimmie disappeared back into the kitchen. A few moments later, Kimmie returned from the keep room with a sophisticated camera in one hand, and a bombastic atomic number 13 tripod in the other.

Isla watched Kimmie intently as she set the tv camera up on the opposite side of the room from the now dark door leading into the kitchen. She placed it on the tripod and turned the tv camera on, tested it, to ca-ca indisputable that it was still working properly, and then headed down a small corridor, and flipped on a light in a small bedchamber. Isla could hear faint rummaging around, and suddenly Kimmie emerged into the living way with several particular in her hands. In her right hand was a rope, a jagged edge tongue, and a small blowlamp that actually looked like a declamatory green cigarette lighter. In the other hand, was a roll of channel tape measure, and a pair of very bemire, weary, used white panties.

"Paid $ 100 for this one,"the man said,"Daddy was so glad to get rid of her."

"So,"Kimmie said, as she slowly walked up to Isla, and put two of her foresighted, large fingers between Isla 's stage and grabbing her yoga pants covered pussy,"pappa thought so little of you, he thought that your liveliness was only Worth a measly 100 sawbuck !"Isla did not reply, except to whimper a little,"fountainhead, I think you're really pretty, and I can't wait to see what you are up to of !"

"What…What I'm adequate to of ?"she stammered. Kimmie glared at her.

"Did I tell you that you could verbalize ?"Kimmie growled angrily,"You are prosperous you are still in handcuffs !"Kimmie walked around behind her and took a facial expression at her ass. It was very turgid, in comparison to the respite of her consistency. She reached forward and grabbed her ass and squeezed it as hard as she could, finding that it was considerably firmer than it looked.

"What do you recall Kimmie ?"the man asked her.

"We're going to receive to soften this one up,"Kimmie replied,"What's her name ?"

"pappa called her Isla !"he replied.

"Well, we're going to call her Tori !"Kimmie replied indifferently,"It makes her sound more like a hussy. She's much cuter than the finally one !"Isla swallowed a stumblebum in her throat as she realized that she was not the initiatory young lady that Kimmie and the man had bought.

"Oh she is a slut !"The man admitted,"papa said that he caught her fucking his best Friend. I guess they had been fucking for quite some time !"

"With an ass like that, I can see why she'd be such a slovenly woman,"Kimmie replied,"Put her on the mattress, face down and ass in the air."Still in cuff, the man forced Isla over to the mattress and forced her to her stifle. He then pushed her nerve into the mattress, causing her to almost lose her counterweight but she eventually rested her face on the moldy blue mattress.

"Okay Tori,"Kimmie said as she bent down, and got face to brass with Isla,"There are two style this can go down. You can either do what you are told, and live as long as potential, or you can clamber, and die properly away !"

"I don't want to die at all !"Isla said crying, uncontrollably.

"drag her pants down,"Kimmie ordered the man as she stood up, walked over to the television camera, and pushed record. She focused in on Isla. She could the terrify, convolute feeling on her face as she zoomed in with the camera. The man grabbed the waist of Isla 's bloomers and pulled them down, revealing the perfectly smooth flesh of her ass. He was right ! She was not wearing any scanty. He pulled them around her knees, off her metrical unit, and cast away them behind him as Kimmie slowly moved the tripod all the way around focusing on the different parts of her body smoothly, and almost expertly. Isla finally realized that the tripod was on wheel. Finally she stopped when the camera was behind her, focused on her fat ass.

"What are you waiting for ?"Kimmie asked with indignant surprise in her voice,"Pull your drawers down and start fucking that Henry Sweet, pretty pussy !"Isla couldn't see it, but the speech sound of a zipper sent a shiver up her spine. The man's rock candy hard prick swung forward out of his underwear. It was about 9 inches long and 2 in in width and he was very lofty of it. He bent down onto his knees and spread Isla 's leg, causing her glistening pink cunt to spread wide open as though it were waiting for the man's cock. Without warning, he shoved his cock violently into her twat and he began to pump faster and faster, slamming into her so arduous, that she would lurch forward.

So much atmospheric pressure was put on her handcuffed wrists that she could feel them going numb. She wanted to shout, but haphazardness was not capable of coming out of her back talk. Slam after slam into her rose hip began to cause pain that she had never known before, and she finally forgot about her articulatio radiocarpea. Suddenly he stopped, and the following feeling she felt was one she had felt in the past. A hot sticky, fluid suddenly slammed into the bulwark of her pussy. With a couple of push, the man had cum inscrutable inside her. The solitary matter Isla could do, was whimper, in fear, and pain.

"Okay,"Kimmie said,"take the manacle off and let her sit down on the mattress. I'll be proper back !"The man walked over to his pants, that he'd set on the floor next to the camera, reached into a pocket and pulled out a belittled, alloy key. He then approached Isla, and finally removed the handcuffs. Immediately, Isla rubbed her wrists and sat up on the mattress, trying desperately to get circulation back into her wrists as Kimmie returned from the backrest of the house. She turned and looked at Kimmie and saw a man standing next to her that she didn't know.

He was tall, lean, with broad articulatio humeri, long get down brown hair, and bleak naked. His pecker had to be at least 11 inch long and 2.5 inches in girth and he looked at Jennifer seductively with his deep, night shuddery yellow optic. Kimmie took her post again behind the camera, turned it to face the minute man's cock and then followed him as he approached the ugly blue mattress that Isla, absolutely icy in fear, sat with her hands finally free.

"Okay, you know what to do,"Kimmie replied. The man grabbed the girlfriend by the back of the oral sex with one helping hand, and his other boastfully manus on her frontal bone. Remembering Kimmie's earlier scourge, she opened her mouth and allowed the man to shove his cock in her oral fissure and immediately shoved it into the back of her throat, causing her to choke and gag. Stroke after stroke struck the book binding of her throat. Her gag reflex action almost caused her to throw up on his stopcock, but he pulled out just far enough to let her breathe a little bit. In and out she he went. Faster and faster he went until he felt that familiar twitch in his ball that said he'd reached the point of no coming back. He pulled out of the slattern 's mouth causing her to try and catch her breather as she suddenly felt gobs and sea dog of slimy cum slam into her face with a force that caused to actually splosh on her frontal bone, cheek and rim, and go everywhere on her typeface, as though she had thrown water on her human face.

Kimmie zoomed in on her cum filled face with a wicked smile on her face.
"SAY HI TO THE camera AND TELL daddy WHAT A BIG SLUT YOU ARE !"Kimmie ordered from behind the camera. Slowly and frightened, Isla raised her left script and waved at the camera.

"Hi Daddy,"she said shout,"I'm such a big slut !"

"Why the hell are you crying ?"Kimmie asked her angrily,"You aren't going to convert Daddy that way ! I'm going to have to edit that out, now do it again, but this meter, you're going to do say it again with a big smile on your cum filled face you dirty cum dumpster !"Isla mustered up as much courage as she could to crack a one-half a grin, and then a full smile, and in totality impact to her she said,
"HI Daddy !"she said, faking cheer,"I'm a big slut ! I just got a warhead of cum in my sweet pussy, and then I took a huge load all over my nerve !"

"Now tell pa that you're about to get fucked by a woman !"Isla looked at her, with her face screwed up in discombobulation and fear. She shook her head teacher back and forth. Kimmie reached to the backrest of her knickers and brandished the knife that she had brought with her from the kitchen. The ignite behind her glinted off the blade, jagged edged leaf blade. She held it out in front of her threateningly,"grinning and say you're about to be fucked by a woman !"she growled at the frightened 18-year-old Isla.

"I'm about to be fucked by a woman !"she said, trying to fathom like she wasn't scared. Suddenly, emerging from the kitchen, was about the ugliest woman Isla had ever seen. She was respective pounds heavier than the very beautiful Kimmie. The char's tits sagged half way down her chest, and her whisker looked as though it hadn't been taken care of in a long time. It was a tangled weave of dirty blonde hair. The woman's nose looked as though it had been broken various meter and she her face had a long scar across the left wing position of her cheek, starting from her ear, down to her Kuki. Around the country of her crotch was a boastfully dildo, attached to her body by taut straps that went all the way around her tumid waist. The cleaning woman, clearly in the view of the camera, knelt down in front of Isla and ordered her to get down onto her stomach. With the spark of brand still thick in her mind, Isla complied, sobbing softly. The woman crawled on top of her legs, and proceeded to root for Isla's beautiful ass buttock apart, revealing her tight asshole. Violently, so the camera could see inside, the charwoman pulled her asshole wide open and shoved a finger inside it, causing Isla to lurch forward in excruciating pain. She dug out a thermionic tube of lube from under the mattress and rubbed on Isla 's virgin rosebud. Then without warning, the enceinte strap-on dildo made its way inside her arsehole, causing Isla to wrawl in pain sensation as Kimmie watched behind the camera.

Isla never saw it coming as she was being fucked in the ass by a cleaning woman who easily exceeded 200 lbs. with a strap-on. The olfactory perception of soap, and hand sanitizer filled her nose as she felt the pressure on her cervix as the woman squeezed. Her airwaves were not completely cut off, but it was starting to feel the same way it felt when she was brutally face fucked by a man with a ten-inch cock. She gasped for hint as she tried to cry in pain as her asshole was being stretched by a huge dildo. Isla felt all the cleaning lady's exercising weight on her rachis as the pain in her asshole increased as the woman squeezed her neck even harder.

"helper me !"she tried to say,"Make it break !"she pleaded.

"tore, you short jade,"Kimmie said,"Do you really think you are in any position to make need ?"The woman finally released her clutches on Isla's neck and pulled the strap-on dildo out of Isla 's now gaping ass. Kimmie couldn't resist moving the tv camera into attitude so that she could record the now well judge trap. The fat adult female held the asshole subject so that Kimmie could soar in on the cave that had recently been made by the sweet screw. Isla finally regained her ability to breathe when the two men descended upon her, rolled her over onto her book binding and began to masturbate voraciously until they busted loads upon her face.

Now it was clip for the final phase of the video as the men picked her up off the mattress and brought her back on her feet. The two men, resembling pro wrestler, grabbed her by either arm and dragged her like a rag wench across the room and to a ill-gotten wall.

"Can it end now ?"she asked watchword, and trembling. Kimmie looked at her through the lens of the camera, with a raging red, malign look in her eye at this question.

"Not quite yet !"Kimmie growled,"My champion are not done with you yet. Get up against the wall, remove your shirt, and spread your legs !"Isla complied. She limped over to the wall across from kiddy corner from the entry doorway, removed her shirt, and pushed herself up against the wall, spreading her legs as Kimmie again zoomed in on her ass. The man that had brought her to the dilapidated mansion came up behind her holding a large rolling pin in his hand. He had gotten it from the kitchen while Isla was being raped and strangled on the mattress by the 200 lb. woman.

He slammed it up against the wall so that Isla could see it and she looked on in horror as she realized what he was going to do with it as he lowered it just below her ass face, and without warning, raised it until the hold entered her. He shoved it farther up her ass and began to pump back and Forth River, causing hard painfulness every clip he hit her Aspinwall. After a few moments, he pulled it out, spun Isla over, bended her over, and shoved the early handle of the rolling pin into her pussy. Now Isla could no longer stand up after the man pulled the rolling pin from her pussy. She could not believe she was getting turned on by this horiffic rape.

'' OHH DADDY. YES, YES ! ! ! ! ! ``

She came so strong she could not stand up straight. It did not matter, because it earned her a viscious slap on her face.

'' Get up, you bitch ! '' Kimmie ordered. `` Garry, get this horny gripe on the mattress and spank the bullshit outta her ! ``

The guy with the 10 in cock approached her and took her on the mattress and spanked her ass 50 time to the stage the plump ass was red and she was dripping wet. He then fucked her puss repeatedly for a long 15 mo until he came. Isla had cum 3 to 4 times in this duration.

Kimmie said, `` Let the prostitute take a prisonbreak now. '' Isla looked up at her, hardly daring to consider she was getting freed.

'' Oh no slut, you are now ours. Your ass and puss will be pounded for the rest of your life sentence and you will attend us till the end of your lifetime. And if you do n't .... '' She showed her the knife. `` To be continued, whore, to be continued. ``


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