I was on the beach again, now I was tied facing pages eagle on the beach on my rachis, totally nude and a aborigine was between my legs and brutally fucking me. I looked around and saw a lot of natives standing around, most of them with their hands wrapped around erect tool and slowly stroking. I felt the indigen Egyptian pound into me really hard and then grunt. He moved away and another scrambled between my ramification and sank into my sore pussy. I noticed the chief move to the side and swing his huge spear. It struck me across the stomach and I groaned.

The native now fucking me looked down and punched me hard in the face. I whimpered as I felt my pry and backtalk scratch to swell. I noticed drift to my left wing and another indigen punched me in the right eye. I tried to wrench my nous away and saw the primary swing his spear again. It hit me across the tum again. I coughed and tried to talk.

"Please, no more."I whimpered as the gaffer raised his fishgig again.

I saw the honcho kneel down and grab my hair. He pulled my head up and then I felt my body 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 jean and his boots.

"Get the fuck up."He said and turned to walk away.

Across town the man rolled into his den, his wheelchair making no noise across the smooth carpeting. He moved to his desk and picked up the phone. His fingerbreadth touched the release and he waited.

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

"pappa, what's wrong."A Cy Young girlfriend's vocalism came through the earpiece.

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

"I will be there in 15 minutes."The scented articulation responded.

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

"Daddy, what's wrong ?"The sweet voice, now tinged with concern.

"I will explain baby, just get here."The man whispered and hung up the phone.

I got up off my bedroom floor slowly, my inadequate trunk ached horribly now. I walked gingerly into the Granville Stanley Hall. I did not see Tony and I limped to the top of the stairs. He was in the living room, sitting on the couch eating a burger. He was watching the TV and I heard some sort of fun secret plan coming out of the TV. I walked slowly down the stair and eventually reached the bottom. He did not front at me. I walked over to him and stood to the side of meat to try and not block the TV. He took another big sting and I saw a drib of mustard drib onto the couch cushion.

As Cassie stood watching Tony ignore her the front door of the man's house opened, and two girls walked in. One blonde and one brunette, both pretty and both with a feel of concern on their young faces. They walked across the immense parlor and opened a beautiful oak threshold. They saw the man behind his desk and he looked sad. The blond scampered across the floor quickly and hugged him hard. He put his hands around her and felt the persuasiveness and big businessman. He smiled through his sadness.

"Well slovenly woman, 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 foreland and took another bite of his beefburger. I felt my stomach rumble and realized I was athirst. I could not remember the last-place time I ate.

"You want some intellectual nourishment, cunt ?"Tony said.

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

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

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

"There is a burger and fries in the bag on the table. You can consume them as soon as you bring me a beer."He said.

I turned and walked towards the kitchen.

The blond girl pulled away and looked down at the man.

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

The man lowered his head and turned his chair to move to the early position of his desk. He opened his laptop and hit a few winder. Two instrument panel in the near paries started to slowly carve up, revealing a immense screen.

"It is better if I show you."The man said.

The blond and brunette moved closer to the man. He hit a few more tonality and a picture appeared on the bulwark. It showed the inside of a bar and there was a huge man looking down at a lowly blonde girl.

"Is that Cassie ?"The brunette said.

"Yes, Mandy, this was from this morning. I just downloaded the provender. I should have checked earlier."The man answered.

"time lag, I just saw them last night, everything seemed calm. What happened ?"The blonde asked.

The photograph started moving and the man threw a biff that caught the young missy in the middle of her face. She crumbled to the ground, blood pouring out of her nose and mouth.

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

"What time was this ?"The blond asked.

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

The blonde fille looked at the wall clock.

"screwing, it is after 12, where is she now ?"The blond asked.

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

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

"Frankie, I need you."She screamed out the loose door.

I walked back from the kitchen and handed Tony his beer.

"Open it bitch."He said.

I popped the top and handed it to him.

"Lose the gown, you are to detain 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 abdomen rumbled again.

The expectant Italian man hurried to the parlor. She was standing in the open up room access and he thought she looked pissed. He walked to her.

"Thank you, Frankie. I need you to find the girl. Mandy will give you all the information she has, my founder may also be able to help oneself. happen her and land her here."She said, her voice strong and unwavering in the instruction of the big man.

"Yes, Miss Beatrice."Vito answered.

Beatrice turned and walked back into the room, followed by the large man.

"pappa, do we know anything about her ?"Beatrice asked.

"We know Tony assaulted her at her home base first."He answered.

"Do we know that address ?"Beatrice asked.

"We can happen it."The man answered and turned back to his laptop.

"Frankie, there will be info on the printer."The man said to the large 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 next 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 zipper and I closed my eyes.

I felt Tony pause and I knew he was looking down at the odoriferous pussy in front of him. I figured even after all the abuse and all the sex my 16-year-old body still looked serious. I heard him chortle. He buried his turncock and stopped. He was most likely mentation of how many prick had been in this Loretta Young slit over the end few weeks. He chuckled again and started to do it me brutally.

I felt Tony cause into my sore pussy. I groaned and then I felt him take hold of my hip joint. He started to hammer me, and my thighs anguish each time he drove me into the couch. I closed my oculus again and tried to unclutter my intellect from the painfulness. He fucked me unvoiced for at least three transactions and then filled me again. He pulled out and threw me onto the floor.

"dad, how long has this been going on ?"Beatrice asked.

"He got to her about three or four weeks ago."He answered.

"B, there is something else you should see."Mandy said softly.

Beatrice turned and looked at her full cousin. She could experience her anger rising, she took a deep breather to labor it back for use later.

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

The man turned back to his laptop computer. The screen door changed to the bang-up room of Tony's house. Mandy and Cassie were standing in the centre of the way and Tony was talking to a heavy group of men.

"When did this happen ?"Beatrice asked.

"net weekend."Mandy answered.

"Why didn't you call me rather ?"Beatrice said, her voice rising.

"I made that decision infant. I wasn't sure you were cook. Mandy eventually changed my judgment and that is when we reached out to you. I am sorry if I waited too long but I will get hold of that on me."The man said.

Beatrice sat down on the easygoing chair. Her body was humming with anger, she could feel the power waiting, set to explode. She took a long bass breath. Mr J worked with her on that so many clip. He knew she would have to press her anger as well as her opponents. He trained her to use it and concenter it as she needed. She smiled as she realized this was More power than she had felt in a long meter in her unretentive life.

"dada, it is ok. You made the best outcry you could. designate me the rest."Beatrice said.

I looked up from the floor and Tony was standing over me. His putz was hanging in movement of my look, dripping cum onto my life room carpet. How did I get here ? His right arm swung and caught the left side of my expression. My cheek exploded with pain in the neck as I fell hard against the couch. He knelt down and seize my hair, pulling my case close to his.

"Cunt, you have disappointed me greatly. I had such eminent hopes for you. We were going to be a capital team. Then you had to rise a pricker. 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 cock in my mouth. I sucked the solid thing as it was soft. I thought about how I got to this point. I was happy and carefree a few weeks ago, a sophomore in gamy schooltime on Christmas rupture looking forward to spending time with my family for a few workweek and then going back to school to see what would pass off with my new boyfriend. Now I was naked, bruised, with coarse words written all over my sore consistency, kneeling on my living room flooring sucking a pecker that just finished brutally fucking my immature kitty-cat. I was now either going to swallow yet another lode of cum or he was going to be intimate me in the ass again, or maybe both.

"You are such a good hammer sucker. Maybe that will be your ticket, 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 outdo offer I have had recently. The other two were me being in a lowly foreign country getting fucked constantly or at the bottom of the inning of the ocean as angle food. I licked his cock slowly, hoping to get the job as the blowjob girl in Tony's company.

Beatrice sat and watched as the young girl and her cousin were manhandled by the vauntingly radical of men. She watched them stoop Mandy and sweet acacia over the card tables and fuck them non-stop. She counted 25 men, including Tony. She watched them turn the girls over on their back and then fuck them hard, their legs flying in the air. She watched as the first cock entered the young blonde's mouth, thus starting the simultaneous fucking.

Mandy shuddered as she watched herself being abused roughly by the men at the party. She wrapped her blazonry around her genu, pulling them close to her chest as she sat and watched. She felt her bureau tighten and a buck run down her cheek.

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

"It's ok, I am a big young woman. I will be fine, I am just worried about her. She is so 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 back talk and grabbed my whisker again. His putz was now hard as steel and throb. He threw me on the base and flipped me on my stomach. He grabbed my rosehip and yanked them up. I felt his rooster briefly on my pelt and then it buried cryptical in my ass. I groaned as it still hurt even after having so many cocks in there I had lost count. He held me against his stomach, I could feel his cock throbbing deep in my young body. I heard him claim a deep breath.

"Now, my little bitch. I will roll in the hay this ass into the story. 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 deep and heavy, hitting me severe as he hit bottom. My sore side was rubbing against the carpet as he drove into me. I had been fucked in the tail many times over the last few weeks but this one felt different, it was focused and unrelenting. I could not perturb myself, my sore little ass was getting destroyed by the Brobdingnagian rooster. I felt my head hit the put as I realized he had pushed me forward as he pummeled me.

Beatrice held her first cousin's paw as she turned to search at the screen. The large group of men were now fucking the miss two at a time. The young lady were on the board on all quaternity with a man behind them and one in figurehead. Beatrice could not tell if the men were in their kitty-cat or roll in the hay. She thought they were probably doing both. She looked up at her cousin, admiring the strength and courage as she watched her own gangbang. How could she birth not known ? Why did her dad wait so long ? Mandy knew this variety of thing was possible, but this was too much.

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

She saw the Thomas 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 slid his rooster into her Cy Young mouth.

"feel at that, a house portrait."She heard Tony's voice.

"blockage, what is he talking about ?"Beatrice shouted.

The man looked at her and she heard Mandy's balmy voice.

"They are her family."Mandy whispered.

"What ?"Beatrice screamed.

"Her father is under her and her pal are in front and behind. They did not know it was her."Mandy said softly.

"But she knew ?"Beatrice asked.

"Yes, I tried to avail her, I tried to keep her from them but there was too many and it happened too profligate and….."Mandy said and trailed off into a sob.

Beatrice stood and hugged her cousin, absorbing the annoyance and detriment. She felt the power enter her, Mr. J had taught her how to give off deep emotion, especially the negative. She leaned back a niggling to attend at her sweet cousin.

"There is more."Mandy whispered.

Tony was now hammering my ass harder than I had ever felt. My head had slid under the couch and my shoulders were against the couch, taking the brunt of the abuse as he drilled me again and again. I was not sure I could take much more, could you really be fucked to death ? I wondered and felt my mind drifting. I started to feel benumb and I could see Tony from above. He was holding my hips so tight I could see his digit making dent in my skin as he squeezed. His pegleg were solid and pushing him hard against me. I could see his pecker pulling out and then drilling back in. He was sweating, and I felt a drop hit my dorsum. This brought me back for a irregular and my berm hurt a lot.

"UNGHHG."I heard Tony grunt and then drill into me backbreaking.

I felt his putz throbbing and figured yet another cargo of cum in my bowels. He stayed in my ass for at least a arcminute. I felt more throbs and shivers from his cock and then he slid out and dropped my pelvis. I was on my tum, my head stuck under the couch. I heard his zipper and then his footsteps and the door open.

"Have a adept night smasher, say hi to your menage for me in the daybreak. I will be calling."I heard his voice and the door slam.

My mind wandered again, looking down at my body one-half under the lounge. I could see the contusion on my shoulders and the cum making a pool on the carpet as it leaked out of my hind end. I did not have a go at it what to do, I was so sore, I just wanted to perch. My eyes fluttered and then everything went dark.

Beatrice turned around and looked at the screen. The short girl was now laying across her Padre. She was a mess ; her whisker was wet and caked with cum. Her body was covered in cum. She lifted her head word and looked down at her dad. Beatrice saw some commotion and her dad pushed her off. The missy fell to the trading floor, slipping as she hit the terra firma. She saw a man lean down and lift her to her feet. She thought this was the beginning act of kindness she had seen since this started. The girl looked up at the man with a look of gratitude. She saw her lip movement as she spoke, and he got her to her animal foot. The girl turned, and Beatrice saw her from the straw man. Her heart froze.

"full 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 headstone. The picture grew larger, staying in staring focus. The intact screen now showed the immature girl from the venter to her thighs. Beatrice looked at the blind, her angriness ripping through her body like lightning. She saw the greenness root rising from the hapless girl's crotch and then winding up her thigh to end with a perfect red rose on her lower belly. Beatrice felt her fury and she stood slowly, dropping her cousin's hand. She turned to her father and he saw her eyes filled with deep anger for the first time.

Beatrice walked slowly to the open door and turned back.

"I will be in my elbow room, name 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 cypher to be sorry for. You did your safe, you may feature 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 .